231 Compensation of One Billion (1/2)

Although Lu Zhenkun had not been able to move when faced with that mighty pressure, his face had gone white, his limbs had stiffened, and his entire body had basically been frozen in the ice-cold air.

As for Lu Wei, who was seated on the chair with a broken leg, he directly flipped onto the floor and rolled as far away as possible. When that broken leg smashed onto the ground, he cried out in pain.

Because of that youth's anger, the entire main hall had become a scene of chaos.

Mo Wen placed both his hands behind his back and calmly stood in the middle of the main hall. Everything was under control, and he seemed to not have been affected at all.

”A whole body of evilness and sternness… It's as if you're afraid that people won't know that you train in your Heretic techniques. If you're not retarded, who else is?”

Mo Wen looked at that graceful and restrained youth and smiled serenely.

”What did you say?”

That graceful and restrained youth had an imposing manner as he suddenly directed his gaze toward Mo Wen. His eyes narrowed, and a scary killing intent flashed through his eyes.

Could it be that he has noticed something?

That graceful and restrained youth exhaled. Under normal circumstances, that was basically something impossible. An ancient martial art practitioner could not possibly appear in a reputable family that dabbled in business, much less an ancient martial art practitioner that could recognize who he was.

Even if the average ancient martial art practitioner could feel that there was something not right about him, they would definitely not be able to pinpoint what it was and even more so, deduce his identity. He was afraid that the only people in the ancient martial arts world who would be able to find out about his identity were those with a certain status. This was because the average ancient martial art practitioner would not even know of their existence.

”I was just looking for you guys, but I never expected that you would come running over on your own accord. It's just nice. I will dispense with the formalities, then.”

Mo Wen smiled coldly and extended his hand.

An invisible ripple emanated from his hand. In that moment, it dispersed the might of the graceful and restrained youth, overwhelming him in the blink of an eye.

”What is that?!”

The expression of that graceful and restrained youth changed drastically. After that invisible ripple had overwhelmed his body, his entire being immediately lost control. His entire body was unable to move, as if there were an invisible rope tying him down.

Oddly, his body was ascending little by little. He was levitating in the air before he gradually started flying over to Mo Wen.

The people in the main hall all had their mouths agape as they looked at this sight. They simply could not believe their eyes.

How could there be such a shocking sight? Could it be that they were in some science fiction movie?

Lu Zhenkun was in a better state. Because he had been in control of a huge organization, he had come across situations related to ancient martial art practitioners. However, the butler, Wang Biao, and Lu Wei were all scared out of their wits. The scene before their eyes was simply unbelievable.

”If you had maintained a low profile, you would not have fallen into my hands so easily. However, it did save me quite a bit of work.”

Mo Wen reached out his hand to catch the graceful and restrained youth flying toward him. His mouth curled upwards, and he carried that graceful and restrained youth just as he would carry a chicken. Meanwhile, the youth was completely unable to move.

This youth was at most only at the intermediate stage of the Sea of Qi realm. He could not be considered a master of any sort. Naturally, Mo Wen overpowered such people when he went against them.

Beforehand, Mo Wen had noticed that this youth had a very odd fluctuation of Inner Qi. Moreover, the Inner Qi was not the average Inner Qi. It had a mix of very rare Yin Qi. Perhaps the average ancient martial art practitioner would not recognize that Yin Qi, but how could Mo Wen not recognize it?

Only those who were training in some special techniques or who often interacted with ghosts would have such a Yin Qi.

Moreover, the Yin Qi in this youth was very similar to that of Xu Qianqian's weird older brother. The two of them were seemingly related in some way.

He could almost confirm already that this youth had some relation to the Heretic forces hiding in the depths of the capital.

Mo Wen had returned from the headquarters of Huatian Palace having just taken up the mission of investigating this organization. However, he had not expected to bump into the organization's people the moment he returned. How could he let such a good lead go?

”Who are you?”

The graceful and restrained youth tried his best to look at Mo Wen. There was fear in his eyes. This young man was too scary. Not only did he know his identity, he also had an unfathomable level of Cultivation. From the meaning in his words, it also seemed that he had come at them for a reason.

At the moment, his internal organs had all been bruised. If he had known earlier that the Lu Clan would trigger such a person, he would not have butted into their business.

”It doesn't matter who I am. I am more interested in your identity, or what the motive of the organization behind you is. However, it is still not the time to talk about that. We'll have a good, slow chat later.”

Mo Wen's lips curled upwards into a smile. He slapped the graceful and restrained youth's head, immediately causing him to lose consciousness.

”Your backing seems to have fallen.”

He casually tossed the graceful and restrained youth onto the floor. Mo Wen's gaze was directed toward Lu Zhenkun again, and there was a teasing look in his eyes.

”Young… Master… Mo… Let's… talk peacefully…”