The President of the Martial Arts Association, relying on his own prestige, personally invited the Martial Saint of the Wang family.
Together, they went to the Wei family and managed to retrieve Grandpa Jin.
The Martial Saint of the Wang family was actually a junior to the President of the Martial Arts Association.
Before he became a Martial Saint himself, the President had often looked out for him.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to call on this Martial Saint time and again.
The face of a Martial Saint carried a lot of weight.
However, by calling in this favor, all of Chen Feng’s rewards and merits naturally vanished.
In just two days, Grandpa Jin was sent to Jiang City.
When Jin Youxi saw her grandfather, her eyes instantly filled with tears.
The once mighty and imposing Martial Supreme had now become a frail old man.
The last time he left home, Grandpa was still radiant and full of life.
But this time, he was pale, his lips colorless, his face lined with wrinkles that spoke of decline.
He looked like a completely different person.
Because of the injury to his dantian, Grandpa Jin had to use a cane to walk.
Jin Youxi burst into tears and rushed over.
Chen Feng couldn’t help but sigh.
Grandpa Jin didn’t bother to comfort his granddaughter.
Instead, he looked up at Chen Feng.
In his final moments with the Jin family, he was watching the news on TV.
The person on the screen was the young man before him.
Also the master of his granddaughter.
He wasn’t stupid.
He knew that the reason he was freed from his prison and sent to be by his granddaughter’s side in Great Xia was definitely thanks to this young man.
With his keen eye for people, even without speaking to Chen Feng, just by looking at his determined face, he could tell:
This was a righteous man.
Chen Feng noticed Grandpa Jin’s gaze and quickly nodded in acknowledgment.
Back at the residential complex, Chen Feng saw a luxury car parked at the entrance.
Wei Guangming’s expression was grim.
He had already received the news.
The President of the Martial Arts Association had personally come to the Wei family’s doorstep, bringing along the Martial Saint of the Wang family, and taken Grandpa Jin away.
Although the Wei family was powerful, they still had to show respect to a Martial Saint.
Especially since Grandpa Jin was insignificant to the Wei family.
But to Wei Guangming, it was a slap in the face.
Just a few days ago, he had just thrown down a harsh warning in front of Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei.
And now, in the blink of an eye, Grandpa Jin was sent right back to Jin Youxi’s side.
This infuriated him, but there was nothing he could do.
After all, the decision came from the family’s top brass—not something he could easily override.
At that moment, as Chen Feng and the others returned by car, Wei Guangming got out of his vehicle with Xiao Ruohan.
Now backed by the strongest Wei family in Great Xia, Xiao Ruohan’s gaze toward Chen Feng was once again filled with arrogance.
In her eyes, no matter how extraordinary Chen Feng was, he was no match for the Wei family.
Wei Guangming looked coldly at the approaching Chen Feng and sneered:
“Didn’t expect we’d meet again.”
“I’m even more surprised that you have such connections—enough to get the President of the Martial Arts Association and the Wang family’s Martial Saint involved.”
“At first, I was planning to kill that old man myself.”
Chen Feng looked at Wei Guangming blocking the entrance and retorted with no patience:
“You’re nothing but a petty schemer and a coward.”
“Someone as treacherous as you is a disgrace to the Wei family.”
Chen Feng’s words instantly darkened Wei Guangming’s face.
Xiao Ruohan hadn’t expected Chen Feng to dare speak to a member of the Wei family like that.
Wei Guangming laughed furiously.
With a sharp tone, he said:
“I should have crippled you the first time we fought.”
“If I hadn’t held back, you wouldn’t even have the chance to stand here and talk to me today.”
Chen Feng snorted coldly and replied,
“Yeah, I almost forgot if you hadn’t reminded me.”
A towering golden Buddha illusion, draped with a golden dragon over its shoulder, suddenly appeared with a thunderous presence. The chanting of Buddhist scriptures and the roar of dragons echoed throughout the scene.
Jin Youxi quickly pulled her grandfather back.
Liu Weiwei was also stunned—she hadn’t expected her master to actually make a move.
Grandpa Jin stared in shock.
“This is the same technique as my granddaughter’s.”
“But it seems slightly different.”
On the other side, Xiao Ruohan was equally surprised.
“Could it be that he’s about to make a move against the young master of the Wei family?”
“That’s the Wei family—we can’t believe he’d dare!”
Wei Guangming himself was taken aback, never expecting Chen Feng to openly take action.
At first, he had only been annoyed by Grandpa Jin’s affairs.
Unable to swallow his anger, he had gotten out of the car to throw some harsh words.
But he didn’t expect Chen Feng to act on the spot.
This was unlike the Chen Feng he knew.
In his impression, Chen Feng was never an impulsive man.
“You dare make a move against me here?” Wei Guangming said as he slowly drew the soft sword at his waist.
Chen Feng replied coldly,
“You’ve attacked me several times. Now it’s my turn to return the favor.”
“First at the Tun Tian Club, then two waves of pursuit on Kunlun Mountain, and now threatening my disciple.”
“Enough is enough. You’ve crossed the line.”
Chen Feng raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike.
A massive golden palm shadow thundered forward.
Though Wei Guangming had been seriously injured during their last encounter on Kunlun Mountain and lost much of his vitality and cultivation, the Wei family’s resources quickly restored his strength with rare treasures.
His power had fully recovered.
But Wei Guangming knew he was no match for Chen Feng now.
After all, Chen Feng had defeated Zhang Bowen.
During the Kunlun City press conference, he had even gone head-to-head with a grandmaster-level branch president.
Although Chen Feng hadn’t used his powerful sonic technique then, Wei Guangming assumed he didn’t want to escalate things.
Now, he thrust out sword qi, attempting to block Chen Feng’s palm force.
But in the next moment,
The sword qi shattered with a roar.
The soft sword bent and twisted under the pressure of the palm strike.
“Impossible to resist!” Wei Guangming was horrified.
He had thought he could hold his ground since Chen Feng hadn’t used that devastating sonic technique.
But now he realized the vast gap between them.
Two master-level bodyguards behind him hurried forward to help block.
Yet all three were sent flying by a single palm strike.
Wei Guangming and his two bodyguards lay heavily injured on the ground.
Chen Feng, now with 1,600 vitality points, utterly crushed Wei Guangming.
Back when he had only 500 vitality, Wei Guangming had chased him around.
At 800 vitality, they had fought to a standstill.
Both times, Chen Feng was at a disadvantage in vitality.
Now, with 1,600 vitality, he crushed his opponent effortlessly, without even using his full strength.
The commotion immediately drew the attention of people nearby.
Security guards at the entrance of the residential complex, carrying duty recorders, approached cautiously.
But seeing Chen Feng’s overwhelming presence, they dared not come closer.
Other onlookers stood far back, pulling out their phones to capture Chen Feng’s fight.
“Isn’t that the great hero Chen Feng?”
“Holy moly! Seeing that martial arts phantom live is way more intense than watching it on video.”
“Who’s that no-nonsense kid? How did he manage to offend our big hero?”
“Nowadays, what else do young people fight over? Besides love troubles, it’s usually someone cheating.”
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