General Furiously Executes Zhou Liantong

The War Preparedness Institute had another crucial reason for not daring to challenge the Zhonghe Institute: in terms of individual strength, the War Preparedness Institute could not crush them either.

As Sun Musheng's guard, Zhou Liantong was a Level-Five Beginner powerhouse!

And he was a Fistmaster particularly skilled in close combat.

But during their time at Iron Second Academy, Ba Xiaomei and the others had already made full use of everything there that could enhance their strength, reaching the point where even Energy-Gathering Meat was practically useless to them due to their tolerance.

Their strength had all reached the Fourth-Level Master rank. Their methods were even more incomparable.

And because they had struck first, Zhou Liantong had been caught so off guard that he could not even deploy a shield.

A bone-chilling crack rang out as flesh and bone were split apart!

Pfft!

Blood sprayed across the table, splattering Sun Musheng from head to toe!

All the surrounding generals were stunned stupid!!

Some of the quicker-reacting generals' guards immediately drew their weapons with a clatter, first protecting their own masters.

Even Sun Musheng flew into a rage. After freezing for a moment, he slammed his palm down on the table!

He rose to his feet, ready to turn against Fu Junlin.

But he was even weaker than Zhou Liantong, merely a Level-Four Beginner.

Sun Musheng had only just stood up.

When he felt his neck tighten!

Someone seized the back of his neck and viciously slammed him toward the table!

Bang!!

Amid a deafening crash, Sun Musheng's head was pinned firmly against the solid table. Plates and bowls shattered and flew everywhere, while food scattered in all directions.

Sun Musheng's face was pressed against the table, leaving him unable to move. Startled and furious, he looked over from the corner