Chapter 147 The Number One Expert—Murong Cang Part 2
The disciples gathered around and gave Chu Feng an unfriendly glare.
“Mr. Chu is an honorable guest of mine and one of the VIPs for today, Mr. Murong. We’ll still need your help to fight against Zhou Zhenghao in the boxing competition.” Ma Sanyuan said. He was covered in cold sweat due to shock. He glanced at Chu Feng, who was calm and composed, and let out a sigh of relief.
Murong Cang glanced at Chu Feng in surprise. Is he one of the sons from a wealthy and powerful family? he thought.
Yun Muyu felt excited as she said respectfully, “Mr. Murong, I came all the way here to watch your show.”
“Haha, you’re an interesting girl.”
Since Chu Feng and Yun Muyu were sitting together, Murong Cang thought that both of them were a couple. Hence, Yun Muyu’s opinion should be equal to Chu Feng’s.
It turned out that they were younger generations who looked up to him, and they came to admire and worship him.
He stroked his beard as he glanced at Chu Feng complacently, thinking that he would give him a great opportunity. Thus, he said, “Okay, I’ll allow this young man to follow me and learn some of the finest skills of mine. However, how much you can absorb will depend on how good you are.”
The disciples around them were extremely jealous; they had been following Murong Cang for five to six years, yet they were still learning the basics. However, Chu Feng was given an opportunity to learn the finest skills of their master in their first meeting, and this was truly a blessing to him.
Chu Feng sneered in disdain. He could kill this man in just one slap, yet he wasn’t ashamed to blow his own trumpet and asked Chu Feng to learn from him. Where did he get his courage from?
However, it was rare for him to meet an ancient martial arts practitioner, thus he would just take it as watching Murong Cang perform, like he was watching a monkey show.
The gang leaders surrounding them were praising Murong Cang to the point where he was elated and flattered.
“Have you heard about the news? The bastard, Zhou Zhenghao brought two of his martial arts practitioners into the Northern City and Central City last night to commit murders. These two cities had fallen into his hands completely. Even Wang Lao and San Ye were killed by him.” Black Widow blinked her beautiful eyes as she said gloomily.
“What?”
Ma Sanyuan was shocked when he heard that, and the expression of the crowd changed instantly.
Two of the gang leaders from the Jiangbei Six Cities were absent from the event. They were wondering what happened to the both of them; it turned out that they were killed.
San Ye and Wang Lao were gang leaders of the Northern City and Central City respectively. They were the most experienced gang leaders in the entire Jiangbei, and they had the most solid background and the most men under them. However, both of them turned out to be killed by the bastard, Zhou Zhenghao, and he even claimed their territory!
At this moment, the crowd were shocked and terrified.
Both of the martial arts practitioners under Zhou Zhenghao must be extremely skilled!
If they didn’t deal with this lunatic as soon as possible, would they become the next target of his murder?
“Hmph, I’m here. Why are you so afraid of a mere character as Zhou Zhenghao?” At this moment, Murong Cang glanced at the panicked gang leaders in front of him arrogantly as he laughed out loud. “Don’t mention the two martial arts practitioners under him. Even if he had ten or twenty of them, I would still be able to kill each and every of them.”
He slapped his right hand on the table violently. The solid table made out of redwood was shaking intensely.
As he lifted his hand, there was a handprint on the surface of the table, and it was two centimetres deep; even the fine details of the patterns on his palm could be seen on the mark on the table!
Would it lead to bone fractures if his slap landed on a person instead of the table? The crowd were extremely stunned.
“Wow, great skills you have there! You’re indeed the number one expert in Jiangling, Mr. Murong.” Ma Sanyuan and the others rejoiced.
Yun Muyu, on the other hand, glanced at Chu Feng in surprise. She remembered it clearly that Chu Feng could penetrate a steel board with only five fingers when they were outside just now. The strength that he used was much greater than Murong Cang’s, and it seemed like that was not a hundred percent of it.
Could it be possible that Chu Feng was more powerful than Murong Cang?
Yun Muyu was shocked when this question flashed in her head. Murong Cang was publicly known as the number one expert in Jiangling, and he was highly respected because of his martial arts skills.
Pale-faced Scholar’s eyes turned bright instantly as he said politely, “Your internal energy is at an impressive level, Mr. Murong. If I’m not mistaken, your skills have reached the peak of the fifth level, am I right?”
Murong Cang smiled casually. One of the men under him sneered arrogantly and said, “What’s the big deal about reaching the peak of the fifth level? My master is already a sixth level practitioner since a year ago.”
His words caused an uproar among the crowd; there were nine levels in the martial arts, and a person would be recognized as a grandmaster when he reached the seventh level!
