Shenghua noticed Qiao Wenya's attitude, became angry and embarrassed. He pushed her away with one hand, glared at Chen Feiyu, and sneered: "I didn't expect that you were the legendary Chinese warrior, which is really hateful."

Qiao Wenya's face turned pale. In her mind, Shenghua's always elegant and romantic image was suddenly broken.

"Yes, I am indeed a Chinese martial arts person." Chen Feiyu looked cold and continued to walk forward, saying, "If it weren't for my strength beyond your imagination, I'm afraid I've been killed on the spot by your 'golden bodyguard'."

On the other hand, John's expression changed drastically. Before coming to China, he had heard many legends of Chinese martial arts. He knew that the "Chinese martial arts world" was enough to be comparable to the Western Knights. He didn't believe it very much, but he didn't expect that Chen Feiyu was not only a Chinese martial artist, but also bounced him away with one finger. Such powerful strength was completely beyond his imagination.

"Damn it, it turns out that the Chinese warriors are really so powerful. If I had known it, I wouldn't have dueled Chen Feiyu!"

John was filled with regret.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu had already walked to Shenghua's side and stretched out his finger.

"What are you...why are you?" Shenghua's expression changed slightly, his voice trembling. Then, he raised his head proudly and said, "I warn you that I am a royal noble in the Great Britain and the third heir to the Evans family. Even if you are a senior official in Changlin Province, you must be polite to me. If you dare to attack me, believe it or not, I will immediately raise this matter to the diplomatic level? At that time, your Chinese officials will come to deal with you."

Wang Zhijian's expression changed slightly. Shenghua was right. No matter what, Shenghua was a member of the royal family abroad and had a sensitive identity. Once Chen Feiyu took action, the consequences would be more serious.

Not only did Chen Feiyu's expression remained unchanged, he curled his lips and said contempt: "I am still a descendant of Yan and Huang. The nobleman of Yan and Huang who has been passed down for 5,000 years is not as good as the heir of the Evans family? Do you think I am proud? What's more, you are just the third heir, so where do you get the confidence to show off in front of me?"

Shenghua was stunned, for a moment, and didn't know how to refute it.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes, and he bounced his fingers into the air. He heard a "bang" explosion of air. Shenghua screamed and flew backwards more than ten meters away, landing heavily on the ground, and scarlet blood flowed out of his forehead.

This was Chen Feiyu's mercy, turning the sword energy into qi energy, and only used 10% of the force. Otherwise, Shenghua would have probably already had his head blooming now.

Qiao Wenya exclaimed, and was about to run up to help Shenghua up. However, as soon as she raised her feet, she thought of the scene when she was pushed away by Shenghua angrily, and her steps suddenly stopped.

Shenghua covered his forehead and was about to stand up, but suddenly, Chen Feiyu came to stand in front of him in a flash, looked at him from a high point, and said proudly: "Remember, this is China, not Britain, nor is it where you can act recklessly. And your identity as a royal noble is worthless in front of me.

Next time, if you dare to provoke me again, I promise that your head will not only bleed, but also a big hole will appear. Even if you Queen of Great Britain comes, you will not be able to save you."

Chen Feiyu's words were filled with cold murderous intent.

Even though Shenghua was a royal nobleman and had a lot of knowledge since childhood, under Chen Feiyu's fierce murderous aura, his heart still felt extremely fearful, and his face was even pale without a trace of blood.

"Hmph." Chen Feiyu waved his sleeves and turned around and walked towards Xie Xingxuan, too lazy to look at Shenghua for another glance.

Xie Xingxuan trotted to Chen Feiyu's side, grabbed Chen Feiyu's hand, and said caringly: "Feiyu, you are not injured, are you?"

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled. His murderous intent just now was wiped out, with a gentle expression and said with a smile: "How could only two ants hurt me?"

Xie Xingxuan smiled sweetly, then let go of Chen Feiyu's hand and walked forward three meters in front of Shenghua. His pretty face suddenly sank and said, "Mr. Shenghua, because you are Wenya's boyfriend, Haitian Golf Club is three-pointer to you, but you actually deliberately murdered my boyfriend. For Wenya's sake, I cannot ignore it this time, but Haitian Golf Club will never welcome you in the future!

In addition, my great China is a country of etiquette. John was seriously injured. Although he was responsible for his own fault, I could send someone to take him to the hospital. The travel fee could also be given. Now, please ask Shenghua to leave Haitian Golf Club, otherwise I would have to call the security guard."

After all, Shenghua is a royal noble in Great Britain, and the travel fee to the hospital is still available. Xie Xingxuan said this just to slap Shenghua in the face in public.

Sure enough, Shenghua stood up angrily and was about to scold Xie Xingxuan loudly. Suddenly, he met Chen Feiyu's cold eyes, and his heart trembled. In extreme fear, he swallowed the words to his mouth again.

In the end, Shenghua turned around and walked outside without saying a word. In a hurry, he seemed like a broken dog, and he didn't even bother to look at Qiao Wenya and John.

Qiao Wenya's face paled a little again. She originally wanted to leave with Sheng Hua, but after hesitating for a few times, her steps stopped where she was.

Xie Xingxuan came to Qiao Wenya and took the initiative to hold her hand. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes and said, "Wenya, Shenghua is his own fault. His affairs will not affect your friendship. We will always be best friends. As long as you are willing, you can stay in Haitian Golf Club these days."

Qiao Wenya forced a smile.

Then, Xie Xingxuan asked Wang Zhijian to find several security guards and drove John to the hospital.

However, after Shenghua walked out of Haitian Golf Club, his forehead was still bleeding, which scared the passers-by around him.

But he didn't care about dealing with the wound at all, and his heart was filled with anger!

He was a noble member of the British royal family, no matter which country he went to, he was not treated respectfully? However, he unexpectedly was that after coming to China, he was first slapped in the face by Chen Feiyu in public, and even started bleeding in the head, and then was bombarded by Xie Xingxuan. How could he be willing to bear such a great humiliation?

"I want to take revenge, I must take revenge. Whether it is Chen Feiyu, Xie Xingxuan, or even Qiao Wenya, who looks on me in public, I must let them kneel down in public to apologize to me!" Shenghua clenched his fists hard, and blue veins on his head were bursting. With a stir, blood flowed down his forehead again, and his handsome face looked very ferocious!

After a while, he gradually calmed down and pondered: "This is China, Chen Feiyu is also a Chinese warrior. Even if I am a royal noble in Great Britain, I have no foundation here. How easy is it to take revenge? It seems that you have to invite killers from the West, or even invite the Knights of the Holy See. Those guys are real monsters. As long as they are willing to take action, killing Chen Feiyu is just a small task."

After making up his mind, Shenghua raised a cold smile on his lips, suddenly grinned and snorted in pain, and hurriedly covered his forehead and drove to the hospital.

However, Wang Zhijian was still in shock after he found security guards and sent John to the hospital on the Haitian Golf Club.

He knew that Chen Feiyu was very powerful, otherwise, Chen Feiyu would not be able to have beautiful women like Lin Yujia and Xie Xingxuan at the same time.

But he never expected that Chen Feiyu would be so powerful. He could even make Sheng Hua's head break through with one finger, just like the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" in the novel. It was simply amazing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were such powerful people in the world.

"It turns out that Mr. Chen is a legendary martial arts man. Tsk tsk, he is indeed a top-notch figure in immortals. Only a master like Mr. Chen can allow President Xie and Lin Yujia to share the same man willingly, right?

Having said that, when I offended Mr. Chen, I just knelt down and apologized. From this point of view, my punishment was still light. If Mr. Chen also bounced at me with a finger, I was afraid I wouldn't even know how to die."

Wang Zhijian felt a little glad, and at the same time, he was even more in awe of Chen Feiyu.

"Feiyu, Wenya's mental state is not very good. I'm a little worried about her. Please wait for me here for a while. I'll let Wang Zhijian play basketball here. When Wenya is in a good mood, I'll accompany you well, okay?" Xie Xingxuan took Chen Feiyu's hand and said coquettishly.

She hasn't seen Chen Feiyu for a long time and wishes she could follow Chen Feiyu to live in the world of two people now. However, as a good friend, she cannot leave Qiao Wenya behind.

However, compared to Qiao Wenya, she cared more about Chen Feiyu's attitude, so she discussed with Chen Feiyu first.

Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "Go, no matter what, Shenghua's affairs have nothing to do with her, and she has spoken to me before, so she is also a good girl."

"Of course, Wenya is someone's best friend. Can her character be bad?" Xie Xingxuan smiled sweetly, suddenly stood on tiptoe, sneaked into Chen Feiyu's face, and then giggled and ran away.

She first instructed Wang Zhijian to accompany Chen Feiyu, then came to Qiao Wenya and took Qiao Wenya to the president's office.

Chen Feiyu stayed there, still having a smile on the corner of his mouth, smiling for Xie Xingxuan's cuteness.

Suddenly, Wang Zhijian trotted over with a golf club and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, President Xie told me to play with you, let's start now."

"Okay." Chen Feiyu nodded, responded, and walked towards the stadium with the club.

Wang Zhijian asked while walking, "By the way, Mr. Chen, can you play golf?"

Chen Feiyu shrugged and said, "I have fought once before, so I can do it."

Only once?

Wang Zhijian was overjoyed. As the deputy manager of Haitian Golf Club, he is a real golf expert. He knew very well that if Chen Feiyu really only played once, he would definitely not be as good as his skills.

"Even though Mr. Chen is a martial arts master, golf focuses on technology and force angle, not just brute force, so Mr. Chen is definitely not my opponent. Hehe, I finally found a place where Mr. Chen is inferior to me." Wang Zhijian was full of pride and was still thinking about how to hand over the ball without a trace when he really started playing, so that Chen Feiyu would win and accompany Chen Feiyu to accompany him.

At this time, Chen Feiyu had already walked to the golf ball and swung his hand. Suddenly, the golf ball flew out from a distance like a parabola, and saw a "pop" and enter the hole.
Chapter completed!