However, not taking Lu Feiyu seriously is one thing, and how to punish Lu Feiyu is another.
Now all the small forces on the border of Linyuan City are eagerly looking at Zhang Jun, waiting to see how he will deal with Lu Feiyu, the offender.
And Zhang Jun naturally had to demonstrate his authority through this incident and restore the face that the Zhang family had lost before.
Therefore, he stared at Lu Feiyu with cold eyes and slowly said:
"It's my Zhang family's ancestor's 200th birthday banquet now, and I don't like the sight of red."
"It's just right. I want you to feel the Extreme Cold Palm that I just perfected."
"With this blow from me, there won't be a single scratch on your body, and not a drop of blood will come out of your mouth."
"However, within half a day, the five internal organs will be affected by the cold, and the whole body will be frozen stiff. Even in the bright sun, you will still be frozen to death!"
"Boy, being able to withstand my blow is a blessing you have earned in this life."
Extreme Cold Palm!
Zhang Jun, the head of the Zhang family, has even mastered this move to perfection!
This also means that Zhang Jun is not in the late stage of Transcendental Transmaturity as they had previously imagined, but is actually at the peak of Transcendental Transmaturity.
The peak of the Transcendent Realm, the Zhang family unexpectedly produced another peak of the Transcendent Realm.
And now Zhang Jun is in his prime. Given time, he may be able to refine Qi into liquid and advance to the realm of condensing truth.
One door, two truths!
It’s scary to think about it!
Could it be that the Zhang family really has the final say in the border area of Linyuan City?
After hearing these words, almost instantly, guests from all forces realized the deep meaning contained in Zhang Jun's words.
This is hammering them!
This is a warning to them:
Think carefully about whether you want to go against a family that may give birth to two great masters of Ningzhen!
For a moment, everyone fell into the deepest silence.
They are used to being domineering and free and unrestrained in the border of Linyuan City.
Who would have thought that a leader would suddenly appear above their head and restrict their freedom?
When Song Lin and Song Qiushan heard this, they also felt despair.
In their opinion, Lu Feiyu is so young, no matter how strong his talent is or how great his potential is, he can only be in the middle or late stage of the Transcendent Realm at most.
How could he go against Zhang Jun, who was at the peak of Transcendent Realm?
How could they be a match for the Zhang family?
Song Lin was even ready to stand up and take the blame on himself, not wanting this young man, who had just met her by chance, to suffer an unexpected disaster.
In her opinion, if it weren't for her, Lu Feiyu would never have been noticed by Zhang Junjie.
Her current identity is the Zhang family's unmarried daughter-in-law.
The head of the Zhang family should not attack me in public.
When he thought of this, Song Lin moved his butt slightly and was about to stand up.
However, before she could move, Song Qiushan, who was standing beside her, was quick to move and pushed her back to her original position. He shook his head gently at her and whispered:
"Miss! Your position in the Zhang family is already awkward!"
“If I continue to stand up for outsiders, I’m afraid my future will be very difficult.”
Hearing this, Song Lin laughed bitterly, his face full of sorrow, and responded:
"Mr. Song, do you think there's any difference between me being alive in the Zhang family and being dead?"
"How bad can life get?"
"It's only about half a year to a year of life left."
Song Qiushan was stunned to hear that the girl he had watched grow up was even unwilling to call him uncle anymore.
He loosened his grip on Song Lin's shoulder and stopped talking.
On the other side, Zhang Jun, the head of the Zhang family, took in everyone's changes in expression and subtle movements.
Looking at them, his eyes were once again filled with fear of himself and the Zhang family.
Zhang Jun felt relieved.
However, when he looked at Lu Feiyu's face again, Zhang Jun's brows suddenly frowned.
Because he didn't see even a trace of the fear he had imagined on the other person's face.
In Zhang Jun's imagination, after he said those words.
This little beggar of unknown origin and low status should have collapsed immediately!
You should be completely overwhelmed by the fear of death!
He should just kneel down and beg me with tears and snot not to kill him.
How could he have such a calm expression?
Zhang Jun even caught a hint of ridicule and contempt in Lu Feiyu's eyes.
This young man, this little beggar, was actually mocking him and looking down on him?
Where does he get the confidence from?
Just a stinky beggar!
Lu Feiyu was indeed mocking Zhang Jun.
Just a warrior at the peak of the Transcendent Realm.
The head of a small, insignificant family dares to speak so arrogantly in front of him?
As for what he just said, even Yan Houtu, who dominated Linyuan City, did not dare to say it in front of Lu Feiyu.
Even if you, the ancestor of the Zhang family, are standing in front of him, Lu Feiyu.
You can only kneel down and surrender!
However, Zhang Jun did not know Lu Feiyu's true identity.
He just sneered and said grimly:
"Young people are really brave!"
"But I'm afraid your tough bones won't be able to withstand the power of my Extreme Cold Palm!"
"I hope you can still maintain this expression when every bone in your body turns to ice that shatters at the touch!"
As he spoke, Zhang Jun suddenly pushed out with both palms.
The two palms moved extremely fast and reached Lu Feiyu's chest in the blink of an eye.
In the air, the hissing sound of explosions resounded through the sky.
Moreover, wherever the palm wind passed, in addition to the whistling gale, there was also a condensed white icy air!
This scene immediately caused a burst of exclamations from the guests present.
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