Chapter 1506: Chapter 1479: He’s My Soldier!
Among the crowd.
A silence falls.
The usually bustling Military Affairs Department had all eyes fixed on the area where Xiao Yi and his group were located.
People pointed and whispered to each other: "Look, isn’t that Shu Feng and Wang Hui? These two bitter rivals have met, it seems their new recruits have had a conflict, how interesting!"
"From the looks of it, Shu Feng has the upper hand now!"
"That’s not certain, after all, Shu Feng’s recruit just launched a sneak attack. If it really comes to a fight, he probably won’t stand a chance!"
"I agree, besides, Wang Hui has two new recruits on his side!"
The crowd buzzed with chatter.
Shu Feng, however, paid no attention to this. He had been worried that Xiao Yi would suffer, but it turned out Xiao Yi had slapped Peng Pinfei away with a single move.
Although it did seem that there was an advantage due to a sneak attack.
But at least it brought some face to him!
Shu Feng coldly smiled at Wang Hui, proudly saying, "Sorry, it seems this time we’ve won!"
Hmph!
Wang Hui let out a cold snort, his gaze dark and gloomy, signaling to Peng Jie, who had come to his senses.
Peng Jie nodded.
His face twisted with ferocity, glaring angrily at Xiao Yi, "Bastard, my brother was kindly helping you fill out forms, yet you launched a sneak attack on him. If I don’t beat you down today and make you apologize to my brother kneeling, I won’t be called Peng!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Peng Jie was already dashing forward, his steps pounding the ground with a booming sound.
Powerful and forceful.
This person was born with innate divine strength.
Xiao Yi nodded slightly; Peng Jie’s cultivation was in the Dharma Manifestation Realm Eightfold, but with his innate divine strength, he could even fight against a master in the Dharma Manifestation Realm Ninth Layer.
If it were someone else in the Dharma Manifestation Realm Fifth Layer facing him, it would certainly spell death.
However...
Xiao Yi sighed softly, "Why bother?"
Boom!
Peng Jie’s attack had already reached him.
The forceful punch showed no mercy, the whistling fist wind deafening, as if thunder wrapped around the fist.
As swift as thunder, as fierce as meteors.
The wild, explosive fist wind rushed straight at him.
With a faint trend of tearing Xiao Yi apart alive.
Wang Hui clenched his fist, his eyes tinged with bloodthirsty ferocity, smugly looking at Shu Feng beside him, "Sorry, looks like your guy will be in trouble this time. Better think of a way to save him!"
"Damn..."
Shu Feng gritted his teeth, internal energy surging, ready to step in.
But at this moment.
Xiao Yi, who had been motionless, seemingly stunned by the incoming punch, suddenly widened his eyes, letting out a low bellow: "Get lost!"
Boom!
The sound waves rolled like morning drums and evening bells, deafening.
Wow!
The incoming fist wind was abruptly dissipated by his low roar, followed by a tempest of sound waves, forming a substantial heavy punch.
Smashing fiercely towards Peng Jie.
Wow!
Peng Jie let out a scream, under the impact of the sonic storm, like a kite with a broken string, he was violently thrown away.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from view.
Even farther than his brother Peng Pinfei had been flung.
Hiss!
The crowd gasped, "Unbelievable, what did he just do?"
"Just a shout, and he blew someone away?"
"Is this kid really in the Dharma Manifestation Realm Fifth Layer? Since when could someone in the Fifth Layer so easily deal with someone in the Eighth Layer?"
The crowd exchanged looks, but someone wondered: "Logically, there are indeed some geniuses who can fight beyond their levels, with the Fifth Layer defeating a strong Nirvana Mirror. But it shouldn’t be this easy. In my view, Wang Hui’s recruits must be subpar, puffed up by pills and resources..."
This speculation immediately gained everyone’s agreement.
"I think so too!"
"Looks like Wang Hui’s judgment isn’t great, picking such subpar recruits? If he brings such recruits to the battlefield, they might drag down the entire team!"
"Tsk, tsk, Wang Hui really is going backward the more he lives..."
Listening to the whispers, Wang Hui’s face turned dark, almost dripping with water.
He wanted to retort.
The brothers Peng Pinfei and Peng Jie were personally tested by him; together, they were a match for a veteran in their team in the One Nirvana Mirror.
Definitely not just showpieces.
But words that came to his mouth had to be swallowed back down.
After all.
If he really said that, everyone would start questioning Wang Hui’s judgment and ability.
"You’re lucky today!"
Wang Hui shot a resentful glance at Shu Feng, gritting his teeth as he looked at Xiao Yi, who had already finished filling out the forms and was walking towards them, "Kid, offending me will be the biggest mistake you’ll make in your life!"
As he spoke.
Wang Hui flicked his sleeve, about to turn and leave.
But at this moment...
Faced with his constant provocations, Shu Feng, who had always chosen restraint, suddenly spoke up: "Hold on!"
"Huh?"
Wang Hui frowned at him, his mood terribly sour, making his tone particularly unpleasant, "Why are you asking me to stop? Want to apologize to me to settle this matter? It’s too late, I’m telling you, this rookie recruit better pray he doesn’t fall into my hands, or I’ll show him what it means to wish for death..."
"Oh!"
Shu Feng nodded, then looked up.
His previously calm gaze suddenly turned fierce at that moment.
Blood-red light flowed in his eyes.
Like a bloodthirsty beast, completely unlike his previous gentle self, the cold gaze even made Wang Hui’s face slightly change.
Only to hear Shu Feng speak seriously, "Xiao Lin is my recruit, he is my brother. You’ve targeted me because of old grudges, I won’t mind that. But if you dare lay a hand on my brother, don’t blame me..."
"Hahaha, you’re killing me, is that a threat?" Shu Feng, are you serious? Still daring to threaten me?"
Wang Hui laughed loudly, his words full of mockery and provocation, raising his hand to pat his face, sneering, "Come on, you want to take a shot at me? Hit right here, what are you waiting for? Go ahead, I dare you..."
Slap!
The cold slap resonated crisply throughout the Military Affairs Department.
Wang Hui, covering his face, looked at Shu Feng in disbelief, "You... you really dared to hit me?"
Shu Feng coldly replied, "Today is just a little lesson, if you dare touch my brother again, next time it will be my nine-ring broadsword coming down on your head. Remember this, he is my soldier, therefore he’s my brother. My brothers, under Shu Feng, are untouchable by anyone, not even the Heavenly Kings..."