The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

"Yang Chen, I'm giving you one last chance. Will you give me an explanation? Before you answer me, you have to understand that I won't give you a second chance."

Wang Haifeng was completely angry, as long as Yang Chen's answer was slightly off, blood would be splashed for five steps immediately.

"There is no explanation."

It seems that Wang Haifeng had expected such a result long ago, prepared his fist in advance, and immediately threw it at Yang Chen's face.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment. Under normal circumstances, when he wanted to hit someone, the younger brothers behind Wang Haifeng should rush forward first to test their firepower.

Wang Haifeng, the big brother, will only make a move when his little brothers can't figure it out.

But Wang Haifeng actually made the first move. This kind of person is either an impulsive waste, or has real skills and doesn't need others to do it.

Being able to become one of the four masters of Yuncheng, Yang Chen believes that Wang Haifeng is definitely not a waste, if he is a waste, then the name of the four masters of Yuncheng is too worthless.

The distance between the two was not far, and Wang Haifeng's speed was very fast and extremely ferocious.

When Su Ning realized it, Wang Haifeng's fist was almost on Yang Chen's face.

"Ah!" Su Ning screamed in fright.

With a muffled bang, Yang Chen arrived first, reached out and grabbed Wang Haifeng's fist, and gently pushed it.

Wang Haifeng took two steps back immediately, and this time Wang Haifeng was stunned. A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Haifeng's dark eyes.

Regarding his own kung fu, he is quite confident. He originally thought that this punch could make Yang Chen's face bloom, but he never expected that he would also suffer a dark loss.

Now the whole right arm is secretly numb.

Wang Haifeng moved his wrist secretly, and said cruelly: "Boy, I can't tell, you still have some skills, so today I will see and see Brother Yang's unrivaled magic."

"Okay! Beat him to death! Beat him to death!..."

This scene made Yang Chen even more surprised. According to common sense, if the boss had a conflict with others, the younger brother under him should immediately stand up, rush forward, and beat him to the ground.

Then the boss stood up and said a few words of superiority.

But at this moment, Yang Chen discovered that Wang Haifeng wanted to fight himself desperately, but the younger brothers behind him stood in a row, turned into cheerleaders, and cheered him on there.

Yang Chen let go of Su Ning, gave her a safe look, took a step forward, and put on a posture face to face with Wang Haifeng.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him..."

The younger brothers behind Wang Haifeng shouted in unison, as if they were not thugs bought by Wang Haifeng, but the crowd watching the excitement.

Wang Haifeng smiled. In his eyes, a real martial arts master will overwhelm the enemy in momentum or preemptively strike.

But standing in front of people like Yang Chen, limp and without any masculinity, this is the first time he has seen it.

Wang Haifeng decided to beat him to death this time and never let him stand up again.

So I moved my wrists and ankles and decided to do a big job.

On the contrary, he looked a little impatient at Yang Chen, "If you don't want to fight, I'll leave."

Wang Haifeng suddenly opened his hands, like a hungry tiger, he rushed towards Yang Chen.

"Trash, sneak attack."

Su Ning, who was standing by the side, was terrified. Wang Haifeng's aura was too powerful, like a hungry tiger in the mountains, she pounced on Yang Chen.

And Yang Chen didn't seem to be prepared, just when he was about to be knocked down by Wang Haifeng's punch, a foot suddenly appeared in front of Wang Haifeng's chest, and kicked him fiercely on his chest.

Everyone heard a muffled bang, and Wang Haifeng flew upside down.

If the younger brothers behind Wang Haifeng hadn't caught him in time, this kick would have kicked him out of the gate.

Even so, his internal organs still felt overwhelmed, his throat became hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But Wang Haifeng wanted to save his face, so he closed his mouth abruptly, holding back the blood in his mouth.

But in the end, there was still a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Wang Haifeng quickly wiped it with his sleeve, with an angry expression on his face.

"How dare you use your feet!"

"Hehe," Yang Chen smiled, "Fighting is not boxing, who stipulated that you can't use your feet?"

At this moment, Yang Chen had a preliminary judgment on Wang Haifeng in his heart, either he was careless, or he was exaggerating, not that powerful.

"You bastard!" Wang Haifeng swallowed a mouthful of blood into his stomach, waved his fist, and hit Yang Chen's head again.

This time, Yang Chen had already figured out Wang Haifeng's routine, deliberately humiliating him, putting one hand behind his back, and using only one arm to deal with him.

Turning his body slightly to one side, Wang Haifeng, who was like a hungry tiger, missed the shot.

"Hmph, I thought you dare not hide." Wang Haifeng became even more angry this time, his eyes were red, and he raised his fist to hit Yang Chen's neck again.

At the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked Yang Chen's ankle.

A trace of surprise suddenly appeared in Yang Chen's eyes. He never expected that behind Wang Haifeng's recklessness, there was such a delicate thought.

Especially the strength of his feet, you don't need to feel it, you can see it, once you are kicked by him, you may break a bone at least, and at worst you will never even think about standing up in this life.

Yigao was bold, Yang Chen still put one hand behind his back, tilted his head to the right, tapped his toes lightly, and jumped slightly before Wang Haifeng kicked him.

Wang Haifeng was surprised, he didn't expect this attack to fail again.

At this moment, Wang Haifeng didn't dare to push him any further. He stood on the spot and looked up and down Yang Chen. He didn't expect to meet a master today.

Wang Haifeng knew that if he fought like this, he couldn't beat Yang Chen at all, so he had to think of a way.

He stood upright on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, slowly adjusted his breathing, and adjusted his body to the best condition.

Suddenly, Wang Haifeng's burly body moved again, like a wild horse that had run loose, and came to Yang Chen in the blink of an eye.

Attack with both hands at the same time, one up and one down, one punch to Yang Chen's forehead, one punch to Yang Chen's neck.

"Ah!" Su Ning yelled again in fright.

Yang Chen took a small step back with his left foot this time, and raised his right leg again, which was exactly the same as the previous move, and the result was exactly the same.

Yang Chen's foot firmly kicked Wang Haifeng's chest, and Wang Haifeng was kicked upside down again, falling into the hands of the younger brother behind him.

This time, Wang Haifeng couldn't hold back his viscera and belly anymore, and spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Don't fight, let's go here today."

"Wow!"

Wang Haifeng vomited again, this time he was not beaten by Yang Chen, but angry by Yang Chen.

Ever since he was a child, Wang Haifeng had never experienced this kind of anger. It felt like an insult to his personality and contempt for his social status.

In a fit of anger, Wang Haifeng pushed away a younger brother next to him, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Yang Chen again.