Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 297's. Rubbish thing!
Just a moment ago on the way here, Zhu Yu was thinking about how to show a good performance in front of the Patriarch and Young Master Dong Qian when he was planning to catch the culprit.
But when he saw Zhang En standing from a distance, he felt that the area was a minefield, his legs were heavy as if his legs were turning around to lead him away from it. No matter how he tried, his feet refused to move forward an inch.
"Zhu Yu, are you okay?"
His cousin brother beside him, Zhu Liang, asked puzzledly paying attention to Zhu Yu's strange demeanor.
"Me, me, all right."
Zhu Yu replied trying her hardest to maintain a calm face.
Although he did not know what the identity of the young man that was before his eyes until this moment, in the journey that he had made while in the Fairy Forest some time ago, was, the scene where the Great Elder Fairy personally came out to greet this young man was replayed in Zhu Yu's mind.
On that day, after this young man was escorted to the sacred ground of the Elves, Zhu Yu saw Shen Long of the Nine Dragons Temple leaving in a disheveled state, the reason was unknown.
Although the reason was unknown for the sudden departure of the Sixth Hall Master of the Nine Dragons Temple, Zhu Yu had a feeling that it was related to this young man.
Zhu Liang observed his cousin for a while, although he felt that there was something strange about Zhu Yu, he did not think about it.
Right now, Dong Qian had managed to save Feng Yu from the pile of rubble.
Sensing that there was still Feng Yu's breath, Dong Qian felt like a heavy weight was lifted from his chest.
'Thank God he is alive!'
If Feng Yu died, even if he had a hundred heads to chop off, he would not be able to calm the anger of the Monkey God Temple Master.
Under the frantic rescue efforts of Dong Qian and Zhu Can, Feng Yu finally regained consciousness.
When he opened his eyes, he looked around and tried to stand up. Finally, Feng Yu's sharp gaze fell on Dong Qian.
No words were spoken, Feng Yu raised his foot and sent a merciless kick towards Dong Qian. Without any preparation, Dong Qian toppled over and rolled ten meters, shouting.
The members of the Zhu Family watched this scene with flabbergasted eyes. Dong Qian was the Son of the Lightning Human King, the leader of their race in this Wind Eyes region and continent.
Feng Yu moved a dozen meters and stood in front of Dong Qian with red eyes. His feet hit Dong Qian again by kicking him many times and hitting, while Dong Qian's cry echoed in the street that was in the middle of the city.
None of the surrounding Zhu Family experts dared to persuade Young Master Feng Yu to stop.
“Damn it, you know my arm has been paralyzed, my inner core is also destroyed! It's because of you, it's all your fault, asshole!"
Feng Yu's furious shout rumbled through the air, venting out all the frustration and anger he had towards Zhang En by hitting Dong Qian.
If not for Dong Qian inviting him to take a look around in the human territory, his ferocious beast arms and core would not be in this situation right now.
Dong Qian endured Feng Yu's attacks and tried her best to protect her head and face, but never once did she try to resist or dodge.
Zhang En watched everything with a calm expression.
A while later, Feng Yu felt tired and finally stopped.
“Wake!” As a final push, Feng Yu sent a kick right to************* Dong Qian
This final kick was unexpected, Dong Qian's hand gripped his agonized crotch, his mouth agape without a sound.
One could see his face turning slightly purple due to the pain, however, he gritted his teeth and slowly got up to his feet.
"Look at that bastard!" Feng Yu pointed towards Zhang En, shouting to Dong Qian, "You know what to do, remember, I want him to live."
Imposing an ugly smile on his face, Dong Qian nodded respectfully, “ Rest assured, Young Master Deng, I've already ordered people to investigate the background of this bastard, you know, as long as he is one of the disciples of the Vermillion City family, I will make sure that tonight all the women in his family are sent to console the Young Master!"
When he heard that the new Feng Yu looked a little better.
A deep cruelty flashed in his eyes, staring at Zhang En. If not for this damn bastard, today he would not have been humiliated by Feng Yu in public.
The final kick from Feng Yu contained an incredible strength, it was conceivable just how heavy the kick was.
Even now, his upper thigh side was twitching in pain.
Dong Qian slowly walked up to Zhang En, a strong killing intent stirring strong winds, sand and dust flying in the air.
“Do you know who I am?” Dong Qian coldly glared at Zhang En.
Zhang En's calm voice rang out, replying, "I know."
Dong Qian was stunned but quickly recovered from her shock. He was the son of the Lightning Human King. As a member of the Human Race, it was certain that the other party knew who his identity was.
"You are a dog." Zhang En added his sentence.
A terrifying killing intent exploded in Dong Qian's heart, his palm hitting Zhang En's chest.
"Death, death, death!"
Countless lightning strikes accompanied his palm strike, turning into a lightning snake.
Lightning Lightning Fist!
Lightning Lightning Fist was his father's ultimate skill. Among so many of his brothers, the Lightning Human King had only taught this battle skill to Dong Qian.
The movement of the lightning snake locked onto Zhang En, bringing with it the power of lightning destruction.
That momentum frightened the surrounding Zhu Family experts, each of them retreating hastily.
They had never imagined that Dong Qian would fight the young man with such full force, it was clear he was furious.
In an instant, Zhang En's figure sank into the winding of the lightning snake, which was like it was about to drill into his body.
“Don't kill him!” Feng Yu warned, he felt anxious that Dong Qian would overdo it, killing the wretched by accident.
DUAARRR!
A thunderous explosion rang out as Dong Qian's palm again smashed into Zhang En's chest. The lightning snake drilled more brutally on Zhang En's surface.
"Great, Young Master Dong Qian is so great!”
Zhu Can was the first to shout.
The other Zhu Family experts also began to offer their praise, as if trying to outdo each other.
“Holy Hermit's Peak Land? Lightning Lightning Box? The son of the Lightning Human King turned out to be trash?!"
Zhang En was still standing in his place, his body as unshakable as a Mountain. He grinned with disdain.
Dong Qian widened in shock staring at Zhang En.
Before Dong Qian could react, an incredible fluctuation of power flooded Zhang En like a tsunami tidal wave.
Dong Qian felt as if a huge mountain had struck him, his body flying like withered leaves, landing hard like a dead dog on the road.
DEGG!
A deadly silence enveloped the surroundings.