Chen Fei put away his long sword, put his hands behind his back, glanced at the direction of his junior brother, looked at the more than ten Korean warriors, and said coldly: "Park Dingyi insults me, I'll kill him!"

"If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come up and challenge."

The loud words made the scene quiet and no one dared to respond.

The more than ten warriors, all their eyes flashed, and they didn't dare to look at Chen Fei at all, let alone fight with Chen Fei.

After all, their strength is basically the same as Park Dingyi, and they are considered to be the same as each other.

As a result, Park Dingyi was directly killed by Chen Fei with a sword, and they could never be Chen Fei's opponent.

Seeing this, Chen Fei showed a disdainful sneer on his lips, and turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a rumbling sound rang out.

Chen Fei saw that several helicopters flew towards this side with a bang.

On the ground, there were armored vehicles and troops, and they were approaching.

Along the way, Chen Fei could even see a row of turning directions and pointing at his muzzle.

"Goryeo Military, I want to keep me."

Chen Fei sneered, ignored it, and flew directly to the west.

Seeing this, the helicopter immediately followed.

At the same time, someone came up from the helicopter and shouted, "Chen Fei, your behavior has seriously violated our rights and interests. Stop fleeing immediately and surrender.

Otherwise, we will attack you.”

Hearing the military's shouts, the warriors who had just been frightened had some confidence at this moment.

Looking forward to the military keeping Chen Fei.

But at this moment, Chen Fei in the air heard Gao Li’s shouting, looked at the shouting helicopter, and suddenly waved his right hand to the other side.

In an instant, a red stream of light flew towards the helicopter like a phantom.

The senior official who was shouting with a horn in the helicopter was startled and hurriedly shouted: "Hide, hide quickly, hurry up!"

But Chen Fei's Qi Jin was too fast, and the pilot could not operate it at all.

I could only watch the Qi Jin fly towards his plane.

The energy is filled with a fierce wind, and the plane is about to penetrate.

Almost when the pilot was about to despair, the energy suddenly changed direction, rubbed the shell of the plane and flew behind him.

Then, with a bang, a ball of fire exploded behind him.

There was a scream of horror on the ground.

The senior officials in the helicopter turned their heads and found that a television tower built on the top of the mountain behind the helicopter had turned into a ball of flame and fell down.

At this moment, Chen Fei raised his hands again and said coldly: "Are you sure you want to keep me?"

Inside the helicopter, the senior official sweated coldly. He looked at Chen Fei, then looked at the fire on the TV tower, gritted his teeth, and finally ordered: "Retreat and let him leave!"

Upon receiving the order, the soldiers and armored vehicles stopped moving, and the cannon turned its mouth.

The helicopter also began to stay away, leaving Chen Fei's way out.

Seeing this, Chen Fei snorted coldly, turned into a phantom, and left.

Until Chen Fei's figure turned into a small black dot in the sky and had turned into ruins around the Chongguang Martial Arts Hall, many people all breathed a sigh of relief, and the sweat on their foreheads flowed down, as if they were fished out of the water.

When Chen Fei returned to the capital, the news that the Goryeo Sogou Martial Arts Hall was destroyed and the director Park Dingyi was killed quickly spread all over the world.

For a moment, the foreign warrior organization, which was originally hesitant, immediately made a decision and made a public statement.

We will attend the meeting held in Xiangjiang in a week and come to China to express our apology and compensation.

Many foreign netizens who were shouting and beating and killing on the Internet have stopped at this moment and dared not yell anymore.

After all, Park Dingyi is a living example.

If they really angered Chen Fei, they would fly over and kill him, and he wouldn't be able to react at all.

As for national power, it seems to be a little powerless in the face of such absolutely powerful personal power.

Moreover, the official power of ordinary small countries does not dare to provoke masters of this level.

Therefore, within almost half a day, relevant warrior organizations that participated in the Makaru Peak battle and the East China Sea battle publicly stated that they would send people to apologize and negotiate.

In the end, only Graesca in the Battle of Makaru and the temple that participated in this Battle of the East China Sea were left, and no public statement was made.

Grasca, because his identity is an American underground black boxer, belongs to an individual player and has no corresponding organization.

Although it was rumored that he was subdued by the US authorities, there has been no definite evidence.

In addition, Grasca's crime of poisoning and anti-humanity was completely crucified.

Therefore, the United States has been dealing with this matter in a cold manner.

Even in this battle in the East China Sea, the American Warriors Organization did not come alone.

However, the situation in the church is a little different from that in Gresca.

If Grasca is a representative for the time being and cannot negotiate and apologize.

Then the temple of Yingguo doesn’t think he is wrong at all.

Moreover, the temple was also apologizing when major warrior organizations publicly declared their apology.

Before he found out again, Chen Fei was suspected of infringing on the saint Selena of the Holy Temple and Princess Irene of the Shadow Kingdom, and was severely hyped up.

In the capital, Chen Fei looked at the various summed news and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sacred Hall, since it is so tough.

Then wait!"

"Mr. Chen, the members of the negotiation team going to Xiangjiang have come out. Do you want to review it?"

The staff handed over a list and asked respectfully.

Chen Fei looked at the list and found a few acquaintances, and the rest were all work backbones.

So he had no objection and said, "Let's settle it like this!"

After the work was settled, Chen Fei returned home.

Before my butt was hot, I called a landline phone.

Chen Fei answered the phone, "Hey!"

"Mr. Chen, is it you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very respectful.

"It's me, are you?"

Chen Fei asked.

The other party said: "Mr. Chen, I am the secretary of the President's Office of Qiutian Group."

"Are the company's affairs in the autumn group?"

Chen Fei was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the company's phone number actually called him.

"Mr. Chen, it's not a business matter.

It’s Mr. Wei’s business!”

"Mr. Wei, Sister Ling! What's wrong with her?"

Chen Fei asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Wei has been too tired recently and has a little bit of physical strength. She has been ill for a while, but she has not rested and almost fainted today.

I kept persuading Mr. Wei to go to the hospital for a look or go home to take a rest, but Mr. Wei refused to listen.

I can't think of any other way, so I can only call you Mr. Chen."

The secretary explained carefully.

After listening, Chen Fei's face darkened, "Sister Ling is sick.

I'll come here right now!"
Chapter completed!