Chapter 270: Killing Intent Berserk!

As the saying goes, hit anywhere but the face!

The face is a person's dignity, and Ling Feng, not only struck the face but also trampled it!

Poor He Zhongjie was pinned down by the terrifying killing intent emanating from Ling Feng's body, unable to move, and was stomped into the mud with a single foot.

He Zhongjie's eyes split open with rage, but the pain he felt was secondary; as a son of the Imperial Court Martial, when had his dignity ever been trampled upon like this?

"Ling Feng, you... if you dare to kill me, you'll incur a blood feud with the Imperial Court Martial, and you will certainly die! You will most certainly die!!!"

He Zhongjie roared in madness, a trace of regret beginning to form in his heart. If he hadn't troubled Ling Feng, he could still be the grand son of the Imperial Court Martial, living a carefree life, and not be subjected to this enormous and shameful insult.

But it was all too late!