"The so-called enemies are nothing more than paper tigers, they will bully the weak and fear the strong!"
As he spoke, Qin Fei stepped forward, grabbed the old man's neck, and lifted him up.
What about the Grandmaster?
They're just chickens and dogs.
"You...who are you?"
Feeling strong pressure, the old man's face turned purple and his breathing became extremely difficult.
He felt that if Qin Fei used more force, his neck might be broken.
"I am the person you are looking for, and I am also the person you want to deal with next."
Qin Fei's face was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the old man feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
He found that both he and Yan Jun underestimated the young man. His combat power was at least better than his own. In other words, a strong master who had been in the Grandmaster realm for more than 20 years?
But how is this possible?
Moreover, according to their prior investigation, they did not know that there was such a powerful person behind the scenes of Shengtian Pharmaceutical Company.
If they had known earlier, maybe they wouldn't have taken action.
After all, it is not a wise choice to offend a master, not to mention that the profits from Shengtian Pharmaceutical Company's new patented drug are estimated to be very limited. This is a major mistake in their investigation.
But now that the matter is over, it's too late to talk about this. Let's talk about how to solve the immediate problem first.
"What do you want?" After thinking about it, the old man asked.
"Simple, this man has such a bad mouth, I suggest cutting off one of his arms first, what do you think?" Qin Fei glanced at Yan Jun and asked in a consultative tone.
Although the tone was of discussion, the old man didn't understand what Qin Fei meant by his words, which was to ask him to do as he was told.
As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the roof. If they don't do it, their fate may be even worse.
"Okay, let's admit defeat this time!"
The old man nodded.
"I just like smart people like you." As soon as Qin Fei let go, the old man fell to the ground.
"Master, we have hit a brick wall this time, please be patient for now."
He couldn't defeat Qin Fei even if he fought him. As for escaping, there was no way he could even think about it.
So the old man could only go to Yan Jun.
"you dare!"
Seeing this scene, Yan Jun's expression changed drastically and he stepped back one after another.
"Master, don't blame me!"
In terms of cultivation, the old man was far superior to Yan Jun, so he just flashed his figure and stood directly in front of Yan Jun.
Click!
There was a sound of bone cracking, and the next moment Yan Jun hugged his arms and screamed miserably.
One of his hands has been deformed 180 degrees and looks horrific.
"You...you actually helped outsiders deal with me?"
With a loud roar, Yan Jun looked ferocious and terrifying.
"If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first!"
Ignoring Yan Jun, the old man looked back at Qin Fei and said respectfully.
"You can leave, but I have something I hope you can bring to your family!"
As he spoke, Qin Fei's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said: "I am not afraid of any threats. If you, the family members, think you can destroy me, then it is best to send someone above the Grandmaster level. Otherwise, in the future,
If one comes, I will kill one, if two come, I will kill both!"
"I will definitely bring you the words."
Taking a deep breath, the old man grabbed the screaming Yan Jun, turned around and left here.
In today's era, there are still few master-level warriors. Where can the Yan family find more powerful people?
Furthermore, their little energy is not enough to challenge such a powerful person.
I can't even afford the price.
"Why didn't you hit him just now, but you wanted to destroy one of my hands?"
After walking out of the hotel, Yan Jun stopped immediately. His expression was vicious. He not only hated Qin Fei, but also his own bodyguard.
What is a bodyguard?
Doesn’t that mean you swear to protect your master’s safety to the death?
But he was lucky enough to help an outsider break one of his hands. It was really hateful.
"Do you know that if I don't follow what he says, neither of you or I will be able to leave the hotel." The old man said unhappily.
"Do you think he still dares to kill us?" Yan Jun sneered.
"Why don't others dare to kill?"
The martial arts world has its own rules. If Qin Fei had really had murderous intentions just now, both of them would have died.
"The boss of a small and broken company, the humiliation he received today will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"
In all his life, Yan Jun has never suffered such a big loss, so he must avenge this.
"Let me remind you, this is an existence that we cannot afford to offend. I will let your father report what happened today truthfully."
"You are afraid of death and you still say it so grandly. You really insulted the word "grandmaster"!"
Yan Jun's words were unpleasant to hear, and the old man's entire face turned dark when he heard the words.
"Since you want to die, then go ahead. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
After saying that, the old man ignored Yan Jun and turned around to leave.
He originally planned to send Yan Jun to the hospital to have his arm reattached. After all, he had acted very carefully before. His bones were broken, but it was not as serious as imagined.
But since Yan Jun wanted to be ignorant of good and evil, there was no need for him to do that.
He is just a worshiper of the Yan family. To put it bluntly, he works with money. They are not afraid of death, so why should he persuade them?
And he has the dignity of his own master, but he is not a bodyguard in the true sense.
"Just wait for me!"
Looking back at the Genting Hotel, Yan Jun left the place without looking back.
On the other side, after the old man left, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Yan Jun's father.
This matter was not trivial, and he had to let the entire Yan family know immediately.
"Mr. Zong, what's the matter?" Yan Jun's father, Yan Guangxiao, asked on the phone.
As a Grandmaster-level warrior within the family, Mr. Zong can be said to be their Dinghai Shenzhen, so he is naturally extremely polite.
"The young master provoked a powerful warrior here in Anhai City today, and threatened to find someone to take revenge on him." The old man did not hesitate and directly stated the purpose of his call.
"How strong?"
Yan Guang's voice became much more serious.
"I have broken an arm!" the old man said solemnly.
"I see."
"Mr. Zong, come back first, I'll call that bastard right away."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, the old man turned around and left. As for Yan Jun, he had no intention of taking care of it anymore.
Yan Jun had just gotten into the car and was about to go to the hospital for treatment, but when he was halfway in the car, he received a call from his father.
"Dad, why are you calling?" Yan Jun asked.
"How dare you ask me why I'm calling?"
"Let me ask you, did you provoke any big shot?" Yan Guang asked.
"Did that old man come to complain to you?" Yan Jun's expression became ferocious.
"Little bastard, Mr. Zong is the foundation of our family. How dare you disrespect him?" Yan Guang's voice was already snarling.
"What kind of person is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"Dad, I'm not telling you, your thinking is too old-fashioned and you have no ambition. How can we make progress if we are stuck in our own ways?"
"I don't care, I will give you one hour to go home. If you don't come back, you will never come back!"
After saying that, Yan Guang hung up the phone directly, obviously very angry.