Super War God in the City

Cao Jinghui only felt a blur before his eyes, and the next second it was as if a heavy truck had smashed into him. His entire body involuntarily flew out, his head buzzing, and he instantly lost consciousness!

Above and below the stage, silence fell in an instant, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Feng Qiang's eyes widened, his mouth agape, staring blankly at Cao Jinghui, who had flown out several meters and now lay motionless on the ground, not even breathing.

Li Mengying was also stunned. Although Martial Arts Families were not to be trifled with, with Cao Jinghui's status and position, how could he not have the backing of the Martial Arts World?

At the very least, even if his influence was not as great as the Hong family's, it probably wasn't much weaker. To think they would attack like this?

At that moment, she realized the arrogance and haughtiness of the Martial Arts Families were simply incomparable to the power figures of the Secular World, whom she used to look up to. In front of the Martial Arts Families, those figures were nothing but a fart.

Thinking that they didn't even regard Cao Jinghui, her heart immediately sank. In such a situation, who could save them now?

Yun Fei had a look of disbelief on her face as well, staring at Cao Jinghui, who had been knocked out as soon as he stepped on the stage, unable to speak a word for a while.

Even Wang Anxiang and Wang Jing, standing not too far away, trembled in their hearts. The Zhongnan Hong Family had quite the background, indeed incomparable to those Earth Vein Families. To them, even a big shot like Cao Jinghui was like a dog.

This wasn't actually surprising. The Martial Arts Families held distinguished positions, especially the Heavenly Vein Families. Knowing Cao Jinghui had some abilities, they would at most afford him some face.

Only one of the Middle-Lower Tier Earth Vein Families might take someone like Cao Jinghui more seriously.

Therefore, even if Hong Wei and the others knew Cao Jinghui's identity, they probably would have taken action anyway. It wasn't Cao Jinghui himself who was intimidating, but rather the power of the Jiuli Group backing him.

Even if conflict arose, it would depend on whether his backers were willing to wage war against the Hong family for his sake.

After Hong Mo made his move, Hong Wei and the others noticed the change in expression among the onlookers and frowned slightly.

"This guy has a significant background?" Hong Wei asked, turning to look at Wang Anxiang with confusion.

Wang Anxiang forced a smile and briefly introduced Cao Jinghui's identity and background.

Hearing this, the three of them furrowed their brows, realizing they might have been too rash. But the deed was done. Lower their heads and apologize? That was impossible.

Hong Ping snorted, "So what if he has some clout in the Secular World? We've already hit him. Could the Jiuli Group really go to war with our Hong family over such a character?

Who dares to mind our business? He's lucky we didn't cripple him on the spot!"

Wang Anxiang chuckled awkwardly, holding back further comment, and thought to himself, "The fiercer you dogs bite each other, the better!"

"I... I'm not seeing things, am I? Cao Jinghui got thrashed?" Many in the audience couldn't believe what they were muttering.

"Damn, what's the origin of this Hong family on stage, daring to disregard the Jiuli Group? It's bad enough they hit Cao Jinghui, but this is like slapping the face of the Jiuli Group! Even a middle-standing Martial Arts Family from the Zhongnan Earth Pulse wouldn't dare be so arrogant!" Several more knowledgeable people gasped in astonishment.

"Heh, didn't you hear them say earlier that they're from the Zhongnan Heavenly Vein?" Another person muttered to themselves.

The one who had spoken before suddenly went pale, revealing an expression of incredulity.

At their level, they knew much more, and the Zhongnan Heavenly Vein, to them, was a terrifying entity.

Even though there were Martial Associations in various places and they were ranked according to Zhongnan's ranking that dictated their order in the Secular World,

the exact positions and strengths of these Martial Associations within Zhongnan were secrets closely guarded among the associations, unknown to outsiders.

Only individuals with incredibly special relationships might reveal a bit of information, but even then, no one would readily spread it around.

"It's over, Tianyun's done for today!" someone sighed lightly.

"Who says that? How do you know it's a dead end?" another person shook their head.

"What do you mean? Does Tianyun still have a chance?" People asked in surprise, curious to know more.

"Heh, have you forgotten? Tianyun's Deputy Director of the Security Department hasn't arrived yet!" the previous speaker said teasingly.

"Shit, cut the crap, if Cao Jinghui wasn't effective, why the hell are you bringing up some deputy director now? Are you joking?"

At first, I still held some anticipation, but now, even if he truly had come, I guess he'd have been scared off long ago!" Many people around began to sneer.

Meanwhile, on the stage.

"President Yun, I give you one last chance, hand over the murderer, and we won't make things difficult for you!" Hong Wei said sternly.

Yun Fei gradually regained her composure, gazing resolutely at Hong Wei and his companions, "Today, if you want my life, just take it. As for everything else, I have no idea what you're talking about!"

Hong Wei and the two others fell silent. This woman's obstinacy was giving them a headache; her willingness to protect this person at all costs indicated he must be of particular importance to her.

"President Hong, I reckon no matter how you torture her, it will be useless. But I do have an idea!" He Chuan suddenly said, smiling sinisterly.

"Hmm? I'm all ears!" Hong Wei frowned and looked over. Seeing that it was He Chuan, he immediately said.

"She may not care about herself, but she might care about her friends. Everyone has a weakness. Why not exert some pressure on those close to her?" He Chuan said malevolently as he glanced over at Li Mengying.

They were all perceptive, and upon hearing He Chuan's words, Hong Wei and his company instantly understood.

Li Mengying's face paled slightly, and Yun Fei's heart sank. She yelled angrily, "You bastards, you are despicable and shameless. You will regret this!"

"Heh, you should be more concerned about yourself!" He Chuan coldly laughed, ignoring Yun Fei's rage.

Just then, Hong Mo let out a strange laugh and quickly advanced to Li Mengying, restraining her with a swift movement.

"Let her go! If you have the guts, come at me!" Yun Fei shouted with reddened eyes.

"Sister Yun, don't worry about me. Young Master Ling will definitely avenge us!" Li Mengying gritted her teeth and said.

"Avenge? Ha ha ha, are you still dreaming? Are you talking about those lying on the ground there like dead dogs?" Hong Mo scoffed disdainfully, pointing at Qian Dayong and Zhou Tianlu among others.

"President Yun, still not speaking, huh? Then I'm sorry, I can only take out my anger on your friend!"

As he spoke, his fingers turned into blades, and with a ripping sound, he tore off half of Li Mengying's skirt. Li Mengying felt a cold breeze on her lower half as her beautiful legs were instantly exposed.

"You...." Yun Fei bit her lip until it bled.

Feng Qiang's fingers dug into the ground, leaving a trail of blood, his forehead veins bulging, his gaze at Hong Mo as if it could kill.

He Chuan stood by, an expression of indifference on his face, "Damn, this is what you get for crossing me, pretending to be pure? I'll make you play the part in front of everyone."

Ma Wenguang ogled Li Mengying's full and smooth legs, swallowed hard, his eyes glazing over with lust, and said lecherously, "Hong Mo, aren't you just teasing us by tearing off only half? Hurry up, tear off the other half too, and let everyone see what color she's wearing underneath. This bitch has no right to act pure here!"

The audience members sitting close by stared fixedly, eagerly wishing Hong Mo would hurry up and tear off a bit more. After all, during performances, some outfits were quite revealing, so it's not like they hadn't seen such sights before.

But that's just human nature; the more it's concealed, the more it arouses curiosity. Watching beauties through a veil embodies this concept – it's the mystery that creates the allure.

Li Mengying's hands were pinned behind her, raised high as if they might snap, her complexion deathly pale. She merely bit her lips, remaining silent, a renewed sense of hopeless despair filling her eyes.

"Ha ha ha, President Yun, everyone seems quite eager for the next scene. Would you like to reconsider?" Hong Mo sneered.

His right hand's two fingers pinched the front of Li Mengying's remaining skirt. With one more pull, only the last line of defense would remain.

Tears streamed down Li Mengying's cheeks, splattering on the cold floor of the stage, and Yun Fei couldn't help but cry as well.

"Heh, is it so sad? Could it be Miss Li is going commando?" Hong Mo's tone was sinister.

"Hong Mo, you're dragging it out for nothing, just get on with it!" Ma Wenguang yelled impatiently.

"President Yun, I'll give you three seconds to decide, one..." Hong Mo said icily.

"Fuck, I want to see blood today. You have the length of one breath to let that woman go!" Just as many men watched with tense anticipation, a furious shout, like thunder, suddenly erupted through the hall.

A young man with crossed arms, a stern face, and eyes filled with endless killing intent walked in. It was none other than the Vice Director of the Tianyun Security Department, Ling Fan! Stay tuned with My Virtual Library Empire