Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 1575: Chapter 1575: Utterly Vulnerable!

"Puh ah!"

Jing Wuming spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Facing Pu Dingjun’s crushing force, he had no way to fight back, not even the slightest chance to struggle!

"I said, if you want to kill, just kill. Why waste words? I’ve fallen into your hands and have nothing to say. If you have the guts, give me a quick death!" Jing Wuming said through gritted teeth!

"Heh!"

Looking at Jing Wuming’s appearance of preferring death over humiliation, Pu Dingjun and the other three senior officials laughed even more disdainfully.

They are all notorious villains, having killed countless people, and have seen those not afraid of death. But in the end, weren’t they all played with in the palm of their hands?

"You have quite the backbone, but the more it’s like this, the more we won’t kill you. Keeping you can serve as bait. Did you make a call before? Informing someone to come over? All right, then. We’ll just wait here. Let’s see who is connected to you."

Saying this, Pu Dingjun released his foot, grabbed Jing Wuming by the neck, lifted him off the ground, then reached out to Jing Wuming’s ribs, starting to crush them one by one.

"Ah!!!"

On the desolate path, Jing Wuming’s miserable screams echoed instantly.

Ji Bu and the others looked at Jing Wuming suffering and chuckled evilly.

Not only are they a bunch of old monsters, but they’re also old perverts who enjoy torturing people.

Jing Wuming, in their hands, was like a toy, to be crushed or broken at their whim, with no chance of escape.

...

Meanwhile, after Jiang Feng hung up Jing Wuming’s call, he had a foreboding that things were not going well.

He had Jing Wuming come out to help him investigate because he had no other choice; he was stretched too thin on his own.

If possible, he wished he had been the one to intercept those four senior officials first, not Jing Wuming!

Although Jing Wuming has decent strength, he’s far behind compared to the Spirit Void Realm.

Hopefully, he was only quietly following and wasn’t discovered by those four senior officials, otherwise...

Jiang Feng transformed into a ghost, rushed from the highway exit, speeding towards the location Jing Wuming mentioned like lightning.

From afar, even before arriving, he sensed that the atmosphere on this mountain road was off, with a strange silence, not even the cries of birds or beasts.

Clearly, the birds and beasts here sensed some powerful danger and had long since fled!

Jiang Feng expressionlessly walked along the desolate path, finally arriving at the scene. Fixing his gaze, he shockingly saw a man hanging from a towering tree ahead!

The man was blood-soaked, his bones seemingly crushed, hung by his bound hands, head drooping, on the verge of death.

Jing Wuming!!!

Jiang Feng’s pupils contracted, and an overwhelming fury threatened to explode!

The thing he feared most had happened; Jing Wuming was ultimately discovered!

But now, all around, only Jing Wuming was there, no sign of others.

"Get out here!!" Jiang Feng squinted and scanned the surroundings, suddenly shouting angrily!

Instantly, from the east, south, west, and north, Ji Bu and the others stepped out.

They positioned themselves in a square formation, surrounding Jiang Feng.

Upon seeing Jiang Feng, Pu Dingjun sneered coldly: "As expected, the one that kid called contacted is indeed someone else. But I wonder what your relationship with him is and how you know our movements?"

Jiang Feng glanced at the four surrounding him and asked calmly, "Are you the four senior officials of the Netherworld Hall?"

"That’s right!"

Pu Dingjun grinned wickedly: "You, kid, really know us well. I’m truly curious about you and that one hanging up there. Honestly, you can’t be the little bastard named Jiang Feng from Binhai, can you? Knowing we were coming, you still dared to have someone monitor us in advance. Quite bold of you!"

No wonder Pu Dingjun quickly guessed Jiang Feng’s identity. In Binhai, the only one connected to the Netherworld Hall was Jiang Feng.

Moreover, Jiang Feng evidently had some strength, at least stronger than Jing Wuming hanging above, making it difficult for them to discern him at a glance. With similar age, if Pu Dingjun still couldn’t determine this was Jiang Feng, there would be a ghost present!

"Kid! Did you kill my disciple Dongfang Chi, as well as Hu Jinquan and his two adopted sons?" Ji Bu suddenly shouted, his body already emanating a Killing Aura!

From the other two directions, Zhan Zhenchuan and Ran Shanlong stepped forward simultaneously, laughing: "Ji Bu, we agreed whoever catches him claims him, don’t try to hog the prize!"

Jiang Feng turned to Ji Bu, realizing he was Dongfang Chi’s master; indeed, it was a narrow escape meeting face to face!

"I just want to know, who tortured him like that?" Jiang Feng coldly asked the four of them.

"That naturally would be me!"

Pu Dingjun chuckled: "His bones are quite tough, but no matter how tough, I have my ways, namely breaking them one by one. This method never fails, wouldn’t you agree?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the response was a sound piercing through the air!

Whoosh!

Jiang Feng disappeared from his sight without a trace!

Then, a ghostly figure, radiating Killing Intent, appeared before him with a fierce punch!

This punch had violent power surging madly into the right arm, emanating terrifying waves, filled with intense fury, as mighty as a thunderbolt!

Pu Dingjun’s face changed drastically; trying to react was too late!

He didn’t have time to dodge, immediately transforming his hands into palms, pushing forward like a door to shield himself.

Palm vs. Fist!

Pu Dingjun, after all, was a notorious villain and a Spirit Void Realm expert stronger than Hu Jinquan!

Decisive in killing, with exceptionally rich combat experience, he remained calm under sudden attack!

He applied his combat instincts and life-and-death battle experience to the extreme, disdainfully coldly snorting, wanting to crush Jiang Feng’s fist to pieces!

However——

Boom!!!

As the fist and palm collided, a terrifying force surged forth!

Pu Dingjun’s palms exploded directly, and then his chest was crushed by Jiang Feng’s heavy punch, caving in. His entire body was sent flying, blood mixing with pieces of his organs spewed from his mouth.

"This... this is impossible..."

Pu Dingjun fell like a kite with a broken string, his pale face full of disbelief!

Everything was too unexpected for him!

In a flash, he was punched flying, both palms exploding?!

The script shouldn’t have been like this, the sudden change was completely unacceptable. After a heavy landing, his body curled up like a dead dog, convulsing violently, vomiting blood continuously, evidently reduced to a spent force by a single punch from Jiang Feng!

And this scene left Ji Bu and the other three dumbfounded!

Could it be true, Pu Dingjun’s palm packed with power was blasted by Jiang Feng’s punch, and he was completely wrecked?!

Did Pu Dingjun not have a proper meal last night? Since when had he become so vulnerable?