Chapter 380: The Profound Realm High Means Dust Sect
"What do you mean? You saved my brother?"
Zhu Hongyan was a little confused. Wasn't he the one who killed my brother?
"nonsense!"
Xiao Feng said angrily: "If it weren't for me, he would have died at the hands of Long Yibiao."
"You go back and investigate this matter yourself, but you must compensate for the losses caused to our medical clinic."
Zhu Hongyan's mind went through it quickly. Could it be that the matter was not what Dong Shijie said at all, but that there was something fishy about it?
"Okay, I'll compensate you."
Finally, she took out a check for five million, and Xiao Feng took back the golden needle.
With her eyes full of shock, the bodyguards who were paralyzed on the ground got up one after another, which was simply incredible.
"Xiao, I will investigate this matter clearly."
"If it's really my fault, I will come and apologize."
"But if not, I will never let you go."
After saying harsh words, Zhu Hongyan led the people away.
"Why!"
Leng Mufeng sighed: "Hall Master Xiao, you have to be careful if you mess with this female devil."
"The devil? Where did she come from?"
Xiao Feng asked.
"If the fifth is Jiangcheng Jianghu's first brother, then she, Zhu Hongyan, is Fengcheng Jianghu's first sister."
Leng Mufeng said: "This woman has deep roots in Fengcheng and is very powerful. She has connections with many killer organizations. Even the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association has to give her a bit of favor."
"If you slapped her in public today, how could she let it go?"
Xiao Feng squinted his eyes and said nothing. If Zhu Hongyan insisted on fighting to the end, he could also assassinate her.
"Lin Yang, pack up the medical center."
Xiao Feng handed him the five million check and left with Leng Mufeng.
On the way, Leng Mufeng told him.
Because of Zhu Tieyan's death, Duan Chenzong came to investigate.
Yuan Nanwu called him over because he wanted to know the whole story.
The two martial arts associations have always been at odds with each other, so the murder of the hall leader is considered a big deal.
"Hall Master Xiao, did you kill this person?"
"no!"
Xiao Feng shook his head: "I wanted to kill him, but before I could take action, he was killed."
Half an hour later, the two returned to the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Club.
Xiao Feng met the rumored president of Yunfeng Martial Arts Association, Duan Chenzong, in the reception room.
This is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a bald head, no eyebrows and beard, and skin as dark as a braised egg.
This should be due to practicing some kind of internal martial arts that caused him to become like this.
Dong Shijie sat next to him, staring at Xiao Feng with cold eyes.
"Xiao Feng, you are here."
Yuan Nanwu introduced with a smile: "This is the famous Duan Chen Sect President Duan, who also serves as the first supervisory history of our Northern Martial Arts League."
"President Duan, you are polite."
Xiao Feng cupped his fists and said hello.
"Um!"
Duan Chenzong responded and blew the tea without even raising his eyelids.
"Sit down!"
Yuan Nanwu winked to reassure Xiao Feng.
"Wait!"
Just as Xiao Feng was about to sit down, Duan Chenzong spoke.
"Are you the Hall Master Xiao who became a god in one battle? You are really young and energetic."
"You killed several martial arts masters one after another. You really stole the show?"
"President Duan said something harsh, I'm just trying to protect myself."
Xiao Feng sat down firmly and said with a smile: "If I don't kill them, I will be the one who will die. There is no other way."
"There's nothing I can do about it."
Duan Chenzong sneered: "Then there is nothing you can do to kill Zhu Tieyan and his daughter?"
"I didn't kill him, on the contrary, I saved his life..."
Xiao Feng told the whole story, from Baohua Company buying and selling things to Zhu Tieyan hiring a murderer to kill him.
In the end, he took advantage of the situation and teamed up with Scar to kill the opponent. All the details were not left out, and almost everything was revealed.
The only thing he didn't mention was Scar's name and Cobra Force, so as not to cause more trouble.
"If Zhu Tieyan didn't repay kindness, how could he be killed?"
"So he died unjustly, and he brought it upon himself."
"fart!"
Dong Shijie cursed: "Why did you save Hall Master Zhu? I think you wanted to harm Hall Master Zhu."
"President, these are all his words. You must not be deceived by him."
"Last time, it was his men who cut off Xiaoyan's arm and seriously injured me."
"Dong Shijie, do you still dare to say that?"
Xiao Feng pointed at him: "It was you and Zhu Xiaoyan who started this fight. You are half responsible for Zhu Tieyan's death."
"enough!"
"I'm not here to listen to you debate what's right and wrong?"
Duan Chenzong interrupted the two of them: "President Yuan, no matter what, Xiao Feng is the number one suspect."
"I will take him back for investigation first. If it is true that he did not kill him, I will release him immediately."
"President Duan, are you kidding me?"
Yuan Nanwu sneered: "Xiao Feng is the master of my Zhenjiang Martial Arts Hall. You can take him away just as you say?"
"Without enough evidence, no one can touch him even a hair."
"Yuan Nanwu, do you want to protect him?"
Duan Chenzong was angry.
"No matter what you say, it's impossible for people to take you away. Please go back."
Yuan Nanwu waved off his guests. Even if Xiao Feng really killed Zhu Tieyan, he would not be able to hand him over.
Let alone Xiao Feng, he will still protect even other hall masters.
If the person is handed over, how will the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association lose its face?
"Asshole!"
Duan Chenzong kicked the conference table to pieces, and struck Xiao Feng's heart with a palm.
'boom!'
Xiao Feng met him with a palm, and the two palms clashed, and the true air flow exploded instantly.
Xiao Feng frowned and took several steps back. His right arm was still slightly numb.
"Come and die!"
Duan Chenzong came to kill him again, Xiao Feng naturally would not escape and faced the difficulties.
The two sides immediately started a close combat. Duan Chenzong was a warrior at the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, and his force value completely overwhelmed other warriors. Even Shen Maoyi could not match half of his strength.
Xiao Feng couldn't figure out his moves, and was suppressed and retreated all the way, barely surviving a round.
Duan Chenzong was extremely fast, as fierce as a tiger, and extremely powerful. Xiao Feng almost got hit several times.
'Boom!'
Duan Chenzong punched the wall, and he cut a big hole, causing the entire wall to crack.
"What a terrifying power."
Leng Mufeng was dumbfounded. He was not at the same level as Duan Chenzong. The gap was too big.
"Hey! Old man, if you hit me again, I'll hit you back."
Xiao Feng was just testing at first, and he had basically figured out the opponent's strength.
"You brat, you're looking for death."
"Look at the move, seven layers of iron sand palm."
Duan Chenzong hid on the ground and all the marbles exploded.
I saw the true energy flowing all over his body, and the palm of his hand condensed into a ball of true energy, and he rushed towards Xiao Feng with one palm.
At this critical moment, Yuan Nanwu stood in front of Xiao Feng.
He punched out, and both sides took a few steps back at the same time, making the fight evenly matched.
"Duan Chenzong, what do you mean? Do you think I, Yuan Nanwu, don't exist?"
"Yuan Nanwu, it seems... it is impossible for you and me to live in peace."
Duan Chenzong raised his eyelids and said ferociously: "You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him for the rest of his life."
"Xiao Feng, if you dare to participate in the Martial Alliance Conference, I will make sure you never come back."
"Okay, I will definitely participate."
Xiao Feng smiled and nodded.
"Huh, let's see."
Duan Chenzong rolled his sleeves and left, but Dong Shijie glared at him fiercely.