Chapter Sixteen: A Good Scolding

  "I didn't think you'd still be in the mood for a stroll. You're indeed a dead pig that's not afraid of boiling water." Feng Gu said with a sneer.

  The several boys behind Feng Yu also burst out laughing, their laughter filled with thick disdain and mockery. These boys, mostly from the town's large families and powerful forces, always had a sense of superiority over others in their daily lives.

  The adults around saw these young men blocking Mu Feng and also cast their eyes over.

  "Isn't that Mu Feng? Looks like he's going to get beaten up again today."

  "Yes, this child is really pitiful, and can't even practice martial arts."

  ……

  The adults nearby also saw this scene and were indifferent. On the one hand, they didn't want to intervene in the disputes between young people; on the other hand, most of these young people had backgrounds that no one dared to offend, and no one wanted to offend the families and forces behind them for Mu Feng's sake.

  "Who is the dead pig yet?" Murong Feng said softly, his face without a hint of fear, although there were still five young men behind him.

  Except for Feng Gu, who was in the middle of the Refining Body Realm's small completion, all the other youngsters were like Mu Feng, only at the initial stage of the Refining Body Realm's grand perfection.

  "What did you say?"

  Feng Gu's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he re-examined Mu Feng as if he had never known him before. Because in his impression, Mu Feng had never dared to talk back like this.

  However, after sizing him up, he also discovered that Mu Feng was different from before, especially those black eyes, like the deep night sky, revealing a confidence that had never been seen before.

  "You stinky little brat, looking for death?" The several boys behind Feng Gu heard this and became unhappy, rolling up their sleeves to beat Mu Feng.

  One of the young men, who was more impulsive, rushed out and threw a punch straight at Mu Feng's face. Based on their past experiences, this punch would have at least left Mu Feng with a swollen face.

  Some adults saw this scene, shook their heads, turned their heads away and couldn't bear to continue watching.

  Mo Feng watched as the fist enlarged in his pupil, and suddenly dodged to the side with a clever movement, avoiding the incoming punch. His right fist then violently struck out, heavily hitting the young man's chest.

  Bang!

  With a dull thud, the young man suddenly lay on the ground, his face contorted in pain, and groans kept coming from his mouth.

  What's going on?

  Everyone stared at this scene, not daring to believe their eyes. The young man, although with ordinary qualifications and average cultivation, was after all a genuine early-stage Da Yuan Man Wu Zhe of the Refining Body Realm, yet he was knocked to the ground by Mu Feng's single punch.

  In Hong Feng Town, there was a teenage genius named Jiang Yong from the Jiang family. At just 15 years old, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Refining Body Realm's Minor Completion stage, making him the most outstanding among his peers in Hong Feng Town.

  In Hong Feng Town, there was another waste material, Mu's Mu Feng, who was already 14 years old but had yet to enter the ranks of a martial artist.

  But what's happening before our eyes seems to have exceeded people's understanding.

  "It seems that Mu Feng has now reached the early stage of Body Refining Realm's Great Perfection."

  It wasn't until then that everyone realized that Mu Feng was different from before. A passerby with slightly higher cultivation saw through his cultivation.

  "How is it possible? Two months ago he hadn't even entered the ranks of a martial artist yet?" Some people muttered to themselves.

  Looking at the young man groaning on the ground, Feng Gu's anger surged. He did not expect that this waste of Hong Feng Town would dare to fight back in front of him one day.

  "No wonder you're so arrogant, daring to challenge Meng Ge. It turns out that you've already joined the ranks of martial artists." Feng Gu wrapped his arms around himself and smiled: "But I have to tell you, today I'm going to beat you up for sure."

  "Is that so?" Mu Feng gave Feng Gu a cold glance, his eyes suddenly turning icy, making Feng Gu feel a chill in his heart.

  "Beat him up for me!" Feng Gu's hand waved, and the four young men behind him rushed forward together.

  "Welcome!" Mu Feng was delighted instead of being surprised, as he had been worried about not finding a suitable opponent these days. These four young men were just the whetstones he needed.

  Mo Feng's figure was stretched out, his willow-shaped fist flowing smoothly as he unleashed it, his sleeves also fluttering loudly, as if he were a strong willow tree in the wind.

  "Bang! Bang!"

  A series of dull and muffled sounds of fists and palms colliding, the fierce offensive of the four young men initially made Mu Feng appear somewhat flustered, but as he fully unleashed his Willow-Leaf Fist, the situation was stabilized by Mu Feng, and for a moment, he wasn't at a disadvantage.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  These youngsters had always been spoiled, although they were on the same level as Mufeng Xiu, but their actual combat experience was far from being in the same league, so after exchanging a few rounds, they all lay on the ground, groaning and whimpering.

  The onlookers watched this scene as if they were stunned. When did the useless young master of Hong Feng Town become so powerful?

  Lian Feng Valley couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at the scene in front of him, and he asked himself that even if it were him, he wouldn't have an 80% chance of winning, because the strength of two of the young men had already approached the mid-term small success of the Refining Body Realm.

  "Are you looking for trouble?"

  Feng Gu enveloped Mu Feng, charging forward with a fierce storm. As he approached, his right leg suddenly rose into the air, drawing a sharp arc, and fiercely whipped towards Mu Feng's waist.

  Whirlwind Kick!

  This leg of Feng Gu is extremely ruthless and powerful, capable of splitting stone slabs. If one were to be kicked by it, the consequences would definitely be unbearable.

  Mo Feng dodged to the left, narrowly avoiding the attack. His left hand shot out and pulled forward along the direction of the whip-like leg, while his right fist heavily struck Feng Gu's thigh.

  Bang!

  Feng Gu suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his thigh, and with it, his entire leg seemed to have lost all sensation. He also lost his balance and fell to one side.

  Mo Feng didn't hesitate, his body shape didn't stop, gathered strength on the right fist, heavily slammed on Feng Gu's chest, and then kicked Feng Gu flying with one leg.

  The entire process was extremely brief, with two fists and one leg connecting tightly, not giving Feng Yu any reaction time. Moreover, Mu Feng's moves were extremely ruthless and decisive, without any intention of showing mercy.

  Bang!

  Feng Gu was kicked out of more than two zhang away, and the intense pain almost made him faint.

  The adults around looked at Mu Feng standing in the center of the field, then looked at the six boys lying on the ground, and were completely speechless!

  Too perverted!

  "You have a kind, Brother Yong won't let you go." Feng Gu said gritting his teeth, the pain made his forehead also seep out dense sweat.

  "Really?" Mufeng slowly walked towards Fenggu, memories of being deceived by Fenggu in the past emerging in his mind.

  Although they bullied was not the current Mu Feng, but Mu Feng had promised to help "Mu Feng" get back a fair deal, so today he did not plan to let off Fang Gu.

  "I'm saying, you should also know when to stop."

  A young man walked out of the crowd, his face somewhat similar to Jiang Meng's. Although he was a bit shorter than Jiang Meng, the pressure he gave to Mu Feng was incomparable to Jiang Meng's.

  "Brother Yong!" The young man lying on the ground seemed to have seen a lifesaver, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

  "What a waste, can't even pick up trash." Jiang Yong glanced at the few boys on the ground and said lightly: "Indeed, there are two of them, no wonder they dare to challenge Jiang Meng."

  "Are you looking for a fight with me too?" Mu Feng clenched his fists, the young man in front of him was no ordinary person, he was the most outstanding martial arts youth in Hong Feng Town.

  But Mu Feng wasn't afraid of him either, and if they really fought, although he wouldn't win, he also wouldn't let the other side get away easily.

  "You? Not worth my effort, let Jiang Meng take care of you instead." Jiang Yong said disdainfully, and even fighting with Mu Feng made him feel humiliated.

  "Let's just see about that!" Mu Feng threw down a sentence, then turned and left. It was clearly not wise to clash with Jiang Yong now, so Mu Feng chose to forbear.

  Although I am not a match for Jiang Yong at present, one day I will defeat him with my own hands!

  That day will not be too far away!

  "You're done for!"

  A flash of a cruel light that ordinary boys didn't possess flickered in Jiang Yong's eyes, and for so many years, no boy in Hong Feng Town dared to defy him.

  Although the results are not great, Xiaobai still decided to focus on writing his own book, believing that gold will shine one day.