Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 423

Almost everyone in the field raised their heads at this moment, staring at the dark falling figure.

"Who is that? How can he have such a powerful sense of strength and energy?"

"If he jumps down from such a high place, isn't he afraid of falling to his death?"

"Could it be that the Zhan family has invited some experts here?"

"That's not right. Didn't Horatio Zhan say that his cousin was coming."

Just as everyone was feeling confused, the dark figure started approaching them closely. At this moment, with a loud crash, it fell directly onto the field.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the whole field was quaking. Cracks appeared on the ground around the falling figure, and they spread to the surrounding area.

At the same time, a layer of smoke rose up from the figure's side and enveloped him. His appearance could not be seen at all.

A breeze blew by, and the smoke and dust dissipated gradually. The figure inside suddenly revealed his appearance, and the eyes of all the people were focused on him at this moment. It was a middle-aged man in his forties. The man had short hair and he was almost bald. He wore a ragged old military uniform, and it seemed to be a foreign uniform.

The muscles on his body were bulging, and his military uniform seemed like it was expanding. His uniform seemed like it might explode at any time.

"Who is this? Is he from the Zhan family? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"No matter who this is, this person's energy and strength is so powerful. He is an expert, an absolute expert."

"The Zhan family is about to take action. We all need to be careful."

"Is he Horatio's cousin? Who on earth is he?"

Just as everyone was confused, Basile Hu stood up and rushed toward the man. "Who do you think you are? I won't give in to you," he said.

With a shout, Basile rushed toward the short-haired man like a tank.

Facing Basile's attack, the short-haired man stood still. He looked like a sculpture. He didn't even blink his eyelids and he looked indifferently at Basile who was rushing toward him.

When Basile rushed to the man, and was about three meters away, he roared angrily. He folded his fists together, and they seemed like a giant hammer. With a powerful sense of energy and strength, he raised his fists with great force. Then, he slammed them down heavily.

In the face of this fierce attack, the short-haired man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer. He said disdainfully, "You are looking for death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the short-haired man moved. With his left leg as the center, he lifted his right leg and rotated his body a little. He launched his right leg with great ferocity and made a move to kick Basile's waist.

This move was extremely fast, and the opponent's leg was obviously longer than Basile's arms. That was why he had waited before acting. Before Basile's move reached his opponent, the opponent kicked Basile's waist heavily, causing a loud sound.

Suddenly, Basile was swept away by this huge force. His burly body flew backward like a piece of paper. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The droplets of blood dripped down from the air like bloody rain falling from the sky.

Everyone was shocked. Before Basile landed on the ground, the short-haired man moved again. He raised his right hand and made a movement of grabbing the air.

In an instant, a stream of energy shot out from his right hand like a sharp arrow. This energy penetrated Basile's chest directly, and after an explosion, there was a hole in his chest. The invisible energy was like a large hand, pulling out a bloody heart forcefully from the hole.

The invisible large hand formed from the surging energy was holding the heart, and all kinds of blood vessels were connected to Basile's heart. Blood was still flowing and surging, and the heart was still beating violently.

When the short-haired man saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help licking his tongue and whispered, "Fresh blood, how delicious." Then, he focused his eyes and made a sudden grabbing movement with his right hand.

Immediately, the invisible gust of energy responded to his action. With a loud crash, Basile's heart was pinched directly by the short-haired man. A stream of blood was suddenly released in the air after an explosion, and countless droplets gushed out. The light bloody rain just now turned into a torrential downpour of blood, and a putrid and foul stench appeared.

Basile instantly lost his breath. The light in his eyes was extinguished along with the explosion of his heart. His whole body fell heavily on the ground with a loud crash. Blood gushed out from him and the yellow ground was dyed red.

Witnessing such a bloodcurdling and brutal scene, almost all the martial arts practitioners in the field were stunned. They could not believe what they just saw.

Even though most of the martial arts practitioners present had experiences in fighting, killing, and seeing blood, they were dumbfounded and were incredulous in the face of such a brutal and barbaric scene. Many of them looked pale and their throats reacted. Some of them had the urge to vomit.

At this time, the short-haired man seemed indifferent. He did not seem to think that this scene was shocking at all. There was even a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. After withdrawing his right hand, he looked at his right hand and murmured, "The smell of fresh blood is appetizing indeed."

Seeing this, Basile's friends and companions couldn't stand it. They let out angry roars and rushed toward the short-haired man. They were furious and their eyes were red.

The short-haired man showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the people rushing toward him, he clicked his tongue and said, "Are you looking for death? I haven't tasted the blood of martial-arts practitioners in this country for a long time. I'm going to taste it this time."

At this moment, someone suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "He, is he that person? That man, is he back?"

"Who is it? Why are you so surprised? Who are you talking about?"

"Who are you thinking of?"

"He, he is Lazzaro Zhan!" Someone exclaimed.

When they heard the name "Lazzaro Zhan", the martial- art practitioners were stunned. Then, in an instant, many people recalled this person, and their faces turned pale. The scene also became noisy and turbulent.

"It turns out that he is the genius of the Zhan Family, Lazzaro!"

"He was well-known as a martial-arts genius across the country when he was only in his teens?"

"Hasn't he been abroad for decades? Why is he back now?"

"So it's Lazzaro. No wonder he's so powerful!"

"He has reached the peak of the Black Level, hasn't he?"

"I think it's more than that. It's possible that he has reached the Earth Level."

"His level isn't the most important aspect. The courage to kill is crucial. Even if a master at his level fights him, it'll be difficult to defeat him, as he has barbaric methods and a ruthless attitude."

When the name of Lazzaro was heard, even Basile's companions and friends froze at this moment. They were aware of the terrifying history of Lazzaro, and they understood what he represented.