Unscrupulous Fierce God

Hu San Shan's eyes were still filled with confusion, wondering when he had offended this ruthless man.

Chu Feng didn't respond. He simply launched a one-sided slaughter against the men he had brought with him!

It wasn't a beating!

It was a slaughter!

As if swatting away ants, in the span of a breath, before they could even scream, all five of Hu San Shan's men were beaten to death!

"We're people from the Fang Family of Yong'an City! How dare you kill us?"

"Aren't you afraid of being hunted by the Fang Family?"

Hu San Shan trembled all over with fear, desperately shouting to bolster his courage, trying to use the Fang Family's name to intimidate the ferocious god before him!

Chu Feng's expression was blank. He didn't reply, like a soulless killing machine, pressing forward step by step.

Hu San Shan's eyes darted around, completely lacking any will to fight, only wanting to escape.

Whoosh!

He gathered all his strength into his legs and sprinted desperately towards the liveliest part of the street.

How could Chu Feng let him go? The moment Hu San Shan made a move, he gave chase.

As Hu San Shan ran, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes because he saw Captain Xu and his men patrolling the street at the end of the road.

"Captain Xu, quickly help me..."

Captain Xu had just finished patrolling a section of the street and was planning to find a place to have a cup of tea and rest.

He suddenly heard the call for help and instinctively turned his head, only to see Hu San Shan, who had been chatting and laughing with him moments before, being chased by a vicious man.

"Who is this madman, daring to commit murder in broad daylight?"

Captain Xu shouted loudly and moved to provide support, but he suddenly saw the vicious man catch up to Hu San Shan in just a few steps and smash through his chest and abdomen with a single punch.

"Save me..."

His bloody palm pierced through Hu San Shan's chest, and the light in Hu San Shan's eyes instantly vanished. The words died on his lips.

As the hand was withdrawn, his body fell heavily to the ground.

Captain Xu and the other two young constables were stunned.

For a moment, all three froze, their bodies rigid, forgetting their next move.

They had thought it was just a common brawl, but they never expected a murder!

And the victim was a servant of the Fang Family, a prominent clan in Yong'an City.

At this moment.

The three of them also clearly saw the attacker's face.

His face was fleshy and ferocious, a terrifying sight that no one would forget at first glance.

His muscles were incredibly powerful, and he stood there like a door panel!

The vicious man, having killed someone, didn't rush to leave.

Instead, he slowly wiped the blood from his hands on Hu San Shan's clothes, then took out a few pieces of silver.

After that, he glanced lightly at Captain Xu and the other two, then disappeared into the shadows of a small alley.

Captain Xu and the other two snapped back to reality and quickly hurried towards where Hu San Shan had fallen.

The three arrived in front of Hu San Shan and examined him.

Hu San Shan's chest now had a large hole, and there was no sign of life.

The person who had been chatting and laughing with them just moments ago was now dead. Even Captain Xu, who had seen many murder cases, felt a chill in his heart.

A young constable shouted, "Stop, thief!"

He was about to give chase but was pulled back by Captain Xu.

The young constable didn't understand and saw Captain Xu point to the bodies scattered all over the alley.

"You fool, do you want to die? How can we possibly apprehend such a ferocious criminal?"

"Quickly go inform the yamen, and also the Fang Family..."

Chu Feng turned a few street corners.

He arrived at West City Street, which was bustling with small vendors.

"Oil for sale..."

An old man carrying a shoulder pole walked slowly, stopping from time to time to look back to see if any customers were following.

Chu Feng saw that the constables hadn't foolishly pursued him and felt a slight sense of disappointment.

He didn't change his physique, maintaining the appearance of a burly man as he walked calmly down the street.

Chu Feng did not return to the Hongyun Restaurant.

The whereabouts of Hu San Shan and the others could be known with a little investigation.

He had to stir up some more trouble so that the Fang Family and the yamen couldn't link Lin Da Niu to it.

[Name: Chu Feng]
[Cultivation: Late Stage Marrow Tempering]
[Plunder Lifespan: 10 years, 6 months]
[Cultivation Methods: Dark Gold Marrow Polishing Technique (Perfection), Breaking Edge Saber Technique (Perfection), Savage Ox Muscle Tempering Art (Perfection), Butcher Ding's Ox-Dissecting Saber Technique (Great Accomplishment)]

Murder and arson bring golden belts!

Plundering lifespan, it really is faster to kill the lord of all spirits!

Thus, Chu Feng unhesitatingly began his deduction in his heart.

"All out!"

[You comprehended the Bitter Cultivation Golden Toad Marrow Tempering Art and discovered that cultivating two methods simultaneously severely slowed your progress. After five years of bitter cultivation, the Golden Toad Marrow Tempering Art only reached Minor Accomplishment, tempering 416 muscles, allowing you to unleash a strength of 5,000 jin.]

[After ten years and six months of bitter cultivation, the Golden Toad Marrow Tempering Art reached Great Accomplishment, tempering 532 muscles. With every movement, you can unleash a strength of 8,000 jin!]

Just then, the people on the street suddenly began to panic.

"Get out of the way!"

A sharp shout reached his ears.

Chu Feng turned his head and saw a man charging wildly down the street on a magnificent horse.

The horse was pure white, without a single blemish, definitely a noble breed.

Chu Feng recognized the horse. "Mysterious Frost Treading Snow."

This famous horse was purchased by Fang Jian Xing, who had the Fang Family patriarch spend a thousand gold pieces to buy it from the Western Regions. It was fed daily with top-grade fodder, mixed with eggs and fresh milk, and meticulously cared for.

The person on the horse was not Fang Jian Xing, but a collateral member of the Fang Family.

Although Fang Jian Xing was very fond of this horse, he couldn't ride it for training every day.

When he didn't have time, those collateral disciples who fawned over Fang Jian Xing would voluntarily offer to take Mysterious Frost Treading Snow out for exercise.

A vendor carrying oil on a shoulder pole saw the white horse galloping towards him and dodged in a hurry. He stumbled and fell, spilling oil all over the ground.

The old man, terrified, didn't even bother with the oil and scrambled towards the side of the road.

Chu Feng, standing beside him, reached out and pulled the old man up.

"You useless trash, didn't you hear me?"

"Hurry up and get out of the way, don't get in my way..."

The person on the horse, seeing someone blocking the road, became furious.

The horsewhip lashed out towards Chu Feng.

"Swish!"

The whistling horsewhip was caught in Chu Feng's hand. The man pulled hard, but Chu Feng didn't budge at all.

Only then did he notice Chu Feng's sturdy build and said, feigning ferocity.

"I am Fang Yun Hu. This is Young Master Fang's beloved horse, 'Mysterious Frost Treading Snow.' Don't be foolish, fellow!"

Seeing the ferocious Fang Yun Hu, the oil vendor quickly apologized.

"My lord, spare me! We'll leave now, we'll leave now..."

He pulled Chu Feng, but found that the man wouldn't move.

Glancing at the high and mighty young master of the Fang Family, he no longer cared about Chu Feng and ran away by himself.

He, an old man, couldn't afford to offend the powerful Fang Family!

"You brute, are you trying to oppose the Fang Family?" Fang Yun Hu, seeing Chu Feng unmoving, asked angrily.

"The Fang Family is truly overbearing. I was walking properly, and you whip me. Do you really think everyone is afraid of your Fang Family?"

As he spoke, Chu Feng tightened his grip on the horsewhip and yanked Fang Yun Hu off the horse.

With a punch the size of a sandbag, even though Fang Yun Hu was at the Late Skin Polishing Realm, his bones were broken, and he spat blood.

Fang Yun Hu immediately became scared. This fierce god's strength was too terrifying. With just one punch, he completely lost the ability to move.

Seeing the second punch coming, he yelled in fear, "Good sir, spare me! I was blind and didn't recognize you!"

"Forgiving you is God's business. I'm only responsible for sending you to meet him!"

Chu Feng was looking for trouble with the Fang Family, and a scapegoat had just delivered himself. How could he stop?

As the iron fist fell, Fang Yun Hu spat blood, his eyes dimmed, and he lost consciousness.

[Killed a Late Skin Polishing Realm Martial Artist, Plundered 3 years of Lifespan.]

It was only because Chu Feng hadn't practiced any fist techniques that he managed to withstand two punches!

While Chu Feng was killing Fang Yun Hu, the white horse seemed to have come alive.

It actually leaped with its hooves, taking advantage of the opening when Chu Feng made his move, and stomped fiercely towards his head.

Chu Feng stood firm, watching the descending hooves as the muscles in his arms bulged once more.

His arm veins coiled like dragon snakes, and the iron hooves, carrying a force exceeding five thousand jin, were steadily embraced by Chu Feng.

The horse neighed, struggling violently.

However, Chu Feng was like a human stake, firmly planted on the ground, unmoving.

"It's a good horse, but unfortunately, it followed the wrong master!" Chu Feng roared, suddenly exerting force with both hands.

Mysterious Frost Treading Snow neighed in terror, as if sensing a threat to its life, and struggled with all its might, but it was in vain.

Chu Feng's arms wrapped around the horse's head like giant pythons, slowly applying force. With the sound of cracking bones, the white horse cried out in pain.

"Neigh..."

The surrounding commoners were shocked to discover that this terrifying, fierce god had actually lifted the white horse, weighing eight to nine hundred jin, over his head before slamming it to the ground.

The horse's head hit the ground heavily, its skull shattering. Blood stained a large patch of land, and its white fur was also dyed red.

[Killed White Horse, Plundered 3 years of Lifespan.]

Seeing this bloody and violent scene, the commoners, terrified, fled one after another, fearing they would be implicated.