Chapter 789: Truly Defying the Heavens!
Chapter 789: Truly Defying the Heavens!
The entire top of Boba Mountain.
As Jiang Feng crushed Dao Tuo with near-invincible means and used Dao Tuo's own blade to slash his head off, the audience of nearly ten thousand people watching fell into complete silence!
On the vast expanse of the mountain, apart from the chilling wind, no other sound could be heard.
Everyone was stunned and in despair!
If Jiang Feng's previous defeat of Hemeng might have had a hint of luck, then the decisive slaying of Dao Tuo was due to sheer skill.
This young man from China truly defied the heavens!!!
Although the battle seemed shocking, it actually lasted less than a minute.
Experts exchanging blows do not drag things out.
Jiang Feng casually killed Dao Tuo as if slaughtering a chicken, without a second glance, and then walked straight towards the King.
The King, terrified to the core, almost screamed out!
"Quick... Gada Fake Monk! It's up to you, only you!!" he yelled incoherently at the Gada Fake Monk.
"Am... Amitabha..." Gada Fake Monk stammered as he opened his mouth.
Watching Jiang Feng approaching step by step, he felt even Buddha couldn't save him.
"Do you intend to waste my time too?" Jiang Feng asked coldly, looking at Gada Fake Monk with an unfriendly tone.
"Amitabha, benefactor, do not misunderstand, when did this old monk ever say such things?"
Gada Fake Monk put on a righteous face: "The old monk detests fighting and has not engaged in combat for many years!"
Jiang Feng was momentarily taken aback, then looked at Gada Fake Monk with amusement.
This monk from Myanmar doesn't even blush while lying?
At this moment, Dong Ruyan hopped up from the back, following Jiang Feng with eyes sparkling with excitement and reverence!
She could no longer describe her adoration for Jiang Feng in words, even though she disapproved of his character; but regarding his prowess, Jiang Feng was simply god-like!
"Rest assured, Young Master Jiang, this old monk will plead on your behalf to His Majesty to release your good friend!"
Gada Fake Monk said earnestly, then turned to the King: "Your Majesty, in the old monk's view, the agreement to release people before Hemeng's battle with Young Master Jiang indeed happened! Now that Hemeng was not as skilled and met his deserved end, we should keep our promise and help release them."
"Gada Fake Monk, you..."
"Your Majesty!"
Gada Fake Monk didn't let the King finish and put on an even more earnest expression: "The world knows our Myanmar is peace-loving, today's battle with China's Young Master Jiang was just a way to make friends through martial arts, allowing us to make a precious friend. To maintain the diplomatic relations between China and Myanmar, please do as the old monk suggests, valuing peace above all!"
Well, when it comes to shamelessness, neither Hemeng nor Dao Tuo can compare to this foremost Martial Monk!
When a vegetarian monk starts lying, even his Buddha can't bear to watch.
"Gada Fake Monk, are we really... just letting it go like this?" The King looked bitterly at Gada Fake Monk, feeling some reluctance, but he knew Gada Fake Monk had chickened out!
"Of course, as the old monk said, peace above all, please grant this old monk the face!"
As he spoke, Gada Fake Monk turned his back on Jiang Feng, winking vigorously at the King, nearly blinding his own eyes!
The King took a deep breath, helplessly had to say to Jiang Feng: "Alright, China's Jiang Feng, it was indeed my fault earlier. I didn't investigate clearly and allowed Dao Tuo to attack you, but I truly didn't know Hemeng captured your friend. I will release them now on his behalf."
Jiang Feng squinted at the King, then at Gada Fake Monk. These two were clearly playing a double act in front of him, how could he not see through it?
However, Jiang Feng genuinely didn't intend to do anything to the King; once he laid hands on a national leader, the situation would escalate completely.
Though he wasn't afraid, it wasn't worth it.
At the moment, Jiang Feng ignored the King and turned to walk towards Hemeng's vintage car.
Inside that vintage car sat two female attendants brought by Hemeng and a group of guards led by Miao Lun.
At this point, seeing Jiang Feng approach, they all felt as if thorns were on their backs, trembling like sieves.
Jiang Feng didn't make things difficult for them, merely fixing a cold gaze inside the vintage car at Lu Da.
Lu Da instantly felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
She had originally wanted to find a chance to quietly sneak away while Jiang Feng wasn't paying attention.
But unexpectedly, Jiang Feng locked onto her quickly and walked straight towards her!
Lu Da felt like she was struck by lightning, paralyzed and unable to move.
"Are you Lu Da?"
Jiang Feng ignored the other female attendant beside Lu Da and asked plainly.
Lu Da's lips moved slightly but did not dare to speak.
She couldn't comprehend how Jiang Feng recognized her, naively thinking that remaining silent might preserve a glimmer of hope.
"Keeping your mouth shut is useless. From the first glance, your hateful yet guilty eyes betrayed you." Jiang Feng said coldly.
Lu Da was left speechless, unable to retort.
"Was Zhu Ge Yuheng captured by you?" Jiang Feng asked again, expressionless.
"Yes!" Knowing it was pointless to hide, Lu Da took a deep breath and reluctantly nodded.
"Where is he now?"
"In the dungeon of Elder Jian Palace, Hemeng has him imprisoned." Lu Da could only truthfully answer.
"Dungeon?" Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes.
He had expressly forbidden anyone to lay a finger on Zhu Ge Yuheng, yet Hemeng dared to lock him up in a dungeon!!
However, before Jiang Feng could continue questioning.
A swift gust of force came from behind, only to see Gada Fake Monk mercilessly delivering a palm strike to Lu Da's chest.
On the spot, Lu Da screamed miserably, the car door flew open as she was flung out, rolling pathetically on the ground.
Her hair disheveled, clothing torn, she coughed up a mouthful of blood!
"Shameless vile woman, daring to aid Hemeng in evil and offend Young Master Jiang, this old monk will not tolerate you, Amitabha!"
After striking Lu Da flying, Gada Fake Monk still righteously put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist prayer.
Jiang Feng frowned slightly and looked at Lu Da again.
Seeing Lu Da hit by Gada Fake Monk's strike, though it wasn't fatal, she received the gravest consequence.
Her martial arts were crippled, the blood she spat out stained with clots, indicating her internal organs were severely injured.
Even if she survives, she'd merely linger on life support, barely existing, akin to a cripple!
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