"Ha." Chen Feiyu chuckled and said, "Then you can watch it next to you, how did I teach them a lesson to vent your anger for you."

Listening to Chen Feiyu's confident words, Wang Anlong's laughter came to an abrupt end, his face turned gloomy, and he said, "Wu Haijun, teach me a lesson and let him know who the world of Mingfeng City is!"

"Boy, since you are so arrogant, would you dare to compete with us?"

Wu Haijun led the three security guards to the middle of the office and showed a provocative look at Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu said nothing. Under Tao Jie's nervous and worried gaze, he walked to the opposite side of Wu Haijun and others.

Han Hui smiled contemptuously. She had seen Wu Haijun fight with others. The momentum of moving forward was as if a demon descended to earth. It was simply unstoppable. How could Chen Feiyu, who looked pretty and thin, be a rival to Wu Haijun?

"You three, teach him a good lesson!"

A mere Chen Feiyu is not worthy of Wu Haijun's personal attack. At his command, three security guards next to him rushed towards Chen Feiyu with their teeth and claws.

"Jumping clown."

A trace of contempt flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes, and he suddenly took two steps forward, swung three punches in an instant, and then came first, almost at the same time, hitting the three of them each, knocking them all out, and hitting them heavily on the office wall, and happened to knock down a precious oil painting hanging on the wall.

This was just that Chen Feiyu used less than 10% of the force, otherwise the three of them would have died suddenly on the spot.

The smiles of Wang Anlong, Wu Haijun and others suddenly became stiff, and then they exclaimed in surprise. Chen Feiyu's agile skills were completely beyond their imagination.

Tang Qianqian and Tao Jie were very surprised. It seems that Mr. Chen is indeed very awesome!

"It turns out that I'm still a trainer. I'm just a mistake. No wonder I dare to come to Xingguang Media Building to cause trouble." Wu Haijun made a "cry" joint sound while moving his wrist and sneered: "But no matter how powerful you are, you are not the enemy of my punch!"

Chen Feiyu held his hand behind him with one hand, saying nothing, just an ant in the "early stage of Tongyou" and had no right to shout at him.

Wu Haijun felt completely ignored by Chen Feiyu, and was extremely angry and said viciously: "Boy, come to die!"

He shouted loudly, clenched his fists with both hands, and rushed towards Chen Feiyu. Although he was tall, his speed was still very fast, and even brought a ray of fist wind. Even the file paper on Wang Anlong's desk was blown by the fist wind to fly randomly.

Wang Anlong laughed proudly. With such fierce fist power, Chen Feiyu could not resist it even if he was quick!

Sister Tao and Tang Qianqian were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Haijun rushed to Chen Feiyu, held the fist as big as a sandbag, and quickly smashed Chen Feiyu's head!

This punch was so powerful that if he really hit him, he would probably be able to kill someone directly!

Seeing that his fist was about to hit Chen Feiyu's head, a bloodthirsty light flashed in Wu Haijun's eyes.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved.

He stretched out his hand lightly, his fingers were slender and fair, and he looked very delicate, but he easily blocked Wu Haijun's fist.

Wu Haijun's face suddenly changed, and he felt like there was a towering mountain of Tai in front of his fist. Even if he tried his best, he would not be able to make progress.

This...what is going on? Could it be that Chen Feiyu, who is so handsome in front of him, has completely crushed him?

Just when Wu Haijun was shocked and frightened and incredible, Chen Feiyu suddenly moved, and his right hand was slightly pressed. Wu Haijun felt a huge force like the waves of the sea surged from Chen Feiyu's hand, completely submerging him.

The next moment, with a "puff", Wu Haijun vomited blood and flew backwards involuntarily, hitting the wall heavily, knocking the thick walls into dense cracks, like spider webs, looking shocking.

Wang Anlong's proud smile immediately hardened his face, and then exclaimed: "This... how is this possible? Wu Haijun is a proud disciple of the Vajra Sect. He is extremely powerful. How could he be easily knocked out by someone?"
Chapter completed!