When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

Hearing Jiang Feng's domineering words, Zhao Ying, who was hiding behind him, widened her eyes slightly.

This little guy is so handsome!

"Xiao Zhe, has your friend always been this fierce?"

Peng Zhe ignored his aunt and stared intently at the one-eyed man, recognizing his identity.

"Brother Jiang Feng, this one-eyed guy's name is Ma Hao!"

"He was originally a thug in Jiangnan City, but later became the Hai family's lackey, doing all sorts of dirty and shady work for them!"

"And then he climbed his way up to his current position as a gang leader!"

Back then, his father owned several herbal medicine shops in Jiangnan City, but the Hai family forcibly bought them up at extremely low prices!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng nodded and said indifferently, "He's just a clown."

"Good! Good! Good!"

"You bunch of insects, you're really asking for death!"

One-Eyed Dragon flew into a rage and glared fiercely at Jiang Feng and his companions.

Suddenly, he seemed to recognize Peng Zhe's identity.

"Hahaha! Who do we have here? It's the son of that little herbal medicine merchant from back then!"

"Your stubborn father refused to hand over the land deed to the herbal medicine shop to the Hai family back then. I punched him repeatedly, breaking all his bones and snapping his head!"

"As for your rather attractive mother, hehe... she was served by a dozen or so of us brothers in turns until she finally died screaming in agony!"

"You little bastard managed to escape in the chaos back then, but I never expected you'd actually deliver yourself to your death today!"

"What?!"

Upon hearing these words, Peng Zhe felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

He always thought his parents were just forced to their deaths by the Hai family, but he never imagined that they had suffered such endless torment!

And the enemy is right in front of us!

"Aaaaah! You beast! I'll kill you!"

Peng Zhe's eyes were bloodshot; his reason was completely consumed by hatred at this moment!

He roared and charged toward Ma Hao!

"Xiao Zhe! No!"

Zhao Ying was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she shouted loudly.

"You mere fifth-rank trash, dare to challenge me?"

"Since you miss your parents so much, I'll send you down there for a family reunion!"

Faced with Peng Zhe's attack, Ma Hao was full of disdain, clenched his fist, and threw a punch!

"Bang!"

A semi-transparent wave of air enveloped the fist.

【罡劲】！

Once unleashed, nothing can withstand its power!

If that punch lands, not only will Peng Zhe's body be reduced to scrap metal, but an armored vehicle will also be blasted into scrap metal!

"Die!"

In that split second!

The old man, who had been sitting in the corner drinking, suddenly lifted his eyelids slightly.

No one saw how he moved.

"Buzz!"

A barely perceptible ripple swept across the entire area.

The next second, Peng Zhe appeared two meters away.

He remained in the same fist-pumping posture, standing there with a blank expression.

The old drunkard slumped lazily on the sofa, holding a gourd of wine in his hand, muttering discontentedly, "Oh dear, these young people nowadays are so blind, they almost overturned this old man's drinking table..."

"If the table breaks, where am I supposed to go for drinks?"

The hall was deathly silent.

Peng Zhe stood there, stunned, touching his chest with both hands, but felt no pain at all.

"What happened?"

"What just happened?!"

He looked completely bewildered.

The one-eyed man looked as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with astonishment and doubt.

Others may not know, but he knows it best!

That punch of his contained a trace of internal energy!

Even a slight brush or collision would severely injure a fifth-grade martial artist, if not kill them!

How did that kid avoid it?!

Peng Zhe snapped out of his daze. Although he didn't know what had happened, he immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha! Ma Hao! Is that all the strength you've got? You can't even hurt a hair on my head!"

"Your fists are so weak, did you work like a dog for the Hai family last night?"

"You little beast, you're asking for it!"

Ma Hao was humiliated in public and immediately flew into a rage!

At this moment, Jiang Feng turned to look at the old man sitting in the corner, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said solemnly, "Thank you for saving me, senior!"

Others couldn't see it clearly, but he, possessing the [Primordial - Eye of Truth], managed to catch a glimpse of it.

Just a moment ago, it was this old man who deflected all of Ma Hao's punching force!

Upon hearing this, the old man grinned and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Stop, stop! Little one, don't flatter me like that."

"Old man, I never said I would help you solve your problems."

"You have to deal with the consequences of your own actions."

"I'm just worried that you guys will fight and spill my wine."

After saying that, he took another sip of wine with a satisfied look, appearing completely detached from the situation.

"Playing tricks!"

Seeing this, the one-eyed man suddenly raised his ghost-headed broadsword and roared, "What the hell are you all standing there for! Attack him all at once!"

"Chop all the men into mincemeat, and catch the women alive!"

"kill!"

More than twenty menacing-looking men in black rushed forward!

The hall was instantly enveloped in a flash of swords and shadows!

Several men in black bypassed Jiang Feng and his group in front and pounced directly on Zhao Ying, who was powerless to even kill a chicken!

"Auntie!!!"

Upon seeing this, Peng Zhe's eyes widened in fury, and he was so anxious that he wanted to rush over to help.

"court death."

Jiang Feng's eyes instantly turned icy cold.

He stretched out his right hand and suddenly clenched his five fingers!

"Sizzle!"

With a thunderous roar, a longsword crackling with blue electric arcs appeared in his hand.

[A shocking event!]

The crystal core of the seventh-order purple lightning dragon burst forth with dazzling divine light at the hilt of the sword!

A backhand swing!

"Whoosh!"

A thunderous sword aura, like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, swept across the hall in an instant!

The moment the dozen or so men in black came into contact with the thunderous sword energy, they were instantly cut in half at the waist, along with their swords!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Charred limbs and severed parts lay scattered on the ground!

However, just as [Skyfall] was unsheathed...

The old drunkard, who had been slumped on the sofa, suddenly stiffened.

"That...that is..."

"[The Sky-Shattering Strike]?!"

The old man was in turmoil, his eyes fixed on the boy, his face filled with disbelief.

How did this sword end up in this kid's hands?!