The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1886

Lu Ziming soon reached Zhang Zixi's side and unleashed a punch of accumulated Qi in the armed men's direction.

His punch managed to put a hole in the web of bullets.

The affected bullets began free-falling from the sky and onto the ground.

It was a scene of raining bullets.

After stopping the bullets, the force from Lu Ziming's punch continued to traverse forward with the same momentum.

A chorus of pained shouts sounded and an armed man up ahead was flung backward, the force from the punch had him spewing blood out of his mouth.

“Zixi, now! Hurry!” Lu Ziming yelled.

Zhang Zixi used that opportunity to aim her sword at Meng Wanjun.

“Meng Wanjun, I'll kill you today to avenge for all the lives you've taken.”

Her eyes were bloodshot and her expression was one of mania.

Her hatred for him burned so vigorously that it stung her heart.

She wanted nothing more than to cut Meng Wanjun into pieces.

“Dodge it, Father!”

Meng Chuan's eyes went wide, shocked by the sudden appearance of Zhang Zixi from the rain of bullets.

Meng Yilong immediately got up and ran toward his father, prepared to jump in front of Meng Wanjun while shouting frantically.

However, Meng Wanjun didn't show any fear in the face of the precarious situation.

He stood still like a statue with his hand folded behind his back.

His dark eyes gleamed with disdain as he watched Zhang Zixi charging toward him.

“Get out of the way, Father! It'll be too late if you

don't move now.”

Dread filled Meng Yilong at the sight of his father standing still.

Despite his son's pleas, Meng Wanjun remained standing in place with a smirk.

It was a smirk of a victor that was looking down on the loser, and it was also like an arrogant king that was overlooking his empire.

“The Zhang family will be gone from this day onward,” Meng Wanjun announced.

His declaration was like a sentence from a deity up in the heavens in the crowd's ears. It was a judgment for the Zhang family.

At that moment, three figures dressed in all black appeared out of the blue. Their movements were agile and swift.

In a matter of minutes, they had reached Zhang Zixi.

The three figures then released a powerful aura that was akin to that of a bright sun.

Even Lu Ziming, who practiced martial arts for half of his life, felt a surge of terror and shock rising within him despite being thirty feet away.

“This is bad. Zixi, run!” Lu Ziming bellowed.

Still tied to the cross, Zhang Jiuling saw the danger closing in on Zhang Zixi. Despite being on the brink of death, he squeezed the remaining bit of energy from his core to roar, “Zixi, run!”

However, it was too late.

There was no hesitation in the three figures' attack.

Their assaults were ferocious and consecutive like a raging storm.

“Heavenly Wolf!”

“Demonic Tiger!”

“Green Celestial Dragon!”

Their attacks were fatal.

The horrifying assaults caused a stir in the entire area.

All at once, the crowd looked up at the sky of Westlake and saw a wolf howling, a white tiger

roaring, and a green dragon soaring.

The force behind the three attacks was tremendous.

Being the target, Zhang Zixi was like a small boat on a turbulent ocean.

In a split second, the intense force struck her.

It hurled her frail body backward, breaking her bones and leaving a bloody trail.

She crashed into multiple trees and boulders standing in the way. Finally, she collapsed to the ground with a heavy thud.

Coincidentally, the place she had landed was right in front of Chu Wenfei.

Chu Wenfei was stunned into a state of speechlessness by that point. He was frozen in place as he helplessly watched the blood flow out and dyed her attire red.

He couldn't picture the woman that was lying on the ground on the brink of death as the same woman who had appeared before him like a queen that day.

At the moment, Zhang Zixi's chest had caved in with broken ribs piercing through her lungs, causing blood to continuously flowed out of her mouth.

The once stunning woman was now in a poor and pathetic state.

Is she going to die?

An unexplainable sadness rose within Chu Wenfei at the thought.

Even though he had only met Zhang Zixi once, her beauty, confidence, and sassiness had left a permanent mark on his mind.