When Ye Zhen's fist came crashing down, Ren Xinsu, the Junior Officer of the Armaments Department, wore an utterly dumbfounded expression.
He actually dared to hit him!
He dared to strike him, the Junior Officer of the Armaments Department, right inside the official hall of the War Ministry's Armaments Department.
Such a thing had never happened before.
No one had even imagined it.
Because such a thing was simply impossible.
Assaulting an official hall officer was tantamount to challenging the authority of every official in Great Zhou. It was suicide beyond suicide.
Yet Ye Zhen had done it.
Poor Ren Xinsu, the Junior Officer of the Armaments Department, possessed World King Realm Third Heaven cultivation, but it had all been piled up over the years through pills. His actual combat ability was pitifully weak.
Not to mention Ye Zhen's ferocious battle prowess, which gave Junior Officer Ren Xinsu no chance to react at all.
In the next instant, Ye Zhen's fist smashed Ren Xinsu's nose flat.
Ye Zhen had already withdrawn more than half his strength at the last moment. Otherwise, had that punch landed without restraint, turning Ren Xinsu's head into a rotten watermelon would have been no problem at all.
But if he really killed him, that would be troublesome.
After that, Ye Zhen held back his strength and began brutally beating Junior Officer Ren Xinsu of the Armaments Department, every punch landing solidly on flesh.
Having lived in luxury for so many years, when had this official hall Junior Officer ever suffered such torment?
After two punches, he began shrieking like a pig being slaughtered.
Not long after the screams rang out, a large number of Armaments Department officials rushed in.
Seeing Junior Officer Ren Xinsu already beaten beyond recognition, all the Armaments Department officials were dumbstruck.