Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old rushed into the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in a somewhat dejected manner. He stumbled all the way there. There were many scratches on his clothes and he seemed not to feel anything.

From the gate to the hall where the city lord receives guests, there are four guards along the way. Although these guards all cast surprised glances at the young man, they did not say much else. This shows that the young man still has a special status in the city lord's mansion.

When the young man burst into the hall, the city lord An Xiong and Uncle Tian were discussing something. Seeing the young man barging into the hall so recklessly, the city lord had a trace of displeasure on his face and said coldly.

"Didn't I teach you the rules? Do you usually do things so recklessly?"

Anxiong's cold voice was like pouring cold water on the young man's head, and the young man came back to his senses. He looked at where he was again, then looked up and saw the angry expressions of Anxiong and Uncle Tian. His knees weakened and he knelt on the ground, stammering.

"Lord City Lord, something bad has happened. Zuo Feng broke into Commander Zhang Yu's house."

Hearing the young man's words, the city lord An Xiong straightened up suddenly, his eyes widened and said: "How could it be so fast? Could it be that Zuojiacun has been prepared for a long time? They are heading towards Commander Zhang Yu at this time. Or are you gathering to set off?"

The young man swallowed his saliva slightly nervously, and then said: "Zuo Feng did not return to the trading house. Instead, he went straight to Commander Zhang Yu's house after leaving the city lord's house. Now I am afraid he has broken into the outer house." "Guilty."

Anxiong's face changed greatly, and he stood up subconsciously, but he still said in disbelief: "You said he was the only one, how could this be possible? Didn't you get it wrong? If it was him who went to break into the Commander's Mansion, why did it take so long? Just came back to report?"

"This..." The young man was speechless, and couldn't help but think of the terrifying scene he had just seen.

…

Half an hour ago, Zuo Feng left the city lord's mansion in a rage. Zuo Feng didn't pay any attention to the suggestions made by the city lord An Xiong. At this time, the rage in his chest almost annihilated his reason. Zhang Yu sent people to almost kill him in a sneak attack in a restaurant. Later, he bribed gang members to chase him in the forest, and later even injured his father and sister.

Although Zuo Feng also held a grudge against these things, he could tolerate them temporarily and wait for an opportunity to retaliate against them. But his family is his bottom line. When those gang members injured his father and sister, the first thing Zuo Feng did when he returned to Yancheng was to deal with the gangs who were directly involved.

Although Zuo Feng did not take action directly, he also used An Xiong's hands to retaliate against the two gangs. But what surprised him at the time was that in the end, Zhang Yu personally sent people to kill the two gangs completely. Zuo Feng also guessed at that time that Zhang Yu was probably not ready to fall out with An Xiong at that time, so he attacked those two gangs first.

But this time Zuo Feng was completely furious, and his sister's safety was threatened. Although according to Anxiong, those forces who want to get Tiantian all covet Tiantian's extremely special physique. But after all, my sister's life is still in the hands of others, which Zuo Feng cannot tolerate.

What made him even more angry was that these people were actually prepared to use his sister as a tool, which in itself had touched Zuo Feng's bottom line. Although Zuo Feng had not completely lost his mind at this time, he now did not consider any consequences at all. He only had one thought in his mind, "Rescue his sister." No matter who stands in front of him, he will not back down, even if he loses to death in the end.

As Zuo Feng continued to move forward, his eyes became increasingly blood red. At the same time, there will be violent spiritual energy fluctuations within half a foot of Zuofeng. The little beast that had been sleeping in Zuo Feng's arms shivered. His big gray-black eyes opened in confusion, and after scanning the surroundings for a while, they slowly closed them again.

Although it is still daytime, after yesterday's great changes, there are almost no pedestrians on the streets of Yancheng. A thin young man walked by in the middle of the road with a sinister look on his face. Careful people noticed that after the young man passed by, the road paved with solid bluestone became uneven.

Zuo Feng soon arrived outside Zhang Yu's house. Facing the closed door, Zuo Feng felt a trace of murderous intent seeping out of it. Although it is not known which force they are preparing to deal with in such a tight formation, it is certain that these arrangements are not simply to deal with themselves.

"Zhang Yu, hand over my sister. Otherwise, I will do whatever it takes to kill you, the commander-in-chief."

Zuo Feng exhaled, and the voice containing spiritual energy was sonorous and powerful, and could be heard clearly even from several miles away. At this time, in a hall in the center of the Commander's Mansion, a slender-eyed man who looked to be in his thirties or forties was sitting in the center, with two old men sitting on either side of him.

If Zuo Feng could recognize it here, one of the old men was the manager Wang who almost killed him in a sneak attack. The middle-aged man was naturally Zhang Yu, one of the two commanders of Yancheng, and the other old man was the manager Li who had been responsible for liaising with the gang and had hunted down Zuo Feng.

There was no joy on the faces of the three of them at this time, as if they were discussing something extremely troublesome. Just at this moment, Zuo Feng's sonorous and powerful voice came. Commander Zhang Yu and the two managers looked at each other. Just as Manager Wang was about to speak, a man who looked like a guard quickly entered the hall. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down on one knee and said.

"Lord Commander, a teenage boy came outside the house. He was the one who was yelling just now."

"He's the only one?"

"yes"

Zhang Yu hurriedly asked, and then breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the guard's answer. Manager Wang rolled his eyes and said, "It must be that little brat from Zuojia Village. I failed to kill him last time. This time I must kill him with my own hands."

When Zhang Yu heard what Mr. Wang said, he shook his head with a serious expression and said: "Wang Fu, it's time for you to change your temper. What time is it now? You actually have the leisure to deal with such an ignorant person?" Little bastard. If he wants to die, let him go."

Although Zhang Yu's words contained a hint of rebuke, when he spoke to Manager Wang, he still clearly left him a bit polite. After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he paused, then turned to the guard and said, "Ignore him and pass down the order. Everything must be guarded according to the arrangements. If someone breaks in, don't report again and just kill him."

After the guard bowed to answer, he took two steps back and exited the door, then took a long step and left quickly. Manager Wang had just been reprimanded by the commander, so he had no choice but to suppress the urge to take action. But there was always a faint feeling in his heart that this young man named Zuo Feng posed a serious threat to him.

Zuo Feng, who was standing outside the gate at this time, fell silent after shouting the previous sentence. After waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement inside. Zuo Feng shouted again: "I will give you three breaths. If you leave now, I will not be embarrassed. After three breaths, you will still stay here." The people in the mansion...killed."

Although Zuo Feng didn't finish speaking completely, he began to exhale frequently and impatiently. In the shadow of a corner more than ten feet away from Zuo Feng, a young man frowned and looked at Zuo Feng not far away. This young man was sent by Uncle Tian to monitor the style of work.

The young man was hesitating whether to go back and report the situation, but he saw the thin figure not far away slowly walking forward.

In the hall of the Commander's Mansion. Commander Zhang Yu, who was sitting in the center, curled his lips in disdain and said: "A young Spearhead boy dares to break into my commander's house alone. Wang Fu, you actually gave him such a high evaluation, even if he has a talent for cultivation. Yes, even if you have a brain problem, you will be short-lived after all.”

Manager Li also looked at Manager Wang with a sneer on his face. At this time, Manager Wang lowered his head and said nothing. Although he also believed that Zuo Feng would definitely die if he dared to rush in, he was the one who had the most contact with Zuo Feng among these people. Ever since Zuo Feng came here, a frightening and uncomfortable feeling has always enveloped his heart.

"Okay, don't worry about this fool. What we have to consider now is how to deal with the other forces. I didn't expect that things would turn out so passively. Who is it? I must get to the bottom of it."

Zhang Yu obviously didn't take Zuo Feng seriously at all, and kept talking about what the others had discussed before. Manager Li, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Manager Wang, who had a serious face and bowed his head in silence. He chuckled and said, "I'm afraid this matter can't be solved by us alone. I still suggest that you talk to the Lord first." Side ventilation.”

"It seems that can only be the case. I hope the Lord can take action at the critical moment."

Zhang Yu hesitated for a while before speaking slowly. When Manager Wang heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head gently. It was obvious that he had an objection during the previous discussion.

While several people were discussing, Zuo Feng had already stepped up the steps in front of the Commander's Mansion. When his feet completely landed, it was also when he ended his third breath.

He took another deep breath, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and he stepped hard on the ground with his left foot. Then Zuo Feng quickly rotated around his right foot. During the rotation, his left arm also slowly lifted up. The young man watching from a distance looked at Zuo Feng at the door with confusion. He didn't understand the special meaning of Zuo Feng's strange movements.

"boom"

With the loud noise and a cloud of dust flying, the young man finally knew what Zuo Feng wanted to do. Just now, Zuo Feng's left arm suddenly swung up and slammed against the dark door. The young man curled his lips in a sneer at first, but the next moment his raised corners of his mouth froze on his face.

I saw the solid black door. After Zuo Feng's left hand bombarded it, it paused for a moment, and then began to dent downwards. After the distortion and deformation reached a certain level, the door could no longer withstand the deformation, and a huge hole opened in the center.