Human Martial Venerable: Starting from the Synthesis Technique

Chapter 92 Design 2

After Xiang Chen led the three hall masters upstairs.

Looking up, he saw Feng Shouzhou, who was picking up a wine pot and pouring a cup of wine.

A sinister glint flashed in Xiang Chen's eyes.

Even after Hong Lie from the gang expressed his opinion, he still felt a sense of humiliation.

After taking a deep breath, I stepped forward and pulled out the seat.

The three people behind him did not sit down, but stared intently at Feng Shouzhuo, who was moving slowly and deliberately.

Immediately, Xiang Chen went straight to the point, "Young Master Feng, your Feng family is powerful and we can't afford to offend them, but Gu Chong killed my brothers in the gang, and this debt must be settled."

Feng Shouzhuo turned around and glanced at Gu Chong, who had no expression on his face.

He picked up his wine glass again and slowly took a sip.

"See? This is a classic case of the guilty party accusing the innocent first!"

As the words fell, the mournful melody of Li Haoji drifted from the third floor.

Xiang Chen and the other three's expressions changed, and Kong Feng's face trembled slightly, even though the gang leader had mentioned that Feng Shouzhuo was a wicked person.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

"Young Master Feng, Third Master's son is already dead, and I, Yan, haven't touched the Ji family's mansion. The debt is settled with the dead; how can you accuse me of being the villain who filed a false accusation?!"

"Oh~ So now you're only looking at the results?"

Feng Shouzhou suddenly realized and exclaimed "Oh!" with a surprised expression.

"If you insist on calculating it this way, then I have to say something. Third Master drove someone's parents to their deaths, that's two lives lost, other compensation is a separate matter."

"You think it's enough that only Third Master died?"

With a snap.

A sharp knife fell to the floor as the words were spoken, its blade flashing with a cold light.

"Who will take the life of the last one?"

The sound was uttered, and then the three floors fell into a deathly silence.

Crunch crunch~

Xiang Chen trembled all over, crushing the white wine glass into powder in his hand, his voice brimming with anger.

"You, you're going too far."

His eyes blazed out, and he growled, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"wrong."

At this moment, Feng Shouzhou suddenly shook his head and said seriously.

"You should say that others may be afraid of you, but the Torch Gang is not afraid of you."

Kong Feng, Xu Hu, and Zhang Tao were all taken aback.

Immediately, three surging, unrestrained, and oppressive auras, carrying intense killing intent, lunged at Feng Shouzhuo.

"Speak."

The dishes trembled and sloshed, spilling a drop of soup, but Feng Shouzhuo was oblivious, a bright smile playing on his lips.

He toyed with the wine glass in his hand, his five fingers spread out, and a surge of energy emanated from it.

The wine glass seemed to be suspended in mid-air, constantly bouncing and floating in my palm.

The three drops of wine remaining at the bottom of the glass flowed down the side-to-side tilt of the glass.

Like water without roots, it floated on the three fingers of the palm, without dripping for a long time.

"You~!"

Instantly, all four were stunned by the scene, and the young man and woman at the corner table also looked somewhat solemn.

"What, you're afraid to speak now?"

Seeing their expressions, Feng Shouzhuo felt extremely pleased.

But his face still showed disappointment. "I thought you guys would stick to your guns."

"You think I'd even look at your Torch Gang's pathetic resources?"

"If you had chosen a more grand and imposing gang name, I might have actually let you off the hook. Torch Gang, huh~"

As the force in his palm dissipated, Feng Shouzhu poured himself another glass of wine.

"Absolutely awful, absolutely terrible!"

Undisguised disdain, accompanied by words of contempt, echoed throughout the room.

Having followed my elder brother for so long, my martial arts skills have improved, but that's only one aspect.

Through constant exposure, he also mastered the methods that Feng Xiu used to treat Gu Chong.

Pick up the knife.

The next second, Feng Shouzhuo's face instantly turned cold.

"I said, pick up the knife!"

An even more domineering and profound martial arts aura suddenly erupted, sweeping towards the four of them!

Kong Feng swallowed hard, and Xiang Chen turned deathly pale.

"Within ten breaths, any one of you may commit suicide, along with ten thousand taels of silver and your gang's worthless martial arts. I will not pursue this matter further."

The four of them trembled even more violently.

In a daze, he seemed to have lost the ability to organize his thoughts, and his eyes were filled with deep fear!

He knows martial arts?!

"Second Young Master Feng, why be so aggressive?"

Just then, a deep and powerful voice rang out in the room.

The person arrived before the voice.

Hong Lie's figure slowly emerged as Feng Shouzhuo's gaze turned.

The oppressive aura of the Divine罡 Realm silently dispelled the oppressive atmosphere.

Hong Lie stared at Feng Shouzhou and said calmly, "Second Young Master Feng, I respect your elder brother Feng Xiu to a certain extent. Isn't your behavior a bit too much?"

"Going too far? Does Elder Hong also want to be that kind of hothead who sticks up for the younger generation?"

"So what do you want?"

Hong Lie had anticipated this situation before he arrived.

Feng Shouzhou's attitude was firm. After a soft sigh, he asked again.

"Elder Hong, I know you are a master of the Divine Realm. If you want to kill me, I can't escape."

Unlike the young men and women at the table, Feng Shouzhou did not have a solemn expression; instead, he appeared quite relaxed.

"As for me, it's the same as always. Either the gang leader or the hall master will be buried with me."

Hong Lie's expression darkened.

"Does it really have to be this way?!"

"A life for a life, a debt for a debt, it's only right and proper, that's the rule of the martial arts world," Feng Shouzhuo said with a smile.

"Elder, this matter arose because I indulged Third Master, so please refrain from further discussion."

Immediately, a resolute look flashed across Zhang Tao's face. After speaking, he bent down and picked up the sharp knife from the ground.

"slow."

At this moment, Gu Chong, who had been watching silently for a long time, finally spoke.

"Second Young Master, I have avenged myself. As for the Third Master..." Gu Chong said in a hoarse voice, his head lowered.

He just didn't finish speaking.

"You mean to say we should just let it go and not go through all this trouble, even to the point of someone dying?"

Gu Chong remained silent, but nodded nonetheless.

"Heh~ You still don't understand. You're a member of the Feng family, which means you represent the face of the Feng family. If I don't stand up for you, then in the future..."

""

Feng Shouzhuo looked up and then gazed at Zhang Tao, whose arm was trembling as he held the knife. He was very quiet.

snort~

A sharp knife plunged deep into his throat, and blood spurted out instantly.

Zhang Tao fell straight to the ground, his body convulsing, blood staining the floor red.

The maiden was so frightened that her face turned pale, and the young man and woman lowered their heads slightly. The three of them trembled.

"Who else will do things for us?"

Feng Shouzhuo practiced martial arts for many days, which also tempered his own character.

Even so, the scene still made him feel somewhat nauseous. He forced himself to suppress it and stared at the silent Hong Lie.

"Young Master Feng, you have quite the skills."

His words revealed neither joy nor anger; with a casual wave of his hand, he captured two wooden boxes, which then floated in mid-air.

With two sharp sounds, it slowly floated onto the table.

Feng Shouzhuo reached out and opened them one by one. The two ancient books were inscribed with the words: "Torch Divine Technique" and "Divine Ice Mystery Scripture".

"Thank you, Elder Hong." Feng Shouzhuo solemnly clasped his hands in thanks.

"The extra book is my apology. I will pay you the cash in three days, and that will be the end of this matter."

Hong Lie glanced at the three of them, his eyes filled with cold disappointment, and then said indifferently.

"That's natural."

Feng Shouzhuo did not push him too hard.

Immediately, Hong Lie waved his sleeve and prepared to leave with his men.

"I heard that the Zhou family has a shipment of goods to exchange for grain in Guangtong Prefecture. Elder Hong, if you're so inclined, you could go and try to get in touch with them."

The footsteps stopped halfway, and Feng Shouzhuo began to speak to himself again.

Hong Lie paused, then turned and went downstairs.