This punch going down, Gu Chengfeng would be either dead or crippled.
At the critical moment, the door of the ground floor Grand Hall was suddenly kicked open!
The huge noise jolted everyone, causing a stir!
Zhao Si’s fist halted, and he coldly looked towards the first floor, only to see a young man dressed in the uniform of the Academy standing at the entrance, his expression icy cold.
Lightning flashed behind him; his whole being radiated killing intent, as if he were a warrior from Purgatory itself.
"Let him go,"
the young man said in a cold voice.
Zhao Si’s brow furrowed. He admitted that for a moment, he was intimidated by the young man’s aura, but as soon as the other spoke, he was sure this was a real person, where was the warrior from Purgatory?
He aimed again at Gu Chengfeng.
The young man flicked his wrist with palm facing down, and a dagger slipped out, spinning in his palm before the young man fiercely flung it.
Zhao Si did not see the trajectory of the dagger at all, only a flash of silver light.
The next second, his right hand was viciously stabbed, the dagger pinning his entire palm to the wall with its terrible force!
His body also crashed against the wall, and he inevitably let go of the other hand.
Gu Chengfeng fell to the ground.
Zhao Si endured the severe pain to try and pull out the dagger.
He couldn’t pull it out!
It was at this moment that he truly realized how strong the young man’s force was!
With an effort that felt like moving mountains and rivers, he finally pulled out the dagger and turned to attack the young man, but he hadn’t even stood up when the young man, who had appeared before him without him knowing when, kicked him right on the jaw.
It was a spinning kick, directly sending him flying out from the second floor.
He crashed heavily onto a table in the first floor Grand Hall, smashing the table to pieces, and he was thoroughly knocked unconscious.
When the middle-aged madam came out, what she saw was this very scene, and she was completely stunned.
Who is this kid?
How did he beat Zhao Si into such a state?
You should know, Zhao Si was a death warrior she had bought for a hefty price of Silver, never having suffered a loss at the hands of any expert!
"Who is this brat causing trouble in my Brothel, do you know who I am——ah——"
Before she finished speaking, the young man had already walked over, grabbed her by the throat, and ruthlessly slammed her against the wall!
Her back hurt so much, she wished she could spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
The young man looked up, staring coldly at her: "Who allowed you to touch him?"
Him?
Which him?
The slave?
"Madam, are you going to return the Poisonous Insect or not... ah!" A maid holding a bowl, stood frozen on the spot from fright.
"Bring it here," the young man told her.
The maid shakily walked over with the bowl.
The young man glanced at the middle-aged madam who was unable to breathe and turning purple: "Feed it to her."
The maid was on the verge of tears from fear.
To feed or not to feed? Would she die if she didn’t?
With an expressionless face, the young man said, "If you don’t feed her, you eat it yourself."
The maid steeled her heart, reached out, and aimed the bowl towards her own madam’s mouth.
The middle-aged madam hastily turned her face away: "Young hero, spare my life please——young hero, spare my life——it wasn’t intentional——I didn’t know he was your slave—— if I knew I wouldn’t have brought him back even if I had a hundred times the courage——"
"Madam! Law enforcement is here! They are searching the tavern next door! It seems that a slave laborer has escaped from the Han Family’s mine!"
The middle-aged madam instantly turned to look at Gu Chengfeng on the ground!
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