C215 Not to be Trifled with
C215 Not to be Trifled with
"All of you, get up. No one can touch you today."
Lyu Yuanwei smiled at Hou Daniu and the others who were kneeling on the ground. It was as if he was the boss here.
However, among these people, only Hou Daniu gave him a grateful look before lowering his head. The rest of them didn't even raise their heads, as if they didn't put him in their eyes at all.
"Humph!"
Looking at the situation, Lyu Yuanwei snorted in dissatisfaction and ignored them. Instead, he looked at Chu Feng.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me, Lyu Yuanwei? You have to think twice about yourself. Do you have the ability to do so?"
"You two go to the side and wait for me. I'll go teach a dog a lesson."
Chu Feng said gently to Jian Annlei and Liu Xi. He even patted their backs gently, indicating that they should go to the side.
"Madman, are you confident?"
Wang Loongji asked worriedly. Lan behind him also felt worried.
"Don't worry."
"Fuck, how dare you call me a dog? If I don't knock out your teeth today, my surname won't be Lu."
Lyu Yuanwei lunged forward and threw a punch at Chu Feng. He was a dignified martial artist, but he didn't even touch Chu Feng.
It looked like a casual punch, but it contained an endless amount of energy. Besides, what he had tempered was the upper limbs. Although it was just one piece, no matter how powerful an ordinary person was, he would be crippled with just one punch.
Chu Feng had just pushed the two girls away when he hastily threw a punch at Lyu Yuanwei.
Peng!
The two fists collided. Chu Feng frowned. His fist had cracked, and even his sleeve had exploded.
Thump, thump, thump. Chu Feng took three steps back in surprise.
This Lyu Yuanwei's Vitality was definitely much higher than Zhang Loong's. Moreover, when he broke through to the martial artist realm, his Vitality would definitely be higher than 150cal. No wonder he could be called an expert of the younger generation. He really did have some skill.
Furthermore, Chu Feng could also see that. This fellow had honed one or two of his upper limbs.
Lyu Yuanwei looked at Chu Feng in surprise. This was a punch from him. It was just a little bit of skin, but it was not crippled. It seemed like he was also a martial arts practitioner.
No wonder Hee Hubiao and the others were so afraid. He would let them know who had the stronger fist. He would like to see if they would dare to ignore his words.
Lyu Yuanwei looked at the surprised Chu Feng and said in a cold voice. He had failed to take Chu Feng down with just one strike, so he had to be serious about what he was going to do next.
"No wonder you are so arrogant. You do have some skills, but if you don't become a martial artist, you are still an ant."
"That's all!"
Chu Feng shook his aching arm and said to Lyu Yuanwei disdainfully.
"What did you say? Go to hell!"
When Lyu Yuanwei heard this, he immediately became furious. He had already been injured by his own punch, yet he still acted so arrogantly. He was simply courting death.
A pair of iron fists once again smashed towards Chu Feng.
"Well done."
Chu Feng looked at Lyu Yuanwei, took a bow step, and then raised his leg.
One punch and one kick collided.
Peng! It was like a bolt from the blue, and it was extremely powerful in this small private room.
No one had expected that such a simple exchange would be so powerful.
If these punches and kicks were to land on their bodies, even if they did not die, they would still be crippled.
Chu Feng remained calm. Lyu Yuanwei took a step back. His face was flushed red. It was obvious that he had used too much force. He didn't hit them, but his Qi and blood were rolling.
He never would have thought that the person in front of him was also a martial artist. Although he was only a Rank-1, he was obviously ahead of him.
The number of bones honed was higher than his.