This feeling was as if I was a gunman, and they were a bunch of weak elementary school students who didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Especially those guys who scolded me before, they buried their heads very low, obviously afraid of being recognized by me.
This change, not to mention them, even I felt like I was dreaming. It's just that after fighting with Old Man Zhao, my Dantian's evil power kept fading. If this continued, I would be beaten back to my original form in no time. After all, this was something that didn't belong to me.
Originally, according to my thoughts, even if I didn't kill Zhao Wente, I would cripple his martial arts. A genius like this, to me, was a huge rock that pressed on my heart. Even if I beat him to a pulp, I didn't rest easy. Instead, I felt a lot more pressured.
However, there was a problem. My powerful strike just now was indeed comparable to the lethality of the middle and late stages of Dark Jing, but it was fading very quickly. If I crippled Zhao Wente, Old Man Zhao definitely wouldn't just stand by and watch. If he attacked me again, then I would be in danger.
"Hmph, what, do you feel bad?"
I smiled coldly and said. That playful tone caused a lot of astonishment. Old Man Zhao was the backbone of the Zhao family. In Yun City, he was a very important person. With just a stomp of his feet, Yun City would tremble. Even the mayor and the municipal committee would have to respect Old Man Zhao. However, I had a disapproving expression.
These people who claimed to be from the upper class were all stunned. Old Man Zhao was a bit embarrassed, "Zhuang Feng, don't go too far. Since the winner has already been decided, why are you being so overbearing?"
"Ah, you didn't seem to judge that I won. When you were talking about the rules just now, I didn't pay attention. I thought that I would only win if I crippled him …" I said innocently.
The expressions of those people were extremely strange. In Yuncheng, there were only a few people who dared to speak to Old Master Zhao like that. I did what they didn't dare to do, and I had the capital to be arrogant and despotic.
Old Man Zhao's face paled, "Okay, okay, okay. Now that I've said it, can you stop?!"
The way he looked at me was a little strange. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. He spoke to me in a tone that suggested he was negotiating with me.
"En. Remember, old man. Don't try to take advantage of your seniority. Not everyone will listen to you. Also, don't play dumb all the time. That dog fart Zhao Yunfei has done so many atrocious things. I'm already giving you face by not killing him!" I said without any intention of beating him to death.
Old Man Zhao smiled awkwardly and nodded. "Yes, yes. It's my fault for not teaching him well."
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people sunk into silence once again. Actually, Old Man Zhao was a very domineering person. Even if there was a stain on the Zhao family, he would think of a way to cover it up. He wouldn't admit his mistakes at all. But now, following my warning, he changed his attitude to a rather sincere one.
Originally, these people couldn't wait to rush to the dojo to see me make a fool of myself. But now, the Zhao family's face had been slapped swollen. Their faces were filled with shock, disbelief, and schadenfreude. However, they didn't dare to show it. If Old Man Zhao got angry, it wouldn't be something they could bear.
Without a doubt, after this battle, my reputation had already risen. As the saying goes, some people are happy while others are sad. It was funny to say that Old Man Zhao had specially gathered a group of elite disciples of the Zhao family, saying that he wanted to see the difference between them and Zhao Wente. So a bunch of people were watching the show, but the current situation was simply lifting a rock on their own feet.
"Since I'm being beaten up, I can do it."
"Yeah, Zhao-shixiong isn't as strong as I thought."
"This Zhuang Feng is actually so terrifying."
Not only them, even Old Man Zhao had miscalculated. He originally wanted to use this opportunity to prove that the Zhao family was the unshakable overlord of Cloud City, so he invited the most influential people in Cloud City. But unexpectedly, the situation had changed beyond his control, and even Old Man Zhao couldn't do anything to me.
It was obvious that the Tiger Head Gang and Hongxing Gang were secretly happy, but they couldn't hide their worry and regret. Previously, they had spread all kinds of news to push the Blood Wolf Hall into a pit of fire. Now, with my famous battle, the Blood Wolf Hall was destined to be pushed into the teeth of the storm.
Compared to their complicated feelings, Feng Tou was different. His face was red, and he raised his head and laughed, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. "Hahaha, Zhuang Feng won, he really won, the heavens have opened their eyes!"
As he said that, Feng Tou couldn't help but burst into tears. It was a kind of incoherent excitement. I could actually feel it. The past half a month had been like a year for him, and he had suffered a lot. The previous leaders and subordinates had fled more actively than anyone else after the rumors had spread. Because of that, Feng Tou also wanted to retire.
It was a huge psychological pressure. He didn't purposely urge me, but silently put his hope in me. Even if I only had a one percent chance of winning, Feng Tou was willing to believe me. When I asked for a place to live, he didn't hesitate to provide me with such a good duplex.
At this moment, he laughed crazily from the bottom of his heart. As the saying goes, when a man achieves the Dao, his chickens and dogs also rise to heaven. Although it was a little belittling, Feng Tou had also benefited from it. This kind of laughter was very complicated. When I had just entered the martial arts club, many people had mocked and ridiculed Feng Tou, saying that he was old and muddle-headed, and that one mistake could cause everlasting sorrow. Now, Feng Tou dared to laugh presumptuously like this, and they couldn't help but envy him. Even Qu Yihu from the Tiger Head Gang didn't dare to imitate him.
I believed that the people who had left the Blood Wolf Hall must be regretting their decision. The more dangerous the situation was, the more loyal they could be. Moreover, my name would shake Cloud City, and the Blood Wolf Hall's status would also rise.
"Cloud City is going to change!"
"I heard from the previous leader of the Blood Wolf Hall that Old Feng had used an annual salary of one million renminbi to rope in Zhuang Feng. He really made a fortune!"
Compared to Feng Tou, who had lost control of his emotions, Little Cherry was much better. Her tears streamed down her cheeks. She was speechless. I had really done it. When no one believed in me or acknowledged me, I had created a miracle. Even now, I still felt like I was dreaming. Of course, I knew that I had borrowed the help of that evil power.
I sensed the Dantian and found a small black part. It was like a black hole that was constantly absorbing my energy. Luckily, it wasn't too fast. What's going on?