Chapter 358 Women will only affect my cultivation speed

Villa interior.

As soon as Fengchen walked in, security guards surrounded him.

"Who are you? My master said that he won't see any guests these days."

A strong man at the head came over and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to step forward and push Feng Chen out, but found that the figure in front of him had disappeared.

Not only him, but also several security guards behind him were all rubbing their eyes.

What's happening here?

It's broad daylight, is it haunted?

living room.

Fengchen walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and an expressionless face.

Wang Haizhu, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Feng Chen and stood up from the sofa.

"Your name is Wang Haizhu?"

Feng Chen held a cigarette in his left hand and asked while puffing away smoke.

"Presumptuous! Who do you think you are? If you dare to call my ancestors by their names, come on! Break my legs and throw them out!"

Xie Xing turned his wheelchair, looked at Feng Chen and shouted.

Feng Chen raised his hand calmly, facing Xie Xing's direction, and suddenly shook it.

Poof!

The air around Xie Xing suddenly exploded, and his body, together with the wheelchair he was sitting on, turned into a ball.

Blood splatters.

Dye the ground, walls, and roof all in large red areas.

It feels like a person crushing an orange, the juice flying everywhere, and only a ball of residue is left in the end.

When Xie Kuo saw this scene, his pupils shrank to pinpoints, his vision went dark and he almost fell down.

"Son! Son!!!"

Xie Kuo howled like crazy and knelt in front of the group, his face twisted.

He stared hard at Feng Chen, what on earth did this man do?

Wang Haizhu's heart also stirred up huge waves. He stared solemnly at Feng Chen in front of him, "Who are you?"

"It seems that you are Wang Haizhu. Please introduce yourself. My name is Feng Chen. You beat my son."

Feng Chen took another puff of cigarette and said calmly.

"Are you Feng Lin's father?" Wang Haizhu said gloomily.

"Yes, I'm here to kill you. You seem to like to bully the small. We have a common interest in this regard."

Feng Chen raised his hand again, faced Wang Haizhu, and shook it suddenly.

Boom!

There was another burst of explosions around Wang Haizhu's body.

It was as if all the air began to compress.

Wang Haizhu's expression changed, and he quickly reached his limit, and his whole body was filled with orange light.

But he could clearly feel how helpless his Qi was in the face of the abyss-like power.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wang Haizhu could see with his naked eyes that the compressed air was shrinking little by little, approaching his body.

boom!

The compressed air finally touched his body.

His strong body began to be squeezed, twisted, and shrunk.

Click!

Bones began to be broken.

Poof!

Blood spurted out from the skin everywhere on the body.

Xie Kuo next to him almost stared out of his eyes when he saw this.

Who is this person?

My master is the King of Hell!

Hua Xia Wu Jian gave people a list of top names, and he ranked third!

"Let go of my master!"

Xie Kuo gritted his teeth and rushed towards Feng Chen.

Feng Chen's eyes narrowed, and Xie Kuo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and suddenly knelt on the floor.

His knee smashed into the floor, sinking three inches deep.

"Boy! Stop!"

An old man on crutches suddenly appeared behind Feng Chen.

This person is none other than Xia Wenbo.

He suddenly jumped up, used his crutch as a stick, and swung it hard at Feng Chen's head.

"I said, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you!"

Feng Chen didn't look back, and suddenly pointed his other hand at Xia Wenbo, and he shook it hard.

Boom!

Xia Wenbo's body was suddenly imprisoned in the air, unable to move at all.

Feng Chen looked at Wang Haizhu, his strong body had been twisted and deformed.

His body felt like it had been squeezed out of juice, and blood flowed all over the floor.

The orange Qi is getting weaker and weaker.

Wang Haizhu couldn't believe what level this man was in.

At this moment, a series of cell phone ringtones rang here.

Feng Chen waved his hand, and Xia Wenbo, who was imprisoned in the air, flew backwards.

He took out his cell phone and looked at Meng Changsheng's number.

As soon as the call was connected, Meng Changsheng's voice came from over there.

"Come back, it was a false alarm. The kid is awake and his meridians are recovering, no problem."

"Grandma! I'm scared to death. I'll go back after I kill Wang Haizhu."

Feng Chen took a breath, and a frivolous smile appeared on his face again.

"Old man, don't kill, don't kill!"

At this time, Feng Lin's voice suddenly came from the mobile phone.

"What's wrong?"

Only then did Feng Chen let go of his hand.

The pressure around Wang Haizhu's body dissipated instantly, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Almost half of the bones were broken, and now I don't even have the strength to stand up.

"Wang Haizhu is your wife's senior brother. It was only after I investigated here that I met him."

Feng Lin's voice came from the mobile phone.

"What?"

Feng Chen frowned slightly, he didn't know about this.

That should have been before her wife met him.

"Okay, I understand. Hang up first and leave it to me."

After Fengchen finished speaking, he turned off his phone and put it in his pocket.

"Boy! That's enough! Even if you don't give me face, you still have to give the old lady face!"

Xia Wenbo rushed in again, with a shocking momentum.
To be continued...