When he saw his fingers being stopped, a hint of surprise flashed in Uncle Feng's eyes.

At such a young age, he has this kind of calm mind and the ability to compete with him. Both of these points make Uncle Feng look at him with admiration.

But even so, he underestimated Chen Bahuang.

Just when he wanted to withdraw his fingers, he found that the two fingers of the young man in front of him were like a pair of pliers, tightly clamping him.

No matter how hard he tried, Chen Bahuang was still motionless and expressionless.

At the same time, the teacup that was thrown by Chen Bahuang before is about to fall.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang flipped his fingers. In order to protect his fingers, Uncle Feng stood up from his seat, flipping and removing his strength.

Therefore, Uncle Feng lay on the table between the two.

Seeing that the teacup in the air was about to fall, Chen Bahuang exerted his arm and pushed Uncle Feng out directly, and took the teacup as he could.

When Uncle Feng stood firm and returned to Chen Bahuang, he was shocked to find that a drop of tea in Chen Bahuang's tea cup had not sprinkled.

After a brief battle, Uncle Feng has completely changed his mind to the young man in front of him.

Looking at the entire Fengcheng, there are no more than three people who can defeat him easily like this, but this person did it.

Suddenly, Chen Bahuang picked up the teacup and looked at Uncle Feng.

"Now, can I have tea?"

This naked provocation made a trace of murderous intent flash in Uncle Feng's eyes, but he still suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and responded lightly: "Mr. Chen, please give me some advice."

Hearing this, Chen Bahuang smiled and closed his eyes and savored the tea carefully.

“It’s really a good tea.”

After saying something intentionally, Chen Bahuang looked at Uncle Feng again, showing a harmless expression and said, "Thank you for the hospitality of the old man."

Hearing this naked provocation, Uncle Feng lowered his head and made people unable to see his expression, and then said coldly: "It's good that you are satisfied."

Just when Chen Bahuang and Uncle Feng were confronting each other, Jiang Xiulin in the study was already in great panic.

In the study, Jiang Xiulin knelt on the ground, with a look of panic on his face and a cold sweat on his forehead.

And directly in front of him, a 70-year-old man was sitting at the desk. Behind the old man, there was a middle-aged man in his forties with a national face.

And these two are the current head of the Jiang family, Jiang Han, and the previous head of the Jiang family, Jiang Ning.

"Sun son, so you explained so much. Are you trying to say that I didn't complete my mission this time?" Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Xiulin kneeling there with cold eyes.

"Grandpa, I really tried my best this time..." Hearing grandpa's words, Jiang Xiulin seemed extremely panicked and explained impatiently, "If Mr. Chen hadn't saved me, I'd probably not be able to come back alive."

"presumptuous!"

After hearing that his grandson was in danger, Jiang Ning, as his grandfather, not only did not show a worried expression, but instead glared.

"You mean, is your life more important than my injury?"

Such words came from my grandfather's mouth. If it were someone else, I would probably not understand it.

However, Jiang Xiulin, who grew up in the Jiang family, was accustomed to this sentence.

Because in Fengcheng, no one knows the cruel methods of the old man of the Jiang family and Jiang Ning.
Chapter completed!