1162: C1162 Shen Cong Came to Beijing

C1162 Shen Cong Came to Beijing

At the same time.

The martial cultivation family's Shen Cong came to Yan Jing.

The reason Shen Cong came to Beijing.

He only had one goal, and that was to kill Lin Fei.

Earlier, the Shen family's Seventh Elder, Shen Kui, had promised him.

If only he could kill Lin Fei.

Shen Kui only had one Bone Tempering Pill with him.

Walking on the streets of Beijing, Shen Cong suddenly stopped. He thought about it and decided to go to the Zhao family.

After a while.

He arrived at the gate of the Zhao family in Beijing.

At this time, all the people of the Zhao family had left.

"Young man, leave quickly! This is not the place for you to be. " An 80 year old old man was bowing and reminding him with good intentions.

"Old thing, do you know where Lin Fei is?" Shen Cong coldly asked as he grabbed the clothes on the old man's chest.

Initially, the old man had kindly reminded him.

However, Shen Cong had one hand on the old man's shirt, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Why did Shen Cong do this?

This was because, in Shen Cong's eyes, the people of the mortal world were ants that he wasn't worthy of being treated with courtesy.

In his opinion, the fact that he could talk to this old man in front of him was already giving him a lot of face.

"Cough, cough." The old man violently coughed twice. His face was flushed red.

Boom! *

Shen Cong kicked the old man to the ground.

He looked down at the old man from above and berated him, "Old thing, do you know where Lin Fei is?"

"Lin Fei is at the Martial Arts Academy." The old man replied with a shaky voice.

Shen Cong arrogantly lifted his head and strode toward the Martial Arts Academy.

Shen Cong completely ignored the old man. His two feet stepped on the old man's body and broke two of his ribs on his chest.

"Ah …" The old man was in so much pain.

Such a pitiful sound had attracted the attention of many people.

Shen Cong, however, didn't care at all.

In the blink of an eye.

The group of people surrounded Shen Cong and pointed at him.

"Do you still have any conscience? Old Uncle Zhou kindly reminded you, yet you treat Old Uncle Zhou like this. Your conscience has been eaten by dogs."2

"You're too despicable! Uncle Zhou is already eighty years old! He has done good and good deeds in his life, but he has never done anything wicked. How dare you step on his body!"

"You must take Uncle Zhou to the hospital immediately."

"..."

The Uncle Zhou that everyone was talking about was the same old man who had kindly reminded Shen Cong.

Shen Cong's face darkened when faced with the crowd's accusations. He swept everyone present with his ice-cold gaze and angrily said, "Scram!"

Shen Cong's words were like poking a hornet's nest.

There was a brawny man in the crowd. His muscles were bulging and his waist was as thick as a man's.

He really couldn't stand Shen Cong's actions.

Thus, he walked up to Shen Cong and punched his face.

This scene caused everyone to clap and cheer.

From their point of view, the brawny man's muscles bulged, and he could surely knock Shen Cong down to the ground with a single punch.

Shen Cong, however, looked at the brawny man with disdain. He then punched the brawny man in the chest with lightning speed.

Kacha.

The brawny man's stomach was directly pierced through by Shen Cong's fist.

Bright red blood flowed down from the brawny man's stomach.

The sturdy man's neck tilted and he died.

On the main street, everyone's scalps were bursting with fear and trepidation. Not a single one of them blamed Shen Cong.

"A bunch of ants." Shen Cong looked up, his body like a ghost as he moved back and forth between the crowd, slaughtering everyone present.

Following that, Shen Cong sent Old Uncle Zhou flying with a kick.

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