Chapter 5
All the aura of a third-tier martial artist is also mixed in this punch.

"how is this possible?"

Manager Zhu didn't have time to react, he just felt as if his chest was hit by a huge boulder, and he was directly blasted away, smashing his body into the vegetable garden several meters away.

But in just a blink of an eye, Guanshi Zhu had stood up again, staring at Mo Feng angrily.

After all, Guanshi Zhu is also a third-tier warrior. Although he was attacked by Mo Feng, his injuries were not serious. He just felt tightness in his chest and two bones were broken.

Steward Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "Early this morning, Young Master Mo Cheng ordered me to find a chance to amputate one of your hands and one of your feet, and then torture you every day... You just attacked me and committed the following crimes. Give me a good reason!"

"But you, a loser, can still display the strength of a third-level warrior even though your dantian is broken? This is beyond my expectation!"

"But I'm the pinnacle of a Tier [-] warrior, and I've already stepped into a Tier [-] warrior with half of my foot, how can I allow you to provoke me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Guanshi Zhu's figure moved, and he stepped forward, rushing directly towards Mo Feng.

"Want to destroy me?" Mo Feng's eyes widened, he picked up a short stick on the ground with his toes, and held it in his hand.

"I want to see how you abolish me!"

What about the peak of the third-order warrior?But if you dare to touch my brother, I will still fight with you.

The short stick in Mo Feng's hand moved, and the thick energy shield around him also condensed.

"Go ahead!"

"Dance of Broken Wings!"

The short stick in Mo Feng's hand swept out, and at the same time, the whip in Zhu Guanshi's hand also arrived.

Zhu Guanshi's whip came prepared, it didn't hit the energy barrier around Mo Feng's body, but directly rolled towards Mo Feng's wrist holding the short stick... Obviously, he wanted to destroy Mo Feng wrist.

Just as he said before, Mo Cheng found him early this morning and told him to find an opportunity to cripple Mo Feng's hands and feet.

It's a pity... Although Guanshi Zhu is at the peak of the third-level warrior, he has never practiced any powerful martial arts. In Mo Feng's eyes, this whip is full of loopholes.

"Snapped!"

With a clear sound, the short stick in Mo Feng's hand directly pushed the whip away.

Immediately afterwards, the second slash of Dance of Broken Wings was swung again!

"Crack!"

This stick hit Guanshi Zhu's shoulder directly, and there was a sound of bones breaking immediately.

The dance of broken wings, the third slash... Mo Feng took a step forward, stepped on the ground slightly with his toes, he jumped several meters high, and swung his short stick towards Guanshi Zhu's head in the air.

When Manager Zhu's shoulder was broken by Mo Feng's stick just now, he was already defeated. If Mo Feng had held a long knife instead of a short stick, Manager Zhu would have died tragically on the spot.

Zhu Guanshi's eyes widened, and he looked at the wooden stick struck from the air in disbelief. It was obviously just a wooden stick, but at this moment, he felt like a sharp knife. If he was struck... he would definitely die!

how so?He obviously didn't have such power when he punched my chest just now!
And his dantian was broken... How did he do it?
"No, I can't die!" Guanshi Zhu's face turned pale, and the next moment he begged for mercy without hesitation: "Mo Feng, please don't kill me... If you kill me, you will definitely cause trouble , and even Young Master Mo Fan and Young Master Mo Cheng may use this as an excuse to kill you."

"As long as you let me go...I will never let you and Mo Lang do rough and tiring work again, and I will never dare to...!"

At this time, the wooden stick in Cheng Feng's hand had stopped on top of Manager Zhu's head, only a few centimeters away from Manager Zhu's forehead.

Mo Feng really didn't plan to strike this stick, even if Guanshi Zhu didn't say anything, Mo Feng wouldn't kill him at this time.

My strength is still too weak now... It's not time to fight to the death with Mo Fan Mocheng and the others. If I want to kill people for revenge without any scruples, I have to at least upgrade a few more levels.

But wouldn't it be too easy for him to let him go like this?
Mo Feng did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered: "I can let you go...but...!"

Guanshi Zhu couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Mo Feng stop, and subconsciously asked, "But what?"

Mo Feng chuckled, and picked up the leather whip that had just been lifted off.

"Snapped!"

Then, without hesitation, a whip was drawn on Guanshi Zhu's face.

"However, how many times you hit my brother just now, I have to pay back ten times as much before you talk!"

The leather whip in Mo Feng's hand lashed Guanshi Zhu's body frantically. Every time the whip went down, it left bloody marks on Guanshi Zhu's body. It took only a moment to beat him to a bloody mess.

"Hit my brother? Make my brother kneel? Aren't you crazy?"

"Kneel down! The fight isn't over yet!"

"If you don't cooperate at all, I'll knock you to death with a stick!"

At this time, Guanshi Zhu only had fear in his heart, he was afraid that he would anger Mo Feng and lose his life.

So facing Mo Feng's whip, he didn't dare to resist at all.

But he was not as tough as Mo Lang, he was beaten until he screamed and begged for mercy.

I don't know how long the beating lasted. It wasn't until Manager Zhu lost his voice and completely passed out that Mo Feng stopped and threw away the whip.

"Bah! You scum!" Mo Feng spat at Guanshi Zhu, and patted his feet a few more times.

Spare your life for the time being, and I will go up a few more levels in these days, when I am strong enough and have no worries, I will still turn around and take your life.

Of course, there was another reason why Mo Feng was willing to let Manager Zhu go.

Upgrade missions!

After the League of Legends violent upgrade system appeared, Guanshi Zhu was regarded as the NPC who released the novice mission. The reason why Mo Feng reached Tier [-] warrior in two days was inseparable from the mission issued by Guanshi Zhu.

Keeping him for the time being is also to continue to do some tasks to gain experience for leveling up!
At this moment, Mo Lang's eyes widened, obviously not recovering from the shock.

Isn't the young master's dantian broken?How could it be possible to have such strength?Even Zhu Guanshi, the peak third-tier warrior, is not his opponent?

Seeing that Mo Lang was in a daze, Mo Feng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "A Lang, what are you thinking?"

"Master... I'm just too shocked!" Mo Lang said blankly, but didn't ask any further questions.

"Brothers!"

Looking at the wound left by the whip on Mo Lang's body, Mo Feng suddenly remembered the life potion he had upgraded earlier, so he touched his waist casually and took out the life potion from the system.

"Drink it, and then go back and rest first!" Mo Feng said.

Mo Lang had complete trust in Mo Feng, he didn't even ask what the bottle was, he just opened the bottle cap and poured it into his belly, and then asked: "Master, is there any trouble if Manager Zhu is beaten up like this? What if he files a complaint?"

(End of this chapter)

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