"Grandpa..." Yuan Ziyi's face turned red, but she did not refute. She also wanted to achieve success with Chen Yang as soon as possible.

But at this moment, a sinister voice sounded in the corridor: "I still want to hold a wedding ceremony with Chen Yang? I'm thinking too much, I'd better send you to heaven to get married."

As he spoke, a middle-aged man in a training suit walked in with his hands on his back, and there were two big words blood-red on his chest: Wu Xie!

Yuan Zhengxiong immediately recognized the person. He frowned and said, "Wang Feng, my Yuan family and you have no grudges. Why do you curse my granddaughter?"

The middle-aged man named Wang Feng looked at Yuan Zhengxiong and smiled and said, "You have no grudges with us, but Chen Yang and our Wushu Association have a huge hatred. If you get involved with Chen, you are seeking death."

Yuan Zhengxiong immediately understood everything. He looked at Wang Feng and quickly said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, let us go, let us go, you can speak up as much as you want."

Wang Feng smiled and said, "I want your family's heads as rewards, do you give them?"

Yuan Zhengxiong frowned and said, "Don't you give me any face?"

Wang Feng smiled and said, "Is it worthy of giving you face?"

Yuan Zhengxiong sighed and said, "Wang Feng, since you don't want to let us go, I can't stand it. Let me tell you that our Yuan family is not easy to mess with. You just want to touch my granddaughter, you're thinking too much!"

As soon as Yuan Zhengxiong finished speaking, Wang Feng suddenly burst into laughter: "You are not convinced yet, right? OK, if you have any means, just use it, I'll wait!"

Yuan Zhengxiong didn't hesitate and called directly with the phone: "Guard Lu, lead all the security guards to the general manager's office!"

The other party agreed, but it was not long, and a middle-aged man was already roaring with more than a dozen security guards.

The leader is the one who is worshipped by the Yuan family and Lu Yong.

Yuan Zhengxiong pointed at Wang Feng and spoke coldly: "Take him aside."

Lu Yong also knew Wang Feng. After hearing Yuan Zhengxiong's words, his expression was solemn: "The master of the hometown, if he moves, he will be an enemy of the martial arts association!"

Yuan Zhengxiong sighed and said, "I don't want to be an enemy with the martial arts association, but they don't want to let us live!"

When Lu Yong heard this, his face suddenly became cold: "My hometown master, I understand. I will leave this Wang Feng to me today."

Wang Feng looked at Lu Yong and laughed contemptuously: "Just because you want to fight me, you are not qualified enough. Let the waste behind you go together. I don't want to waste time!"

"You..." Lu Yong is the guardian of the Xiao family, and it is also a existence that everyone respects. But now that Wang Feng is so despised, his anger suddenly rushed down.

He stared at Wang Feng and said coldly: "Since you want to die, then I will help you, brothers, come with me."

After saying that, he led everyone to Wang Feng, and the guy in his hand greeted Wang Feng.

Wang Feng stood there with his hands on his back, as if he was frightened and did not move.

When Lu Yong saw Wang Feng so arrogant, he was immediately furious and sneered:

"Wang Feng, your cultivation is just like me, and it is just the peak of the Martial Master. But if you dare to despise me so much, then you should pay the price for your arrogance. Give me a place here!"

After saying that, the machete in his hand wrapped in the strong wind and slashed at Wang Feng's head and slapped him.

Seeing that Lu Yong's machete was about to chop onto Wang Feng's shoulder, Wang Feng smiled and finally moved. He raised his right hand and slapped forward suddenly.
Chapter completed!