As soon as Han Wuxiu finished speaking, the other special envoys beside him could no longer tolerate Li Zongjiu's arrogance.
However, Li Zongjiu was not afraid at all as he faced these people who rushed towards him.
With a casual wave of his hand, he sent the two of them flying away.
These special envoys were only Grade One to Grade Three Origin Ancestors. How could they be a match for Li Zongjiu?
"How dare you attack the special envoys! You're courting death!"
Han Wuxiu immediately drew his sword and slashed towards Li Zongjiu.
"Boom!"
Sword Qi surged in Han Wuxiu's hand.
Li Zongjiu, who was in front of Han Wuxiu, rushed in front of him and grabbed the sword in Han Wuxiu's hand. Han Wuxiu was shocked.
In this moment of shock, Li Zongjiu had already grabbed Han Wuxiu's sword.
"You blind thing!"
Li Zongjiu swung his hand and sent Han Wuxiu's sword flying. Then, he gave Han Wuxiu a slap.
No one dared to believe it.
Who would have thought that such a scene would happen?
"Slap!"
This slap was crisp and clear.
It shocked everyone. The scene seemed to have fallen into silence.
Four fingerprints appeared on Han Wuxiu's face.
It was scarlet and eye-catching.
No one dared to believe that Han Wuxiu had been beaten up.
This son-in-law of the Sima Family, who might even become the successor of the Sima Family in the future, was also the commander with the most potential and drive in the Special Envoys Department.
If he continued at this speed, he would be promoted very soon.
No matter who it was, they would only want to curry favor with such a promising young man.
But now, he had been slapped in the face. How could Han Wuxiu still have any face left in the world?
When Zhao Jingxuan saw this slap, he felt as if someone had chopped him in half with an axe.
Such a situation had already caused Zhao Jingxuan to be on the verge of collapse. After all, even Zhao Jingxuan was helpless in such a situation. He was powerless to reverse the situation.
It turned out that in front of this truly arrogant person, he was so weak and lowly. The arrogance and despotism he had played before was completely like playing a monkey.
This was a true hero!
Song Jieyu, who was sitting in her seat, saw Li Zongjiu slap Han Wuxiu because of her angle. At that moment, Song Jieyu thought she was dreaming because such a thing would never happen in reality.
How could such a thing happen?
Han Wuxiu was a man with a bright future in the Special Envoy Department. He was also one of the most capable men in this generation. The Special Envoy of Iron and Blood was a real cold-faced killer. No prisoner had ever been able to endure three days in front of Han Wuxiu. They would definitely confess within three days.
Even Han Wuxiu himself had outstanding achievements. When he first joined the Special Envoy Department, he had solved a major case and attracted everyone's attention.
But now, such a person was slapped in front of Li Zongjiu.
"Where did that guy come from?"
At this moment, even Song Jieyu could not help but sigh.
What right did Li Zongjiu have to be so fearless, so arrogant and despotic?
He was so unreasonable!
Han Wuxiu was stunned by the slap.
Han Wuxiu naturally knew what he was going through.
He was the commander of the Special Envoy Department and the son-in-law of the Sima Family. Although he was the son-in-law of the Sima Family, he was still a son-in-law and could be considered half a son. Now, he was slapped by Li Zongjiu.
He did not know that in this huge Monarch City, there was no one that he, Han Wuxiu, did not dare to capture or punish.
"You're courting death!"
Han Wuxiu immediately unleashed his elemental energy.
Li Zongjiu stepped forward and kicked Han Wuxiu's abdomen.
A surge of elemental energy penetrated Han Wuxiu's body. Just this move alone was enough for Han Wuxiu to bear.
Han Wuxiu's body flew backward and landed heavily on the ground, right in front of Su Yan and the others.
"Protect Sir!"
The guards beside him thought that someone had attacked them. When they saw clearly, they saw that it was the commander who had been kicked away and landed on the ground.
"Commander!"
All of a sudden, many people saw it.
Li Zongjiu had actually sent someone flying with a kick. If it was someone else, it wouldn't be a big deal.
However, the person he was kicking was none other than Han Wuxiu.
Seeing this, the Special Envoys immediately rushed toward Li Zongjiu. This time, Li Zongjiu did not need to take action. Kun Arashi stepped forward. Facing the attacks of more than ten Special Envoys, Kun Arashi's moves were skillful and easy. He easily blocked all of them. When he was free, he would also take down a few of them.
"Stop, who is causing trouble here?" Sima Shengyan said in a deep voice.
If they were to continue fighting, then his Special Envoy Division's reputation would be completely lost.
After all, the one who attacked was only a young man. Their department head was personally here, but he was still killed by the other party. Looking at the people lying on the ground, it was tragic. More than ten of them could not even defeat one person.
And in front of Sima Shengyan.
Of course, Sima Shengyan felt ashamed.
Some of the Special Envoys retreated with bruises on their faces.
Han Wuxiu, who was lying on the ground, was also helped up. He was actually unable to move after being kicked by Li Zongjiu.
Han Wuxiu felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. This was simply inconceivable. Could Li Zongjiu be a Yuan Monarch elite? Only a Yuan Monarch elite would be able to unleash such power with a single kick.
"Sir …"
"There must be something wrong with these three people!"
Han Wuxiu clutched his abdomen. His face was ashen. Obviously, the pain was unbearable.
At this moment, a middle-aged man beside Sima Shengyan stepped forward and patted Han Wuxiu's shoulder twice. This made Han Wuxiu's situation a little better. However, the red mark on his face was deliberately left by Li Zongjiu. Therefore, it would be difficult for it to disappear in a short period of time.
"Department Head Sima, these three are students of Heavenly Star Medicine Manor. The leader is a newly promoted Imperial Alchemist!"
Imperial Alchemist!
A ray of light flashed in Sima Shengyan's eyes. Recently, the imperial bestowal had caused quite a stir. A few days ago, Meng Yu, who had participated in the alchemy competition, was actually killed by a wild beast on his way back.
Of course, according to the situation at the scene, the person who had attacked that day must have been someone else.
Han Wuxiu also understood Li Zongjiu's identity at this moment. He was actually the legendary Imperial Alchemist!
Although this was only a token issued under the supervision of the Heavenly Elixir Pavilion, it was indeed a third-grade position!
In terms of official position, it was indeed higher than Han Wuxiu's!