Chapter 77: Chu Feng's Courage

President Luo suddenly soared into the sky, clasping his fists in mid-air, "Brother Lin, it's the time for the college entrance exam. Whatever grievances we have, I ask you to consider the face of our Martial Artists Association and settle it privately later."

"Hahaha, President Luo, I'm helping you clean up the garbage for the Martial Artists Association. You should thank me! Besides, President Luo, are you confident you can handle my Splitting Sky Golden Wheel? Today, I will kill this kid, and I ask President Luo not to misjudge the situation!"

President Luo's face instantly turned red and looked extremely unpleasant.

He was also internally angered by Lin Langtian's arrogance. Before Lin Langtian advanced to the Town Chief level, he used to be respectful, behaving like a grandson. Now, having gained power, he becomes so arrogant.

But President Luo is self-aware. Although he entered the Town Chief level a few years earlier, his bone cultivation has not reached maturity, and his blood energy has not seen significant improvement.

Lin Langtian's Splitting Sky Star Wheel is a sacred-grade technique. It's rumored that the golden wheel can amplify combat power by up to eighty times, a formidable force of four million. President Luo is not a match.

At this moment, Chu Feng's phone rang, and it was a message from Wu Yuanlang, the master of the Asura Martial Manor.

"Don't worry, little brother. I've got your back. The Asura Martial Manor will always be your support!"

Chu Feng smiled warmly, feeling a surge of warmth in his heart. Where is this guy hiding?

In fact, the reason Chu Feng didn't immediately show himself was to observe the reactions of various parties, especially the top official of Qingzhou, the City Lord.

He can only say that the City Lord has disappointed him.

He originally planned to silently wipe out the Lin Family like he did with the Tianlang Gang, discreetly taking them down on a dark and windy night, then collect a hefty bounty from the Blood Kill Society. historical

But doing so in broad daylight would probably ruin the bounty.

Chu Feng knows that the Blood Kill Society likely has suspicions about his identity, but he can't admit to being an assassin. Even though he only kills evildoers, the notorious reputation of an assassin is detrimental to his future image.

"Since the Lin Family is so eager to enter the funeral pyre, I'll fulfill your wishes!" Chu Feng muttered to himself. Cold light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous intent surged.

He suddenly soared into the sky, arriving in front of the now troubled President Luo. He calmly said, "Thanks for your good intentions, President Luo. Go warm the wine. After I kill this old dog, we can have a drink and chat!"

Chu Feng's voice was chilling, with a touch of arrogance and dominance, echoing throughout the entire city.

"Old dog???"

President Luo's mouth twitched. This refined and elegant young man unexpectedly has such a ruthless and arrogant side.

He knows that this battle is inevitable, so he descends to the ground.

Principal Jiang Tian, in his anxiety, is like an ant on a hot pot, trembling hands constantly dialing Wu Yuanlang's phone.

The response from the other side is only four words: "Stay calm for now."

Everyone below looks up at Chu Feng standing in the middle of the sky, a young man radiating brilliance in the sunlight.

Like a war god with extraordinary courage, he declares his intention to warm wine and slay a Town Chief, exciting his supporters.

Many others, however, frown, not optimistic about Chu Feng. At such a critical moment, instead of begging for mercy, he not only refuses but also calls him an old dog. It seems he is in for an all-or-nothing situation.

"Lin old dog, your twisted words just now are disgusting! Everyone in Qingzhou knows that your Lin Family bullies others, and your evil deeds over the past two hundred years are countless and innumerable!"

"Today, I will uphold justice, eliminate harm for Qingzhou, and wipe out your Lin Family!"

As he speaks, Chu Feng's violent energy circulates, and his aura soars.

He appears like an ancient Buddha, emitting endless golden light, dyeing the entire sky with a lustrous color of glass.

Countless Buddha, Vajra, and holy shadows surround him, reciting profound ancient scriptures. It's as if they are worshiping, with the chanting sounds echoing in the void, never-ending.

The overwhelming pressure from Chu Feng is so strong that it may even surpass the Lin Family's ancestor.