My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1639: Can You Afford to Provoke a Martial Saint?

Chapter 1639: Chapter 1639: Can You Afford to Provoke a Martial Saint?

Xiao Zheng’s eyes flashed with a hint of disdain. He lifted his left hand slightly to protect his left ear, while the Gang Qi that had been surging inside him gathered onto his left arm. The crackling sound of Qi roared in his ear. A trace of coldness appeared in his eyes as he swung his left arm forward to collide with the crescent kick of the man in black!

Boom!

A thunderous roar echoed through the air, followed by a heart-wrenching scream rising abruptly. Everyone immediately looked over, only to find that the Xiao Zheng who should have been blasted to pieces was standing there intact, calmly looking at the black-clad man on the ground who was screaming in agony.

They saw that the right foot of the man in black had deformed, and his crescent kick had indeed shattered into the shape of a crescent. Anyone with a bit of martial arts talent could see that the right kneecap of this man in black was completely shattered!

Moreover, every joint in his foot had been broken or even smashed! Injuries like these were incapacitating, and even a Martial Saint wouldn’t dare claim they could heal them!

Such injuries meant he was already finished!

Everyone stared incredulously at the calm-faced, indifferent man standing before them; even Lan Fenghao seemed momentarily stunned but quickly recollected himself as his expression turned increasingly grim.

It had been a long time—an exceedingly long time—since he last experienced this kind of feeling. He licked his lips, gazing at Xiao Zheng, a sinister smile gradually spreading across his face.

"You’re quite something; I didn’t expect that this Zhonghai City would still have someone so blind as to dare anger me."

He sneered at Xiao Zheng and Yuan Ying behind him, nodding slightly before stepping forward.

"Stop." Xiao Zheng said dispassionately, still clutching the right hand of the black-clad man writhing in pain on the ground.

"I know you don’t care about his life. No matter, neither do I."

With that, Xiao Zheng’s expression turned subtly cold, and as his right hand gave a fierce twist, the Gang Qi in his palm surged toward the man in black’s palm, violently agitating through his meridians!

The eyes of the man in black suddenly widened as a soul-piercing scream erupted from his mouth. He stared fixedly at Xiao Zheng, his eyes full of bitter hatred mingled with a heart-wrenching plea!

Lan Fenghao’s steps halted, his lips and the corners of his eyes twitching at the same time, his gaze at Xiao Zheng icy and frightening. Yet, Xiao Zheng met his gaze with an utterly calm look.

"Are you declaring war on my Lan Family?" Lan Fenghao asked in a cold voice.

"Declare war?" Xiao Zheng chuckled coldly, his aloof gaze made Lan Fenghao feel unparalleled contempt, something he had never experienced. Xiao Zheng shook his head, seemingly mocking his ridiculousness and childishness: "Your Lan Family is not worth it!"

His right hand twisted again, crushing every joint in the right hand of the man in black!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

The heart-rending screams echoed at the hotel’s entrance. The hotel guards had already come out but didn’t dare to step forward under such circumstances. On one side was the Lan Family’s Young Master, one of Zhonghai City’s top powers.

On the other side, there was a mysterious master who easily crippled a Great Grandmaster. No matter which side, even if they got involved, it wouldn’t be enough to fill the gap between teeth, so they could only, as usual, clean up afterwards.

Lan Fenghao’s lips twitched violently, teeth clenched, his whole body shaking fiercely, his sinister smile became more pronounced, as if he was deriving great excitement and pleasure, his eyes boring into Xiao Zheng, with a crazed expression.

"Whether it’s worthy, you will soon find out!"

Boom!

Another resounding explosion echoed as Lan Fenghao’s body suddenly transformed into a ghostly mist, darting instantly behind Xiao Zheng. Xiao Zheng shook his head, his right hand clawing backward in an attempt to grab the ambushing Lan Fenghao!

A piercing sound erupted from the front as three more men dressed identically to the one on the ground rushed in, each possessing Great Grandmaster-level strength, and one even bore the faint semblance of a Martial Saint!

Xiao Zheng’s face turned icy as he instantly understood Lan Fenghao’s intention!

At this moment, Lan Fenghao burst into laughter, reaching for Yuan Ying’s throat, who stood there motionless!

He didn’t intend to spare Yuan Ying’s life with this grasp, his plan was to sever this girl’s two arteries, making this scum watch as his beloved slowly bled dry before his eyes!

He didn’t need to take this girl hostage; no matter how powerful Xiao Zheng was, as long as he remained in Zhonghai City, Lan Fenghao held the absolute advantage. Even if it meant piling up bodies, he could drown him with them!

"So what if you’re powerful? Before me, you’ll have to crawl!"

Lan Fenghao’s eyes glittered savagely, his right hand transforming into a ghostly claw, fiercely striking toward Yuan Ying’s neck!

Boom!

But just as he was about to succeed, the familiar sound of a Gang Qi torrent erupted, followed by an unprecedented pressure crashing down. Lan Fenghao’s face drastically changed as he quickly crossed his arms to shield his chest.

Humph!

A cold snort came from in front, Lan Fenghao’s face turned pale as if his chest was smashed inward by an invisible fist, his throat soured, and blood burst uncontrollably from his mouth. He was knocked backward by the overwhelming pressure, landing heavily on the ground!

To the observers, this all seemed slow, but to the bystanders, it all happened in a flash. They only saw Lan Fenghao feign an ambush, secretly reaching to kill Yuan Ying, only to end up flying backward lifelessly in the next moment, unconscious on the ground.

The scene appeared somewhat comical.

Similarly, the three men charging at Xiao Zheng adopted somber expressions, firmly suppressed by the sudden emergence of Xiao Zheng’s Martial Saint-level Gang Qi, unable to move an inch. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Xiao Zheng let out a cold laugh, lightly gesturing with his right hand, causing the Gang Qi enveloping them to become frenziedly tumultuous, instantly hurling them away, crashing them onto Lan Fenghao’s luxury car, smashing it to pieces.

The crowd around stood frozen, watching in disbelief at the calm man who had stood unmoving throughout.

For a moment, a deep silence enveloped the surroundings.

Xiao Zheng coldly glanced at the wretched Lan Fenghao writhing in pain on the ground and walked over to him with a chilling smile.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Xiao Zheng approaching with a murderous look, Lan Fenghao could no longer maintain his arrogant demeanor, trembling and retreating continuously.

He attempted to stand, but found his legs lacked any strength, leaving him no choice but to crawl on the ground like a dog.

Xiao Zheng remained as calm as ever, as if he were about to slaughter a chicken.

Feeling the footsteps closing in step by step behind him, Lan Fenghao was utterly terrified, his eyes now filled only with fear and dread.