bookbashuk Chapter 12: Feng Zhenghao!
Chapter 12: Feng Zhenghao!
Feng Xingtong's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he roared in a hoarse voice!
He knew better than anyone that if he hurt Lu Xiaobai, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable! That would be a real disaster!
But at this moment, Jia Zhengyu was completely overwhelmed by rage and humiliation, and his mind was filled with nothing but destruction.
Where can one hear any other voice?
Lu Xiaobai looked at Jia Zhengyu, whose face was contorted with rage and who was charging toward him with overwhelming killing intent, but he felt nothing. He even felt like yawning.
This is so boring...
Just as the force of the Rushing Palm almost ruffled Lu Xiaobai's hair, and the chilling aura of the Dragon-Piercing Cone pierced the air behind him—
hum!
The transparent Qi shield covered with strange scale patterns reappeared instantly, like the most loyal guardian, enveloping Lu Xiaobai from all 360 degrees!
at the same time,
Beneath Lu Xiaobai's feet, a circular magic circle with an extremely complex structure, composed of countless shimmering blue mysterious runes, suddenly lit up!
[Demon Envoy Files: Demon Element Mimicry!]
Like an article, the runes are arranged in a seemingly chaotic and disordered manner, yet contain an indescribable and profound pattern, emanating a magical fluctuation that makes one's heart tremble.
Everything happened beyond the perception of time!
It happened so fast that everyone's retinas could only catch a glimpse of the Qi shield appearing and the fleeting colors of the magic circle!
boom--! ! !
A heavy, suffocating thud resounded, like a giant hammer slamming into a bag of rotten cotton!
Just moments before, Jia Zhengyu had charged forward with unstoppable momentum, but now, even faster than when he charged, he was thrown back like a tattered sack thrown by a giant catapult, twisting and flying backward!
He didn't even have time to scream; he only spat out a small mouthful of blood mist in the air.
Boom!!!
He was firmly and deeply embedded in the wall at the end of the corridor, next to the door of Chairman Feng Zhenghao's office!
The wall was smashed into a clearly defined human-shaped dent, and spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly outwards.
Jia Zhengyu tilted his head to the side.
His limbs went limp and he passed out completely, like a failed graffiti hanging on the wall.
In contrast, Lu Xiaobai remained standing in the same spot, not even moving a muscle.
The Qi shield around him also quietly dissipated.
But at this moment,
All eyes were fixed on Lu Xiaobai!
There stood a strange "giant" made of rock!
It was nearly three meters tall, and its enormous head almost touched the ceiling of the corridor.
Its body is entirely composed of sharp, weathered, dark brown rocks, with a faint blue magical glow flowing between the rocks.
It has no facial features, only a pair of huge, empty eye sockets, within which churns blue energy like a vortex.
It was as if countless "qi" were surging and roaring inside!
The rock giant, simply by standing there, exuded a terrifying sense of oppression—heavy, ancient, and indestructible!
One of its enormous rocky hands is still in a forward-swinging posture.
(This looks like the blue buff in the League of Legends jungle)
Feng Xingtong, the four top cadres, and all the members of the World Society present were all petrified!
Their mouths dropped open.
His eyes were so wide they almost popped out of their sockets, his mind went blank, and he lost the ability to think.
What just happened?
The renowned expert in the world of supernatural beings, Jia Zhengyu... was... instantly killed by this suddenly appearing stone giant... with a single slap?!
This boy... he...
Not only can he create those insane defensive shields... but he can also summon these monsters instantly?!
"Click".
In the deathly silence, the heavy door to the chairman's office was gently pushed open.
A middle-aged man, dressed in a sharp suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, appeared refined yet exuded an air of quiet authority.
This person is the president of the World Society and one of the current Ten Elders.
Feng Zhenghao!
The first thing he saw was Jia Zhengyu, who was embedded in the wall and unconscious.
Feng Zhenghao's gaze swept across the room with lightning speed, his brow twitching almost imperceptibly before returning to calm.
Hmm... his breathing is still relatively stable, he just fainted, but his muscles, bones and internal organs are fine.
He instantly understood that his opponent had held back. What seemed like a fierce and deadly attack was actually a perfectly timed strike, neither damaging the root of the problem nor causing the person to faint.
Immediately, Feng Zhenghao's gaze turned to the center of the corridor.
When he saw Feng Baobao barefoot and expressionless, and Lu Xiaobai standing quietly behind her.
Finally, there was the rock giant in front of Lu Xiaobai, whose magical energy had not yet dissipated and was still emanating a chilling aura.
Even though Feng Zhenghao was extremely cunning,
Having seen all sorts of grand scenes, even his pupils couldn't help but suddenly contract!
The rock giant seemed to sense the gaze, and its massive body twitched slightly, causing a bright blue light to emanate from the cracks in the rock that formed its body.
Immediately, the entire massive body collapsed like a sandcastle blown away by the wind!
Countless rocks transformed into the purest blue specks of light, like countless tiny fireflies, which quickly dissipated into the air.
It left no trace, as if it had never been there.
The shock deep in Feng Zhenghao's eyes was instantly replaced by a perfect, enthusiastic smile.
He strode toward Lu Xiaobai, his pace so fast that he seemed not to notice the "Master" sign embedded in the wall.
"Hehe! You must be Master Lu! I've heard so much about you!"
Feng Zhenghao's voice was loud and clear, filled with apology. He lowered his posture and said, "I'm truly sorry! My subordinates didn't know the rules and caused you distress. I failed in their discipline, and I apologize in advance!"
As he spoke, he gave Lu Xiaobai a slight bow in a very natural manner.
This scene,
Everyone present was stunned!
Feng Xingtong, the four cadres, and the ordinary members all seemed to have been struck by lightning, standing there dumbfounded with disbelief in their eyes!
Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Elders, is actually so respectful to a young man?!
What kind of person is this?!
Just then—BOOM! CRASH!
A huge hole suddenly tore open in the ceiling! Bricks, tiles, and dust poured down!
A figure, amidst the wreckage, stumbled and fell heavily onto the corridor floor: "Ouch!"
As the smoke and dust cleared, a young man with a dusty face and a large bump on his forehead was revealed—Zhang Chulan!
"Zhang Chulan!" Feng Baobao's eyes lit up, completely ignoring everything around her.
She rushed over in a few strides and pulled the still somewhat dazed Zhang Chulan out of the rubble.
Then, without hesitation, she stretched out both hands.
She gripped Zhang Chulan's arm tightly like an iron clamp, her tone flat yet unusually firm: "Zhang Chulan, I was wrong. Please come back with me, I beg you."
"Well……"
Zhang Chulan was so shaken by the fall that he saw stars, and then Feng Baobao pulled him painfully. His first instinct was to break free. "You think I'll just go back like that? Wouldn't that make me lose face…?"
He complained as he spoke.
He subconsciously glanced at Feng Baobao.
Feng Baobao in front of me was wearing a light long dress, covered in dust, and her face was smudged with dirt, but her eyes were still clear and calm.
And the view on her chest... was completely exposed!
After blushing slightly, he subconsciously looked behind Feng Baobao—at the boy named Lu Xiaobai.
At this moment, he was looking at him with a gaze that was a mixture of expectation, adorable blankness, and even a hint of pleading (as if saying, "Please say yes, please").
Holy crap!
Isn't there something off about the style of these two?
So, those two... they just fought their way through the Tianxia Hui headquarters? All this way... to find me and bring me back?
An indescribable warm current, mixed with bittersweetness and a long-lost sense of reassurance that someone was determined to find, surged into Zhang Chulan's heart without warning.
This was the first time he had felt this feeling so clearly since leaving his grandfather.
At this moment, Lu Xiaobai was no longer paying attention to Zhang Chulan's inner monologue.
He walked quickly to Jia Zhengyu, who was embedded in the wall, and squatted down.
A soft, emerald-green light emanated from his palms as he gently pressed them against Jia Zhengyu's chest.
[Demon Envoy Files: Low-Level Instant Healing Spell!]
This is based on a popular science magic book called "The Encyclopedia of Morfar's Healing" that he found in the Flammel College Library in England.
Then, through the rearrangement and upgrading of the [Demon Envoy Files], a brand new spell was created.
It features a method that consumes minimal energy, provides rapid treatment, and is specifically designed for quick treatment of injuries below the limbs.
Green magic surged in Lu Xiaobai's hands.
The bruises and abrasions on Jia Zhengyu's face and body faded and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the displaced tendons and bones were also guided back into place by gentle magic.
In just a few seconds,
His previously disordered breathing became steady and long, and apart from being unconscious, his body was fine.
At this moment, Feng Shayan nimbly jumped down from the hole Zhang Chulan had smashed open on the upper level and quickly walked to Feng Zhenghao's side. She leaned close to his ear, lowered her voice, and hurriedly said a few words.
After saying that, he stepped aside.
He looked at Lu Xiaobai, who was receiving treatment beside him, with a complicated expression.
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenghao's enthusiastic smile froze for a moment, and a complex emotion flashed deep in his eyes, along with a barely perceptible sense of relief.
He adjusted extremely quickly.
That signature "friendly" smile has returned.
He stopped watching Lu Xiaobai treat Jia Zhengyu and instead turned his gaze to Zhang Chulan, who was being held tightly by Feng Baobao. A meaningful smile appeared on his face as he slowly spoke:
"Zhang Chulan...you're really lucky."
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly through the quiet corridor.
"To make Miss Feng Baobao..." Feng Zhenghao's gaze swept over Feng Baobao, with a hint of inquiry.
"Even someone like Master Lu..." His gaze finally settled on Lu Xiaobai, "went to such lengths to help you and search for you..."
Feng Zhenghao's smile remained, but his tone suddenly shifted, becoming cold and heavy:
"but……"
With that "However," Feng Zhenghao's aura suddenly changed dramatically!
boom!
A massive, chilling, terrifying pressure, as if emanating from the abyss, suddenly erupted from his body!
Countless thick, ink-black "qi" surged wildly from his body like living things, instantly filling most of the corridor!
The air seemed to freeze, and the light dimmed.
This heavy, mountain-like pressure was mostly and precisely pressed down on Zhang Chulan alone!
Zhang Chulan felt a sudden tightness in his chest.
Cold sweat instantly soaked his back, his legs trembled uncontrollably, his teeth chattered, and he couldn't utter a single word.
Feng Baobao held his hand, and as if sensing something, she gripped it even tighter.
The thick, black energy surged and churned as if alive, rapidly shifting between Feng Zhenghao, Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, and himself.
It formed a dark barrier that seemed capable of swallowing everything.
Feng Zhenghao stood behind the black energy, his gaze behind his gold-rimmed glasses sharp as a knife, fixed on Zhang Chulan's pale face.
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unquestionable, ultimatum-like authority that echoed in the oppressive space:
"I, Feng Zhenghao, have treated you with sincerity, and this is how you respond?"
"I'll give you one last chance."
Tell me—your answer! Zhang! Chu! Lan!