Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God-Chapter 34 - 32 Throwing Dongfang Yiming Down Cooperating

The sheer force penetrated his viscera, and he couldn’t help but spurt out blood with a “puff,” wailing in agony.

Everyone felt the ground shake beneath their feet and their scalps tingle with fear. Some of the more timid even screamed out, “Murder, Chu Feng is committing murder!”

The crowd turned into a chaotic mess as Dongfang Yiming’s loyal underlings roared in anger and rushed forward to save him, only to be sent flying by Chu Feng’s slaps, one by one!

Chu Feng exerted his strength with one hand, picking up the limp Dongfang Yiming as if he were a rag doll, shaking off the dust from the latter’s body, as if handling a dirty little cat.

He sneered, “You’re not dead yet, quite a sturdy body! Today I’m going to enjoy this!

“Let’s go through the motions one more time, I’ll ask you again, do you apologize or not!”

Having said that, he once again lifted Dongfang Yiming high, gathering strength for another throw.

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Dongfang Yiming was immediately terror-stricken!

It was his birthday yesterday. His mother gave him a piece of Low-grade True Armor made of Gold Silk Inner Armor that could significantly reduce the damage he took, almost making him immune to the attacks of a Martial Apprentice.

There wasn’t a lack of better True Soldiers, but the better resources were concentrated in the hands of warriors who hunted Demons.

Had the Dongfang Family not heard some inside information from the Academy Alliance about an impending trial in the Demon Realm,

they wouldn’t have equipped Dongfang Yiming with True Armor to save his life.

Only a true warrior deserves stronger equipment!

At his birthday party, while Dongfang Yiming was feeling proud, a lackey mentioned that Chu Feng had been showing off at the Martial Arts Hall.

Moreover, the beautiful Qin Xueqing had confessed to him, yet he haughtily rejected her!

After hearing this news, envy began raging within him, nearly uncontrollable.

He already had issues with Wang Erbao; every few days, Wang Erbao and Chu Feng would rough him up.

Forced to seek a training room outside the school, he avoided their sharp edges.

Now, seeing his enemies both triumph in martial arts and love, on the verge of soaring high, how could he stand by?

Dressed in Gold Silk Inner Armor, his confidence was extremely inflated, feeling as if he had become invincible!

All he wanted was a real man-to-man duel with Chu Feng!

Thus, he swaggered into the Martial Arts Hall today to challenge Chu Feng to his face.

He hadn’t expected Chu Feng to be such a beast, effortlessly overpowering him, his Gold Silk Inner Armor unable to withstand Chu Feng’s monstrous strength!

A single violent throw had caused him internal injuries!

Another round would be unthinkable, wouldn’t he be smashed into a pulp?

Everyone knew Chu Feng wouldn’t dare to kill someone in public, but Dongfang Yiming was afraid that Chu Feng would accidentally do so!

God damn it, who was it last night who swore up and down that Chu Feng was just putting on an act?

Putting on an act my ass, did you think you were performing for me, you numbskull?

Seeing Chu Feng about to give him a second round, he hurriedly dropped his long sword and grabbed Chu Feng’s hand.

With a hissing voice from his throat he said, “I apologize! I apologize!”

He looked on in horror as Chu Feng’s eyes conveyed he still wasn’t satisfied,

“Why be in such a hurry to apologize? I was just warming up. How about you endure a bit longer?”

Dongfang Yiming shook his head frantically, “No, I apologize, let me go!”

Chu Feng curled his lip, grabbed him by the collar and walked over to Qin Xueqing, who was covering her small mouth and on the verge of tears, and threw him on the ground:

“Apologize and clear up your rumors!”

Dongfang Yiming climbed up with lingering fear in his heart, his face etched with humiliation, and deeply bowed to Qin Xueqing:

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have spread rumors about you and Chu Feng. Please forgive me!”

Having said that and seeing the looks from the people around him, he had no face to stay any longer.

He cast a bitter glance at Chu Feng and turned to run away.

Chu Feng whistled at him, smiled, and didn’t take his grudge to heart.

Qin Xueqing, with a flushed face, came up to him. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito, and she whispered, “Thank you… for dispelling the rumors for me!”

Her eyes, bright and filled with a mix of shyness and grievance, glanced at Chu Feng’s face, then she quickly burrowed into the crowd, overwhelmed by the teasing of her friends.

However, her heart, which had cooled down after being rejected by Chu Feng, started to stir again quietly.

…

Chu Feng didn’t notice Qin Xueqing’s longing glances; he believed he was simply upholding justice.

He drew his Tang Sword, ready to continue practicing his sword technique, when Wang Erbao burst through the crowd with a carefree manner.

The surrounding crowd backed away at the sight of him; he had just beaten up several disrespectful people the day before, and his intimidation was still palpable.

He approached Chu Feng and gestured at his face without much respect.

Chu Feng was speechless, “Have you gone mute? Did your sister pull out your tongue?”

Wang Erbao rolled his eyes at him and leaned in to whisper, “Stay away from my sister, hear me? A warning for you!

“Listen up, her ladyship has decreed that the matter from last night is already resolved!

“That bar has been shut down; a bunch of underlings were caught, but not the one from the Everlasting Realm.

“Her ladyship wants you to be careful.

“Although practically no one knows about your two identities, she worries about the off chance someone digs up the details.”

After saying this, his voice lowered even more, and he curiously asked, “What’s this about a bar?”

Chu Feng “oh”ed and smiled, “You go ask her yourself. ‘Her ladyship,’ is it?

“I’m expecting a Soldier Level Demon Beast feast for lunch, or else I’ll go complain to Xue Rui that you called her an old lady.”

Wang Erbao reached out to grab Chu Feng’s mouth, shouting, “Who let you call Xue Rui? You’ve got some nerve!

“Without my permission, you’re not allowed to get close to my sister!”

“Tsk!” Seeing Chu Feng’s taunting smile, the last string of reason in Wang Erbao’s brain “snap” broke.

His face twisted in rage as he howled and reached out to draw his sword to attack.

At that moment, a commotion erupted from within the crowd: “Why has the Patrol Team come?”

“The Patrol Team is here to arrest someone at the school?”

“…”

“Please make way, make some room!”

A line of Patrol Team members dressed in black, exuding a strong and unwitting air of slaughter, pushed through the crowd.

The encircling crowd couldn’t withstand their ominous aura and fell back.

The Patrol Team is a sword of the public security department, established to deal with unlawful martial artists.

They practiced specialized combat techniques and were extremely powerful, active on the front lines of internal battlefields year-round, fighting against criminals with significant martial strength.

Each member’s hands were stained with blood, causing ordinary people to feel a heart-palpitating sense of dread when they encountered them, as if facing a natural predator.

The team members walked up to Chu Feng under the astonished gaze of the onlookers and unconsciously circled him.

The stern-faced captain of the Patrol Team said, “Student Chu Feng, there is a case that requires your cooperation for investigation.

“Please come with us!”