Chapter 853 A Martial Arts Alliance?


    "What did you just say?" Chen Ziyi''s almond-shaped eyes widened, a look of shock and disbelief


    overtaking her pretty face. "Hiss..."


    A collective gasp filled the air as Zhang Hao and several bodyguards from the Martial Arts Alliance


    reacted with fear.


    The Nonamillennial from the Martial Arts Alliancemanded immense respect. The name itself


    cast a shadow over numerous affluent and influential families in Donghua''s martial artsmunity


    —a formidable and terrifying figure.


    Yet, Chu Feng, standing before them, dared to insult the Nonamillennial with such brazen


    confidence. Was he genuinely powerful or merely an ignorant fool?


    Chu Feng, with a yful smile, scornfully assessed Chen Ziyi. "Marrying a eunuch and living as a


    widow, and yet you still act so superior and arrogant. Looking back at the past two thousand years


    of history, you''re truly one of a kind. Is this something to be proud of?"


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    "You jerk, say that again if you dare! Think I won''t have the guts to tear you apart?''" Boiling with


    anger, she was on the verge of exploding. She felt each word stab at her heart.


    "Ms. Ziyi, let it go. We can''t beat him," Zhang Hao intervened, restraining the enraged Chen Zi Yi.


    Having witnessed Chen FengXing''s overwhelmingbat power earlier, Zhang Hao wasn''t eager


    to get beaten up.


    She finally regained herposure and felt the burning sensation on her cheeks. With


    determination, she dered, "Just wait. We''re not done settling this score."


    "Alright, I''ll be waiting," Chu Feng responded calmly, dismissing her threat.


    Furious and defeated, she stormed out of the first-ss cabin, ordering, "Get someone. Gather all


    the people from your Martial Arts Alliance. I want to see this jerk torn to pieces!"


    "Ms. Chen, don''t worry. I''ll contact the brothers from the Yenching Martial Arts Alliance. These two


    won''t be able to leave the airport alive."


    The bodyguards'' faces hardened into fierce and stern expressions. The Martial Arts Alliance had


    humiliated their mentor. If they didn''t restore their honor, the Martial Arts Alliance''s reputation would


    be utterly tarnished.


    Chen Ziyi seethed with anger as she gazed at her bruised and swollen reflection in the mirror,


    teetering on the brink of tears.


    Chen Zi Yi was furious as she looked at her reflection in the mirror, her face swollen and bloodied.


    She was on the verge of tears. "Jerk, I will definitely kill you and wipe out your entire family to


    quench my rage!" At that moment, she eagerly awaited the ne''snding. She yearned to cleanse


    herself of the humiliation she endured.


    In the first-ss cabin, the stewardess trembled in fear. Her once-rosyplexion drained as she


    anxiously addressed Chu Feng, "Sir, Goddess Chen wields significant influence in Yenching. If


    you''ve hurt her like this, they won''t let you off easily. I should call the police for you—"


    Chu Feng offered a reassuring smile. "I appreciate your concern, but it''s unnecessary. Just take


    care of yourself."


    Chen FengXing sneered dismissively. "I can handle this group of misfits on my own."


    Facing thousands of soldiers from Xi Xia on the battlefield, including the renowned God of War of


    the Six Nations, Jiang Wanjun, Chen FengXing never flinched. Hence, a threat from Chen Ziyi and


    the Martial Arts Alliance seemed like a mere joke to him.


    The stewardess looked at them helplessly and silently prayed for their safety.


    Two hourster, the ne touched down at Yenching Airport. As Chu Feng and Chen FengXing


    disembarked with the cremation urns of their fallenrades, they were abruptly halted by Chen


    Ziyi and her group.


    "Jerk! Do you think you can just leave like that? It''s not that simple. Bring them up!" She waved her


    hand, and more than a dozen vans promptly pulled up outside the airport.


    Over a hundred individuals emerged from the vehicles, armed with machetes and steel rods,


    radiating a menacing aura as they encircled Chu Feng.


    "All of them are elite members of the Martial Arts Alliance, each a specialist in hidden power. Let''s


    see if you still have the guts to go against me. Today, I''m going to break you into pieces." With an air


    of superiority on her home turf, Chen Ziyi pointed fiercely at Chu Feng, her face contorted with rage


    as she shouted.