Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God-Chapter 353 - 341 Damn Kid Chu Feng! Stealth Breakthrough, Departure! Crazy Zhang Ming
Chapter 353: Chapter 341 Damn Kid Chu Feng! Stealth Breakthrough, Departure! Crazy Zhang Ming
When everyone saw Chu Feng’s face at that moment, they all held their breath and turned their heads, staring at the guy who had just instigated Chen Junhu to shout once more.
What a character you are, to have not noticed before that you’re so sneaky, so good at picking the moment!
Already seething with rage, Chen Junhu, when he heard the sarcastic "you’re so impressive," instantly turned around and furiously shouted, "You haven’t seen anything yet!
"That damned brat Chu Feng, I’ll personally..."
He suddenly opened his mouth wide, and his complexion turned pale: "...just... just..."
Chu Feng stepped forward, as if stepping into his heart, as his echoing voice arose again: "Just let me lick between your toes?"
"...just kneel before you! Please don’t kill me!"
Chen Junhu thudded to his knees, the sharp aura of death making his heart tremble with fear, as he stammered, "I... I just spoke out of turn! Please spare my life, sir!"
"...Get lost, don’t dirty my hands!"
Chu Feng looked at Chen Junhu, who was almost crying his eyes out, and suddenly lost interest, kicking him away.
If this guy had the guts to stand firm and talk back, Chu Feng would have recognized him as a real man and shown him the minimum amount of respect.
Killing here was impossible, and since the prison guards like Zou Ping treated Chu Feng quite well, he naturally wouldn’t want to trouble them, at most he would have just beat him up.
But with this one kneel, any respect was lost.
Bullying the weak yet fearing the strong, harboring resentment, speaking impudently, being opportunistic, not recognizing the situation... Chu Feng found such a despicable guy too filthy to even lay hands on.
"How boring... in such a grand Dragon Field, yet not a single interesting person to be found!"
Chu Feng shook his head in boredom and decided to leave, heading to a Cultivation Room for secluded meditation.
"..."
The onlookers exchanged looks, pitying the crestfallen Chen Junhu on the ground as they too departed.
As they walked, they whispered with a chuckle, "Chen Junhu really has no sense, it’s clear to anyone with eyes that Chu... the young hero is favored by the Dragon Speaker, with a boundless future ahead!
"Since he played the fool, he might as well have clung to that powerful thigh for good; wouldn’t he have everything he could wish for in the future? Instead, he had to gamble on a moment of pride, truly..."
"Mhm, now that’s it, he’s lost face, and he’s lost favor! I’ll write to our boys back home, telling them never to do something this foolish..."
...
Time flies like a white steed flashing past a gap, and another month swiftly passed by.
In the Yan Capital high-security transportation prison, the door of a Cultivation Room opened to reveal Chu Feng’s handsome face, which had grown a bit pale from lack of sunlight.
Basking in the radiant glow of the sunset streaming through the window, he stretched lazily and smiled contentedly.
’The gains from this seclusion are significant! It seems I must devote myself to cultivation from now on, after all, the Martial Path Realm is the foundation!’
He was about to head back to his cell for some well-deserved rest when Zou Ping’s call suddenly echoed in the hallway, "Brother Chu, Brother Chu!"
Chu Feng turned to look, smiling, "Brother Zou, are you back from leave?"
Zou Ping quickly walked towards him, smiling, "I came back after just a week off, and you’ve been in seclusion for a month now, haven’t you? How’s the harvest?"
Chu Feng nodded and smiled, "Quite fruitful, my combat strength has increased significantly."
"That’s good, get ready."
Zou Ping’s smile faded, and he spoke seriously, "We’re setting off tonight, straight to the front lines!"
Chu Feng’s eyes lit up, "We’re heading out? Why the wait of a month?"
"There was some issue with the military department, and the plan to secretly transfer you kept getting postponed."
"It wasn’t until just now that the orders came through, we leave tonight."
Chu Feng nodded thoughtfully, his eyes revealing a smile as he glanced at the "Martial Path Realm" section on the Attribute Panel.
"I’m ready."
...
Elsewhere, in Zhang Ming’s office.
He leaned back in his chair, his feet in leather shoes resting on the desk, watching the surveillance footage of Chu Feng and murmured, "Still undecided?"
Suddenly, the terminal on the desk buzzed with the voice of Lin Zonghong, laced with anger, "Zhang Ming, don’t push me!"
Zhang Ming’s lips curled into a smirk, and he said lazily, "Tch, what if I push you? As long as you don’t talk, I won’t release him.
"I want to see just how long your helper can stay detached from their backing powers."
Lin Zonghong fell silent for a moment before saying coldly, "And how long can you detain that little bastard? Surely, someone has started doubting you by now?
"The execution just streamed live; aren’t you afraid you’ll be next? Zhang, are you so desperate for that shitty secret that you’re willing to throw away your life?"
"..."
Zhang Ming slowly lowered his feet, then suddenly leaned forward on the desk, his bloodshot, frenzied eyes menacingly fixed on Lin Zonghong’s holographic image, as he let out an almost mad growl!
"I’m staking my life this time to get Chu Feng’s secret! Without the secret, I might as well be dead!
"I dare bet against you that I can deliver Chu Feng unharmed and intact to the front lines!
"Lin Zonghong, do you dare bet against me?!"
Witnessing his nearly insane gaze, Lin Zonghong said in a low voice, "I don’t believe that the kid’s damned secret can help you defy fate!
"Face reality, there’s not enough time, and the gap in talent is too wide, you can’t compete with Zhang Jing!
"Also, he’s been quite good to you. Even if he becomes the Clan Leader, you still..."
"That’s my Zhang Family! I am the rightful heir of the Zhang Family! Zhang Jing and his damned father, his damned grandfather, they’re all usurpers who stole the Zhang bloodline!"
Zhang Ming slammed the desk forcefully, creating a thunderous noise as the inkwell was knocked into the air and then fell back down, splattering ink everywhere.
He roared in fury, "I must get Chu Feng’s secret, I must kill Zhang Jing, and take back what belongs to me!
"Three days, I just need to interrogate Chu Feng for three days! You must give me three days!"
"...Betting your life on such an intangible chance, you’re really fucking crazy!" Lin Zonghong couldn’t help but curse.
"Heh, that’s right, I’m crazy! If you won’t do it, I’ll find someone who will! If I fail, I’ll broadcast your assassination plot to everyone! We’ll go down together!"
Zhang Ming suddenly reined in his rage, his face turning into a cold smirk as he watched Lin Zonghong’s discomfited expression.
"...Fine, you have three days! If you dare kill that little bastard, I’ll kill you with my own hands!"
After a long, angry breath, Lin Zonghong finally relented.
"Hahahahaha..." Zhang Ming burst into a fit of maniacal laughter.
...
That night, Chu Feng walked out of the prison gates in silence and boarded a military camouflage jeep.
Then, five identical jeeps started simultaneously, forming a convoy that roared northwards.
The journey was quiet, and the tension among the people in the convoy gradually eased.
It was not until the convoy traveled on a mountain road that Chu Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, looking ahead of the vehicle as a cold smile formed on his lips.
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