Chapter 369 - 369 Stay In The Slums For The Rest Of Your Life

369 Stay In The Slums For The Rest Of Your Life

Shen Fei had not moved at all!

Zhao Wen’s expression changed abruptly into astonishment. Clearly, he did not expect Shen Fei to actually have such strength.

His gaze then turned cold.

“You dare to sneak attack me? I’ll beat you to death!” Zhao Wen flew into a rage and charged forward again, ready to send a whip kick.

Shen Fei’s expression was calm as he met the attack with his palm and easily neutralized the other party’s attack by gripping his ankle tightly, preventing him from breaking free.

Zhao Wen’s pupils shrank as he said in shock, “Y-you actually—”

Shen Fei grabbed Zhao Wen’s ankle and threw him to the ground. The young master fell and was unable to get up, too shocked by what had happened.

‘What’s wrong with this guy? Why does he have so much strength?’

“Senior?” Wang Shiyu watched the scene in awe, and her heart was beating violently. This was the first time she saw Shen Fei in action. His valiant stance was deeply imprinted in her mind.

“Let’s go.” Shen Fei ignored Zhao Wen and left with Wang Shiyu.

He had only taken two steps when a young man blocked his path.

“Wait a minute!”

The young man was about thirty years old. He had a crew cut and a lean figure. His arms were bulging with explosive muscles. His gaze was bone-chilling as he stared at Shen Fei like a venomous snake.

This was a dangerous character! The pressure he exuded was several times stronger than Zhao Wen’s.

Shen Fei stopped and frowned as he sized up the young man.

“Kid, you shouldn’t have interfered in this matter,” the young man said with a gloomy expression.

“Oh?” Shen Fei raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, “Then tell me, why shouldn’t I interfere?”

“Because you don’t understand the world of us weapon masters at all. Hmph! It’s not like you’re worthy of getting an weapon master’s qualification anyway!” the young man said coldly.

“So what you’re saying is that as long as you have money, you can become an weapon master?” Shen Fei said with a faint smile.

“Hmph!” Zhao Wen snorted. “That’s right. You can just stay in the slums for the rest of your life!”

The corners of Shen Fei’s mouth curled up as he said lightly, “I’m not a blacksmith. I’m a Beastmaster.”

“What? You’re actually a beastmaster?” Zhao Wen’s eyes widened.

Then, he looked at Shen Fei with a face full of ridicule and said mockingly, “Brat, don’t try to trick me with a fake qualification, or else you’ll die a horrible death.”

“Haha.” Shen Fei smiled lightly.

“Get lost!” Zhao Wen waved his hand impatiently. He did not believe that Shen Fei was a Beastmaster, so he could not even be bothered to properly verify it.

“Hmm?” Suddenly, he saw Wang Shiyu beside Shen Fei. A hint of lust and greed flashed across his eyes as he licked his lips and said, “Little girl, what’s your name? How about you come with me?”

Wang Shiyu’s pretty face blushed as she shrieked, “B*stard, you’re shameless!”

Zhao Wen did not care how others viewed him. Instead, he cackled wildly and said, “Little beauty, I like your shrewdness. If you follow me, I guarantee that you’ll have a good life. It’s definitely better than you following this bum!”

Wang Shiyu glared at Zhao Wen. “Zhao Wen, please watch your words. Senior Shen is not a poor man!”

Shen Fei smiled at this. “Shiyu, ignore him.”

“Hmph!” Zhao Wen snorted. His gaze landed on Shen Fei again. He said arrogantly, “For trash like you, I will torture you to death in minutes!”

Before he even finished his sentence, Zhao Wen suddenly leaped up and punched out. The punch was suffused with enough power to tear Shen Fei into pieces.

However, Shen Fei simply reached out and grabbed his wrist. Zhao Wen’s expression changed. He quickly tried to pull his hand away, but realized that he could not use his strength at all.

“Huh?” Zhao Wen frowned.

He seemed to have lost control of his hand and could not move at all. Zhao Wen’s expression became serious, and fear flashed in his eyes.

Although he was a playboy, he was not stupid. At this moment, he could not ignore Shen Fei’s extraordinary strength.

“Let go!” Zhao Wen roared.

Shen Fei let go, and Zhao Wen stumbled a few steps back before stabilizing himself.

“You…” He was surprised. “Kid, I admit that you have some strength, but do you think you can go against me with just that?”

“What if that’s really enough?” Shen Fei asked indifferently.

“Hmph, in that case, I can only send you to meet your maker.” Zhao Wen laughed sinisterly.

Then, Zhao Wen suddenly took out a hammer and charged. The iron hammer glowed with a white light and emitted an aura that felt sharp and penetrating.

“Hup!” Zhao Wen waved his iron hammer, creating a violent whooshing sound as he smashed it fiercely toward Shen Fei.

Rumble!

The iron hammer collided with the ground and created a shockwave. Sparks flew everywhere, and waves from the impact rippled out.

Shen Fei and Zhao Wen took five or six steps back at the same time. Each time they retreated, they left a deep pit behind.

“Hmm?” Zhao Wen’s eyelids twitched, and his expression turned ugly. “What kind of power is this?”

He wildly brandished the iron hammer in his hand again. With a whistling sound, the white light enveloped Shen Fei.

“Mountain Breaking Bash!”

“Rockbreaker Fist!”

“Mountain Splitting Sword Art!”

“Lightning Fingerstrike!”

Zhao Wen displayed all kinds of martial techniques, appearing extremely ferocious. He had great strength that far surpassed ordinary people.

A series of loud noises rang out continuously as Shen Fei blocked eight moves in a row.

‘This kid is tougher than he looks!’ Zhao Wen was secretly shocked. He did not expect Shen Fei to block all his attacks so effortlessly.

“You brat!” he said through gritted teeth. “I advise you to kneel down and grovel to me as soon as possible. Otherwise, I’ll break your limbs!”

“Is that so?” Shen Fei narrowed his eyes.

Swish…

In the next moment, Shen Fei disappeared from where he was. Zhao Wen’s hair stood on end, and his heart rate sped up.

Everyone suddenly heard the crisp sound of a slap.

“Argh!” Zhao Wen wailed mournfully. “You dare to hit my face? I’ll kill you!” Zhao Wen roared in anger while his eyes spewed fire. He wished he could bury Shen Fei at once.

Slap! Another crisp slap rang out. Zhao Wen howled again. His cheeks swelled up and his skin cracked. He was even bleeding.

“You still dare to defy me? You’re courting death!” Zhao Wen roared angrily. His eyes were filled with hatred as he pounced madly at Shen Fei.

Slap, slap, slap!

Bruises quickly appeared on Zhao Wen’s swollen face, and it made him look like a pig. He covered his face in pain and glared ferociously at Shen Fei.

Zhao Wen was really dumbfounded. Ever since he was young, no one had dared to slap him in the face!

Was this guy tired of living?

Zhao Wen gritted his teeth as he continued to glare at Shen Fei.

“What are you looking at?” Shen Fei said coldly.

“F*ck you! I’ll kill you! Die!” Zhao Wen roared as a powerful energy fluctuation was released.

It was like a lion had awakened, and a terrifying pressure spread out.