After all, most of the Jiangzhou aristocratic circle knew that Chen Feng was related to the Qi family.
No matter how arrogant the martial arts world is, it still has to take care of one or two things.
After all, if they really want to face off against the Qi family, their Wu family is not qualified enough.
This is also the reason why Wulin has been tolerant. If it were anyone else, he would not discuss it in a nice manner.
"I said, refuse." After saying that, Chen Feng stood up and prepared to leave. He did not intend to waste time with such a sick-minded person.
"Chen Feng, are you deliberately not giving me face today?" Wulin stood up and looked at him with squinted eyes and an unkind expression.
"So what?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was something wrong with this Wulin's brain.
He rejected it so clearly, why can't he still see it?
"Okay, okay, okay." Wulin applauded and nodded with a smile: "Chen Feng, you are very good."
As he said this, he clapped his hands and several big men filed in.
"Chen Feng, I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it yourself."
Wulin pointed to a few burly men at the door and said, "I'll give you one last chance. Think about it before you answer."
Wulin crossed his legs on the table and raised his head slightly, looking arrogant.
Chen Feng looked amused when he saw that he was confident of winning. I really wanted to ask him where did he get the confidence to think that he would give in?
"Really?" Chen Feng looked at the big men at the door and felt a little funny.
Why does he think he is afraid of these people? Is it possible that Chen Feng is such a weak person?
"I think my answer is very clear, I refuse."
Perhaps because of meeting Xia Ziyue today, Chen Feng was in a good mood.
Otherwise, normally, he would not be so polite and patient in talking to a person who threatens him.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude." Wulin spread his hands and looked helpless: "You can only blame yourself for not living up to expectations."
As he spoke, he glanced at the few people at the door.
"Mr. Chen, I'm offended." The bald man who came with Chen Feng and several others surrounded Chen Feng.
"If you agree, you won't have to suffer. If you don't agree, don't blame us for being polite."
Several people moved their bodies and made a crackling and "clicking" sound, which sounded quite scary.
Chen Feng just looked at them, looking forward to what kind of methods they would use.
When he saw the bald man punching here, Chen Feng felt that his expectations for them were really too high.
They're just a few bodyguards with good boxing and kicking skills.
Seeing the contemptuous smile on Chen Feng's face, the bald men felt that they had been provoked.
The fist the size of a bowl was about to touch Chen Feng, but he raised his hand and grabbed it easily.
"Huh?" The bald man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Feng's reaction speed was not bad and he could catch his fist.
"Why are you so arrogant? It turns out you have some skills in your body." Wulin sneered and looked at Chen Feng: "But what does it matter? You are destined to bow your head today!"
Chen Feng didn't say anything, he just looked at the bald man with a half-smiling expression that made those who looked at him feel inexplicably cold in their hearts.
"You..." The bald man wanted to say something, but was stunned for the next second.
Because he found that no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to get rid of Chen Feng's control.