There was a crisp "bang" sound, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.
They only felt that this slap was not on Zhang Jun's face, but on the depths of their own souls.
The violent buzzing sound made their souls tremble, their consciousness shook, and even their bodies shook uncontrollably.
As for Zhang Jun, he felt as if his face was hit by a sledgehammer.
The moment Lu Feiyu's palm touched his face, he felt the right half of his face go numb and lose consciousness.
His entire body was involuntarily thrown backwards under the shock of the tremendous force.
The scene in front of me was rapidly receding, and the sound of wind was whistling in my ears.
In Zhang Jun's mind, there was only a huge buzzing sound vibrating back and forth.
Lu Feiyu's slap almost made his soul fly away!
At this moment, all the thoughts and ideas in Zhang Jun's mind were frozen, his brain was blank, and he allowed his body to be blown away like a kite with a broken string, without any means of counterattack.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Zhang Jun's body flew backwards and collided with rows of tables behind him, making a series of noises.
Tables and chairs fell, dust flew everywhere.
Zhang Jun's body finally fell heavily to the ground, submerged in the dust.
This scene left all the guests stunned.
They didn't even understand what was going on.
How come the young man who was so weak and looked like a beggar just now suddenly jumped up and slapped the head of the Zhang family several meters away?
Lu Feiyu's movements, posture, and momentum were as if his opponent was not a powerful person at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, but a homeless stray dog on the side of the road.
In an instant, everyone looked at Lu Feiyu with horror and respect.
His eyes were full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge.
At this moment, no matter how tattered Lu Feiyu's clothes were, no one would dare to look down on him.
Because he has proved his status with his strength!
Facing everyone's inquiring eyes, Lu Feiyu had a blank expression on his face and just shook his right hand.
Everyone followed Lu Feiyu's movements and looked at his right hand.
The fingers of this hand were slender and the joints were distinct. There was no trace of hard training at all, just like a rich young man who had never practiced martial arts and was ignorant of the world.
Who could have imagined that a casual slap from this hand could bring a martial artist at the peak of Transcendent Realm to the brink of death!
Lu Feiyu shook his hands and looked at Zhang Junjie who was standing beside him with cold eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Junjie had not yet recovered from the shock of his father being slapped away.
When he saw Lu Feiyu's glance at him, he was immediately frightened and his already pale face became even paler.
His excitement and surging anger had now been completely extinguished by a basin of cold water.
My own father!
The omnipotent father in his own mind.
The man who can easily and simply clean up his own mess no matter what he does.
Whether Zhang Junjie raped someone's wife and daughter, smashed someone's shop, or killed people at will, he was the head of the Zhang family and could easily deal with it.
In front of this little beggar, he couldn't even withstand a single blow?
Zhang Junjie trembled and subconsciously turned to look at his two guards.
In the past, whenever he got into trouble, these two guards would be the first to protect him.
But now, when he looked back.
The two guards' faces were equally pale.
It is true that they are the guards of the Zhang family, but there is no need for them to fight against such strong men for the Zhang family, right?
How much money does it make per month?
Is it worth their hard work?
Therefore, when he saw Zhang Junjie's pleading look.
The two guards took a few steps back in fear. Seeing that Lu Feiyu did not move, they turned around and ran away.
Whoever gets beaten by him can be the guard!
They can't do it anyway!
He saw his guards fleeing in panic.
His father's life or death is unknown.
Zhang Junjie, who was originally so aggressive that he wanted to kill someone, suddenly wilted like a daylily, with his head almost touching his chest.
It can be as disgusting as possible.
He didn't even dare to turn around and respond to Lu Feiyu's cold gaze.
At this moment.
"Cough cough cough~"
A violent cough came from the rising dust.
This sound...
Zhang Junjie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head slightly to look at the ruins in the center of the banquet.
It must be my father's cough!
His father is not dead yet!
Thinking of this, Zhang Junjie raised his head like a victorious rooster and stared at the staggering figure in the ruins.
The others also shifted their gaze from Lu Feiyu to Zhang Jun's swaying figure.
"He didn't die from the blow. This young man's strength is probably at the Condensation Realm at most."
Everyone thought to themselves.
If this is the case, if the Zhang family's ancestor steps in, he may be able to suppress this young man.
"Who the hell are you... ahem... you actually know my Zhang family's Extreme Cold Palm!"
Zhang Jun struggled to prop himself up, and walked out of the dust like a tumbler, coughing and asking.
At this moment, his rosy cheeks turned as pale as his sick son's.
Even his eyebrows and hair were covered with condensed white frost.
Everyone also discovered that every time Zhang Jun coughed, what came out was not blood or broken internal organs, but pieces of ice.
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