The man with a buzz cut smiled and said, "Although I can't fully stimulate my potential, even if I only stimulate 30% of my potential, it is enough to knock you down!"

After saying that, the man with a buzz cut rushed towards Ling Feng again.

"Is that so? Then I have to experience it." Ling Feng smiled and faced the man with a buzzhead without showing any weakness. The next moment, the two of them punched each other with the same trick, and then the two fists collided fiercely in the air again.

"Crack!" This time, the movement caused by the two fists was more and more. There was even a violent sound boom, just like the sound of air being compressed and suddenly blooming. There were even a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye that suddenly spread from the two fists, but it disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, Ling Feng and the man with a buzz cut took three big steps at the same time.

"What? This is impossible!" Seeing this scene, Mr. Tang suddenly widened his eyes.

The man with a buzz cut suddenly lowered his head, looked at his fist blankly, and the same incredible expression appeared on his face. How could it be?

Ling Feng felt a piercing pain in his right fist, and when he shook his hand vigorously.

Feeling that the right fist was no longer so painful, Ling Feng sneered again: "Your potential cannot be underestimated, but it is still not enough to stop me!" After a moment of pause, he turned around and said, "Grandpa, if you have no other means, I will leave."

After saying that, Ling Feng took a step towards the gate.

"Don't think about it, go back!" The man with a buzz cut had just faded his red eyes and turned red again. Then he flew into the air and then whipped his legs down Ling Feng's right neck.

"Get out!" Ling Feng groaned, then kicked him sideways.

The next moment, Ling Feng's straight kick came first, and he kicked the man with a heavy kick on the right leg of the buzzhead. With a sound of a puff, the man with a tall and strong body immediately flew backwards towards the open living room door like a shell, and flew for more than ten meters before falling heavily into the yard.

During the battle just now, Ling Feng did not do his best, but Ling Feng used all his strength to kick the man with his buzzhead more than ten meters away in this leg, and after landing, he could not get up for a long time. Obviously, this time the man with his buzzhead had lost the power to fight again.

However, compared with physical blows, the mental blows suffered by a man with a buzz cut are even heavier.

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The man with a buzzing head fell to the ground, looking blankly at Ling Feng, who walked out of the villa gate and then climbed onto Haval Off-road, his eyes were full of disbelief. Until Haval Off-road disappeared from his sight, the man with a buzzing head had not yet come back to his senses.

Mr. Tang followed him to the gate and looked at Haval's car taillights hidden in the shade of the tree. An indescribable look flashed through his eyes.

...

The engagement lunch between Wang Xiaohua and Lu Ying was arranged at the Yanjing Hotel.

I saw a sandalwood platform placed outside the revolving door of the first floor lobby. The platform was covered with beautiful scenery and rust with golden thread on it. Sixteen large regular characters, "Congratulations to Mr. Wang Xiaohua and Miss Lu Ying to get married."

Two rows of etiquette ladies wearing big red high-slit embroidered cheongsams were placed one by one along the sides of the gate, smiling and bowing to each guest who was invited.

Although it was not yet time for the banquet, the banquet hall was already crowded. Many relatives and friends of the Wang and Lu family had arrived early and were gathering together to chat in groups.

In the dressing room, several makeup artists were nervously putting on Lu Ying. Lu Ying had obviously just cried and even cried out his makeup on her face, so she needed a makeup artist to put on her makeup.

Because it's just an engagement, the bride's dress does not need to be so formal.

Lu Ying did not wear a white wedding dress, but only wore a pink embroidered cheongsam. However, Ruyun's hair was tied up high and tied into a unique bun behind her head.

Panfa, which has a special meaning in ancient Chinese wedding customs.

If a woman slid her hair into a bun, it means that she bid farewell to the girlhood and became a young woman. From then on, she will wash away all her hair and take care of her husband and children at home.

Mother Lu couldn't help but sigh when she looked at her daughter's high-button bun.

She has raised her daughter for almost twenty-five years and has been someone else's wife from today. Thinking of this, Mother Lu felt that her heart was hollowed out and she felt unspeakable.

"Mom, why don't I marry?" The mother and daughter were connected to each other. When Lu Ying saw her mother's expression, she knew that she couldn't bear it.

"Nonsense, there is no girl's family who doesn't marry." Lu's mother looked back and glared at Lu Ying. Although she couldn't bear to give up her baby daughter, she had to give up no matter how reluctant she was.

My daughter can't live with her for the rest of her life, and she must have her own life.

"Mom, but I really don't love Wang Xiaohua, I don't love him at all." Lu Ying raised her delicate face, looked at Lu's mother in the mirror, and said in an almost pleading tone, "You just watch your daughter marry into the Wang family, and then you will be unhappy all your life and live a bad life?"

When Mother Lu heard this, she turned around and shed tears silently.

After a while, Mother Lu turned around and smiled and said, "Xiaoying, Wang Xiaohua is actually good."

Lu Ying closed her beautiful eyes in pain, and two lines of tears fell down uncontrollably. People in the world only saw the glory of wealthy families, but few people knew that they were actually not happy. Behind the vanity and clouds was their destined destiny when they were born, that is, political marriage!

Almost every wealthy daughter cannot escape the end of a political marriage.

Looking at the baby girl's exquisite and beautiful face, Mother Lu suddenly remembered what happened last night and whispered: "Xiaoying, let the past pass after it has passed. You are not allowed to be chaotic today. Mom is begging you."

Lu Ying smiled sadly, nodded and said, "Mom, I understand."

Looking at his well-behaved baby daughter, Lu couldn't help but sigh again.

The mother and daughter had already finished their makeup while talking. Lu Xin, Liu Fei and a group of bridesmaids came in from the outside with laughter and surrounded Lu Ying to the grand banquet hall.

As soon as Lu Ying appeared in the banquet hall, there was warm applause.

It is said that when women are the most beautiful, they are married, and this is obviously reasonable.

Including Lu Ying's sister Lu Xin, a popular first-line star, the group of bridesmaids at the scene were almost all beautiful women, but when compared with Lu Ying, they immediately competed.
Chapter completed!