175: Chapter 175: Martial Pavilion!
175: Chapter 175: Martial Pavilion!
The silver-haired elder’s expression changed, and he immediately stopped his attack.
But the punch still landed on Wu Jiang’s body.
Wu Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood with a scream, flying out sideways.
The silver-haired elder was furious.
“Kid, you’re asking for death!”
The silver-haired elder, consumed by anger, threw a punch with unparalleled might, his powerful Gang Jin strong enough to split mountains and break stones.
Yet Zhou Yu remained calm and unhurried, casually striking out with his palm.
The silver-haired elder’s fist instantly hit the center of Zhou Yu’s palm.
A sinister smile flashed across his eyes.
He was confident that this punch would turn Zhou Yu into mincemeat.
However, the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply.
Because his swift and fierce punch was caught by Zhou Yu’s casual palm.
Before he could react, a terrifying surge of True Qi gushed from Zhou Yu’s palm.
The silver-haired elder’s arm exploded, and he was thrown backward, knocking down a large group of followers behind him.
Fresh blood gushed from the silver-haired elder’s mouth, his face filled with terror.
“How is this possible!!!”
The silver-haired elder’s words were cut off as his chest suddenly burst open, and he died instantly.
At that moment, the whole elevator was silent.
Wu Jiang’s henchmen were so terrified that they kept stepping back.
The silver-haired elder was an expert that Wu Jiang had hired for a large sum of money, and in their eyes, he was like a deity, invincible.
But today, he was effortlessly killed by such a young man.
At this moment, Song Tian was also dumbfounded.
He couldn’t believe his eyes.
This young man, who seemed even younger than him, was actually a master at the great Innate level!!!
At this time, Zhou Yu didn’t bother with everyone’s shock but walked over to Wu Jiang.
Wu Jiang was now filled with fear.
what do you want to do?”
“My father is Wu Mingde from the Mingde Martial Arts School, the number one expert in Yu City.”
“If you touch me, my father will never let you off.”
Zhou Yu smiled faintly.
Zhou Yu slapped him across the face.
Wu Jiang screamed again and was sent flying.
Just as he crashed to the ground, Zhou Yu had already appeared before him.
Please, I beg you, let me go!”
This time, Wu Jiang was cowed and kept begging for mercy.
Zhou Yu spoke indifferently:
“Make a call, get Wu Mingde here.
If I don’t see him within half an hour, I’ll take your dog life.”
“I’ll call right now!”
With that, Wu Jiang reached into his pocket.
Just then, Song Tian exclaimed.
“Brother, look out, he’s got a gun!”
As soon as Song Tian’s words fell, Wu Jiang pulled out a handgun like lightning, aimed it at Zhou Yu with a ferocious face, and said.
“You’re going to die…”
However, before he could pull the trigger, his whole body trembled.
He was frozen, as if rooted to the spot.
Moments later, he slowly looked down to see a finger-sized hole in his heart, from which blood gushed out like a fountain.
Wu Jiang didn’t finish his sentence as his lifted hand fell powerlessly.
Zhou Yu had already cultivated Divine Sense, so how could he be caught off guard by someone like Wu Jiang?
He had long sensed the gun in Wu Jiang’s pocket.
So, the moment Wu Jiang drew the gun, Zhou Yu pierced his heart with one finger.
By then, Zhou Yu turned and went over to Song Tian, grabbing his arm.
Song Tian was startled, not understanding what Zhou Yu was about to do.
“Bear with it a little!”
As he spoke, Zhou Yu’s hand pressed hard on the fracture in his arm.
Song Tian immediately inhaled sharply, his entire nervous system tensed, and cold sweat poured from his forehead.
Zhou Yu continued to press on the broken area of Song Tian’s arm.
In a short while, his broken bones were set back in place by Zhou Yu.
Only then did Song Tian realize that Zhou Yu was treating his injury.
He was now completely stunned.
Not only did this young man possess great Innate realm cultivation, but he could also heal injuries.
“It’s done, don’t exert force with this arm for the next two days, it’ll be fine in a few days.”
Song Tian’s face was full of gratitude.
“Brother, thank you!”
“My name is Song Tian, from Yu City.
May I know your name, brother?”
Zhou Yu smiled slightly.
“She is Shui Tianyue.”
By then, Shui Tianyue had also come to Zhou Yu’s side.
Song Tian was stunned for a moment and then looked at Shui Tianyue.
“Are you the Pavilion Master of Bamboo Pavilion from Wu City?”
Shui Tianyue was somewhat surprised that Song Tian knew her.
Shui Tianyue nodded and then asked curiously.
Song Tian shook his head and said:
“I don’t, but I’ve heard people from the Pavilion talk about you.”
Shui Tianyue was puzzled.
“Are you from the Pavilion?”
Song Tian’s face was bitter with a forced smile.
“I’m just an external staff member for the Pavilion!
Not an official one.”
Shui Tianyue nodded and said:
Hearing their conversation, Zhou Yu looked confused.
“This Pavilion, is it famous?”
“Is it a local power in Yu City?”
This time, both Shui Tianyue and Song Tian were taken aback.
Shui Tianyue looked surprised.
“Zhou Yu, you don’t know the Pavilion?”