Qiao Wenya's mind suddenly went blank. It was hard to imagine how cruel her boyfriend could be.

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'

Dead."

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 I am 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, and 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 only 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 showed mercy 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 her steps suddenly stopped again.

Shenghua covered his forehead and was about to stand up. Suddenly, Chen Feiyu stood in front of him in the blink of an eye. He looked down at him and said proudly: "Remember, this is China, not Britain, and it's not what you can do."

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 childhood, 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.

"Huh." 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 Haitian Golf Club.
Chapter completed!