Shenghua noticed Qiao Wenya's attitude, and became angry. He pushed her away with one hand, glared at Chen Feiyu, and sneered: "I didn't expect that you turned out to be a legendary Chinese warrior. It's really hateful."
Qiao Wenya's face suddenly turned pale. In her mind, Shenghua's elegant and romantic image was suddenly shattered.
"Yes, I am indeed a member of the Chinese martial arts." Chen Feiyu looked stern and continued to walk forward, saying: "If it weren't for my strength being beyond your imagination, I'm afraid I would have been killed on the spot by your 'gold medal bodyguard'
died."
On the other side, John's expression changed drastically. Before coming to China, he had heard many legends about Chinese martial arts and knew that the "Chinese martial arts world" was comparable to the Western Knights of the Holy See. He didn't believe it at first, but he didn't expect it.
, Chen Feiyu is not only a Chinese warrior, but he can also fly him away with one finger. Such a powerful strength is completely beyond his imagination.
"Damn, it turns out that Chinese warriors are really so powerful. If I had known earlier, I would not have dueled with Chen Feiyu!"
John's heart was filled with regret.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu walked up to Shenghua and stretched out his finger.
"You...what are you doing?" Shenghua's expression changed slightly, and his voice was trembling. Then, he raised his head proudly and said: "I'm warning you, I am a member of the royal family of Great Britain, and the third member of the Evans family.
Heir to the line, even if you are a senior official of Changlin Province, you have to be polite to me. If you dare to attack me, believe it or not, I will immediately elevate this matter to a diplomatic level. When the time comes, I will take care of myself.
You Chinese officials are here to deal with you."
Wang Zhijian's expression changed slightly. Shenghua was right. In any case, Shenghua was a member of the foreign royal family and his status was relatively sensitive. Once Chen Feiyu took action, the consequences would be serious.
Not only did Chen Feiyu's expression remain unchanged, he curled his lips and said with disdain: "I am still a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties. The nobles of the Yan and Huang Dynasties who have been inherited for five thousand years are no more powerful than you, the heir of the Evans family? Do you see how proud I am?
What's more, you are only the third in line to succeed, where do you get the confidence to show off in front of me?"
Shenghua was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Chen Feiyu's eyes, and he flicked his finger in the air. He heard a "bang" explosion in the air. Shenghua screamed and flew backwards more than ten meters away. He landed heavily on the ground, and blood flowed from his forehead.
Scarlet blood.
This was because Chen Feiyu was merciful and turned the sword energy into energy, and he only used 10% of his strength. Otherwise, Shenghua would probably have lost his mind now.
Qiao Wenya exclaimed and was about to run up to help Shenghua up. However, as soon as she lifted her feet, she thought of the scene where she was pushed away by Shenghua angrily, and she suddenly stopped again.
Shenghua covered his forehead and was about to stand up. Suddenly, Chen Feiyu stood in front of him in an instant, looked down at him, and said proudly: "Remember, this is China, not Britain, and it's not like you can
A place where you can do whatever you want, and your status as a royal noble is worthless in front of me.
Next time, if you dare to provoke me again, I guarantee that not only will your head bleed, but there will also be a big hole, and even your Queen of Great Britain will not be able to save you."
Chen Feiyu's words were full of cold murderous intent.
Even though Shenghua was a member of the royal family and had been well-informed since he was a child, under Chen Feiyu's murderous aura, he still felt extreme fear in his heart, and his face became even pale, without a trace of blood.
"Humph." Chen Feiyu waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards Xie Xingxuan, too lazy to look at Shenghua again.
Xie Xingxuan trotted to Chen Feiyu's side, grabbed Chen Feiyu's hand, and said with concern: "Feiyu, are you not injured?"
Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled. The murderous intention just now was gone. He looked gentle and said with a smile: "How can two mere ants hurt me?"
Xie Xingxuan smiled sweetly, then let go of Chen Feiyu's hand and walked forward three meters in front of Shenghua. His pretty face suddenly sank and said: "Mr. Shenghua, because you are Wenya's boyfriend, Haitian Golf Club
You are very polite, but you actually deliberately murdered my boyfriend. For the sake of Wen Ya, I have to hold you accountable this time, but you will never be welcome at Haitian Golf Club in the future!
In addition, we, Yangyang Huaxia, are a country of etiquette. John was seriously injured. Although it was his own fault, I can send someone to take him to the hospital and help with the travel expenses. Now, please ask Shenghua to leave the Haitian Golf Club.
Otherwise, I will call security."
After all, Shenghua was a member of the royal family of Great Britain, so he could afford the travel expenses to the hospital. Xie Xingxuan said this just to slap Shenghua in the face in public.
Sure enough, Shenghua stood up angrily, and was about to scold Xie Xingxuan loudly. Suddenly, he met Chen Feiyu's stern eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled. In extreme fear, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
In the end, Shenghua turned around and walked outside without saying a word. In such a hurry, he looked like a lost dog and didn't even bother to look at Qiao Wenya and John.
Qiao Wenya's face turned pale again. She originally wanted to leave with Shenghua, but after a few hesitations, she still stopped where she was.
Xie Xingxuan came to Qiao Wenya and took the initiative to hold her hand. A trace of distress flashed in his eyes and said: "Wenya, Shenghua is the one to blame. His things will not affect our friendship. We will always be best friends. As long as you
If you like, you can always stay at Haitian Golf Club these days.”
Qiao Wenya forced a smile.
Then, Xie Xingxuan asked Wang Zhijian to find some security guards and drive John to the hospital.
However, it was said that after Shenghua walked out of Haitian Golf Club, his forehead was still bleeding, which shocked the passers-by around him.
But he didn't bother to deal with the wound at all, and his heart was filled with anger!
As a noble member of the British royal family, no matter which country he went to, he was not treated with respect. However, he did not expect that after coming to China, he was first slapped in the face by Chen Feiyu in public, and even his head began to bleed, and then he was beaten by Xie Xingxuan
How could he be willing to endure such a humiliation and humiliation?
"I want revenge. I must take revenge. Whether it's Chen Feiyu, Xie Xingxuan, or even that stinky bitch Qiao Wenya who showed off to me in public, I must make them kneel down and apologize to me in public!" Shenghua said fiercely.
He clenched his fists, and veins popped out on his head. Under the excitement, blood flowed down his forehead again, and his handsome face looked very ferocious!
After a while, he gradually calmed down and said thoughtfully: "This is China, and Chen Feiyu is also a Chinese warrior. Even though I am a royal noble of Great Britain, I have no roots here. How easy is it to take revenge? It seems that I have to come from the West.
Inviting killers, even the Knights of the Holy See, those guys are real monsters, as long as they are willing to take action, killing Chen Feiyu is just a piece of cake."
After making up his mind, Shenghua curled up with a cold smile, suddenly grinned and groaned in pain, and quickly covered his forehead and drove to the hospital.
But on the Haitian Golf Club course, Wang Zhijian called for security and sent John to the hospital, but he was still in a state of shock.
He knows that Chen Feiyu is very powerful, otherwise, Chen Feiyu would not be able to have such beautiful and outstanding women as Lin Yujia and Xie Xingxuan at the same time.
But he never expected that Chen Feiyu would be so powerful that he could fly John away with one finger, and even make Shenghua's head break and bleed with one finger in the air, just like the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" in the novel.
It was simply a miraculous skill. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a powerful person in the world even if he was beaten to death.
"It turns out that Mr. Chen is a legendary martial artist. Tsk tsk, he is indeed a first-rate figure. Only an expert like Mr. Chen can make President Xie and Lin Yujia willingly share the same man, right?
Having said that, when I offended Mr. Chen, I just knelt down and apologized. From this point of view, my punishment was still light. If Mr. Chen had also flicked his finger at me, I might not even know that I would die.
How did you die?"
Wang Zhijian felt happy in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more in awe of Chen Feiyu.
"Feiyu, Wenya's mental state is not very good. I'm a little worried about her. You wait here for me for a while, and I'll ask Wang Zhijian to play ball with you here. When Wenya is in a good mood, I can accompany you well, okay?" Xie Xingxuan
She took Chen Feiyu's hand and said coquettishly.
She hadn't seen Chen Feiyu for a long time, and she wished she could live a world of two people with Chen Feiyu now. However, as a good best friend, she couldn't leave Qiao Wenya alone.
However, she cared more about Chen Feiyu's attitude than Qiao Wenya, so she discussed it with Chen Feiyu first.
Chen Feiyu smiled and said: "Go ahead, anyway, Shenghua's matter has nothing to do with her, and she has spoken for me before, and she is also a good girl."
"Of course, Wenya is my best friend, how can my character be so bad?" Xie Xingxuan smiled brightly, suddenly stood up on tiptoes, and made a sneak attack on Chen Feiyu's face, then ran away with a giggle.
She first asked Wang Zhijian to accompany Chen Feiyu, then came to Qiao Wenya and took Qiao Wenya to the president's office.
Chen Feiyu stayed where he was, with a smile still hanging on his lips, smiling at Xie Xingxuan's cuteness.
Suddenly, Wang Zhijian trotted over with a golf club in his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, thank you, President, for asking me to accompany you to play golf. Let's start now."
"Okay." Chen Feiyu nodded, responded, and walked toward the golf course together with the clubs in hand.
As Wang Zhijian walked, he asked: "By the way, Mr. Chen, can you play golf?"
Chen Feiyu shrugged and said, "I've done it once before, so I think I know how to do it."
Only fought once?
Wang Zhijian was very happy. As the deputy manager of Haitian Golf Club, he was a genuine golf expert. He knew very well that if Chen Feiyu had only played once, his skills would definitely not be as good as his.
"Even though Mr. Chen is a master of martial arts, golf is about technique and force angle, not just brute force, so Mr. Chen can never be my opponent. Hey, I finally found out where Mr. Chen is inferior to me.
"Wang Zhijian's heart was full of pride, and he was still thinking about how he could give up the ball without leaving any trace when he actually started playing, allowing Chen Feiyu to win and make Chen Feiyu feel comfortable.
At this time, Chen Feiyu had already walked to the golf ball and swung the golf ball. Suddenly, the golf ball flew far away like a parabola, and with a "pop", he hit the hole in one.
Wang Zhijian suddenly opened his mouth wide and turned to stone on the spot.