Dragon God Supreme-Chapter 2083 - 2082: Huo Zhengnan

In the merchant hall, several elders and the manager walked over.

Seeing the elders and the manager appear, everyone in the hall was filled with fear and respect, evidently acknowledging the terrifying strength of these elders.

"President, Elders, Manager!"

Qingyao, along with the maids and guards, respectfully bowed.

The newcomers were precisely the president of the Merchant Association, Liu Wujie, and the three great elders.

The four elders looked extremely anxious and panicked; as soon as they appeared, their gaze simultaneously fell on Feng Wuchen, eyes filled with reverence.

The respectful gaze directed at Feng Wuchen by Liu Wujie and the others was noticed by Qingyao, causing her to feel puzzled and bewildered, her beautiful eyes unintentionally glancing at Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng, it seems they know your identity." Liu Qingyang said with a slight smile, appearing as though watching a play.

Bei Dou Yan sneered, "Isn’t it obvious?"

Feng Wuchen didn’t speak but instead looked at the elders.

"President, Elders, Young Master Huo was injured by them." Qingyao reported respectfully, but the earlier angry shout rang alarm bells in her mind.

To alarm the president and the elders signifies that Feng Wuchen’s group’s identities are not simple, moreover, he dared to cripple one of Young Master Huo’s hands in the merchant association.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, that kid crippled my hand, kill him quickly!" Before Liu Wujie and the others could speak, Young Master Huo angrily shouted, pointing at Feng Wuchen.

"Slap!"

As Young Master Huo’s words fell, the Second Elder immediately slapped him with such force that it sent him flying several meters away, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The slap left Young Master Huo dazed, and everyone in the merchant hall was equally bewildered, their mouths agape.

What’s going on? Young Master Huo had a hand crippled, yet the Second Elder, his uncle, not only didn’t help him but slapped him harshly instead.

"Se-... Second Uncle, what... what are you doing? He’s the one who crippled my hand!" Young Master Huo asked in confusion, anger surging once more in his heart.

"Hmph!" The Second Elder looked exasperated, glaring angrily at Young Master Huo.

Liu Wujie and the others were about to salute Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen’s gaze halted them.

Knowing Feng Wuchen’s terrifying identity, Liu Wujie and the others didn’t dare to speak or intervene.

They knew that today, Young Master Huo was finished.

"Who exactly is he? Why are the president and the elders so respectful toward him, no, rather terrified?" Qingyao grew increasingly curious and anxious about Feng Wuchen.

"The Huo Family Head is here!" At that moment, a shout rang from outside the merchant association.

"This isn’t good!" Liu Wujie and the three elders’ expressions changed dramatically.

"Who crippled my son? Step forward!"

An enraged middle-aged man entered the merchant hall with several elders, the man speaking was indeed the Huo Family Head, Huo Zhengnan.

A terrifying prestige of an Eight-Star God Venerate spread throughout the merchant palace, causing fear in the hearts of the entire merchant city’s practitioners.

"Father, Elders, you’re finally here, Second Uncle not only didn’t help me but even hit me; you must stand up for me, it was that brat who crippled my hand, Father, kill him." Seeing Huo Zhengnan and the elders appear, Young Master Huo was overjoyed and quickly ran over and pointed at Feng Wuchen, shouting angrily.

"Brat, don’t think you can leave the merchant association alive today!" Young Master Huo shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen, looking smug and arrogant.

Feng Wuchen smiled without speaking.

"Huo Zhenglin! Huo Tian is your nephew! And you’re helping outsiders?" Seeing the handprint on Young Master Huo’s face, Huo Zhengnan was furious, angrily questioning Huo Zhenglin, while casting a fierce gaze toward Feng Wuchen.

Huo Zhenglin immediately signaled Huo Zhengnan, but the latter didn’t get it at all, leaving Huo Zhenglin feeling secretly helpless.

With Feng Wuchen present, Huo Zhenglin didn’t dare to convey Feng Wuchen’s identity to Huo Zhengnan audibly.

Feng Wuchen was not someone they could afford to offend.

Liu Wujie hurriedly said, "Huo Family Head, this matter is not as you imagine. If not for Young Master Huo’s troublemaking, how would he have ended up with a crippled hand?"

"Hmph! Regardless of the reason, my son’s hand was crippled, and there must be consequences! Even if my son caused trouble, he shouldn’t have been hurt so severely, right?" Huo Zhengnan angrily replied, casting a fierce gaze again toward Feng Wuchen.

"Family Head, Young Master’s right hand has been completely crippled, the force was exceedingly strong, with all the bones shattered and meridians severed, the injuries are severe. Even with a Body Casting Pill, it will be hard to restore fully, leaving lasting effects." The Elder shook his head, his aged face looking extremely grim.

"What?" Huo Zhengnan and Huo Tian’s expressions drastically changed.

"Elder, what should we do?" Huo Tian asked in fear.

"Find a god-level alchemist." The Elder replied.

The Elder’s words allowed Huo Zhengnan and Huo Tian to sigh in relief.

"Family Head, they insulted the Second Master, and when I intended to teach them a lesson, that brat injured me; Young Master’s intervention also got him injured, and they insulted our Huo family." The guard, severely injured by Feng Wuchen, struggled to say.

"Hmph! Huo Zhenglin, did you hear? Liu Wujie, don’t forget, the merchant city is our Huo family’s territory! If you tolerate outsiders crippling my son and don’t give this old man a satisfactory explanation today, you’ll all be kicked out of merchant city!" Huo Zhengnan’s anger erupted like thunder, a terrifying expression on his face.

Liu Wujie frowned, "Huo Family Head, back then the Huo family sold the merchant city to the Merchant Association at the price of three divine artifacts, it’s no longer your territory, and you agreed to the General President."

"Don’t try to use the General President to pressure me, I’m not afraid of you Merchant Association, I could return the three divine artifacts anytime if I’m displeased!" Huo Zhengnan said gloomily.

"So the merchant city was the Huo family’s territory, no wonder they’re so overbearing and dare to ignore the Merchant Association’s rules." Liu Qingyang sneered softly.

"You have no right to speak here; say one more word, and I’ll tear your mouth apart!" Huo Zhengnan shouted angrily.

"I’ll count to three, apologize to my friend, or face the consequences yourself!" Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, but his gaze turned icy and unapproachable.

Seeing Feng Wuchen’s gaze, Huo Zhengnan was involuntarily startled; for an Eight-Star God Venerate to be intimidated by a mere gaze, how terrifying was that gaze?

"Who is this brat? Even a seasoned warrior, even a Main God wouldn’t be able to intimidate this old man with a single glance." Huo Zhengnan’s heart was filled with shock.

"Brat, do you dare to threaten me?" Huo Zhengnan asked gloomily, a fierce murderous aura erupting.

"Brat! You’re tired of living!" Huo Tian shouted angrily.

"One." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.

"I want to see what abilities you have." Huo Zhengnan sneered ferociously, deciding to kill Feng Wuchen after he had finished counting to three.

"Two!" Feng Wuchen still remained expressionless.

"Heh! Idiot! Soon I’ll slowly destroy you!" Huo Tian sneered maliciously, gloating.

"Three!" On the third count, Feng Wuchen’s voice became icy cold, at the same time waving his hand.