After saying that, the old man hugged Chen Feng, turned around and left.
When everyone around saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned.
The old man has been following Xia Changqing for many years and has long been known to many people. In terms of status, he is much higher than Hong Biao.
They originally wanted to see how Chen Feng would deal with the arrival of the giant Buddha, but they did not expect such a result.
Hong Biao's face was ashen, looking at the old man's back with a cold light in his eyes.
The man he had found just walked away like this. It was like a slap in the face.
In addition, he was more filled with doubts.
What is the identity of this young man that makes this old man so afraid of offending him?
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the old man. He was almost fatally struck by Chen Feng. Thinking about it now makes him feel scared.
Later, the Xia family and Gu Junlin took advantage of Chen Feng's absence to do all sorts of evil. Although I don't know why Chen Feng didn't settle the score with the Xia family after he came back. But facing this evil star is always a danger, so it's better to stay away.
"Uncle Biao, what's going on?"
Not long after the old man left and everyone was secretly guessing about Chen Feng's background, a cold voice suddenly came.
Then a fair-skinned young man with only one arm and a gloomy face walked in.
On the surface, this person looks like he has one arm. In fact, the other arm is hidden in the sleeves. From the outline, it looks a bit slender and seems to be disabled.
Another acquaintance!
Chen Fengling was happy when he saw who was coming!
This guy is not the arrogant young master of the Wu family. Who else could he be?
That shrunken arm became like this entirely because of him.
"Young master, this is the guy I was talking about on the phone before. He doesn't take the Wu family seriously at all. We must let him see how powerful we are..."
Hong Biao didn't know the whole story. After meeting Wu Zhenyang, he immediately pointed at Chen Feng and started scolding him.
"Shut up!"
However, before he could finish speaking, he was sharply interrupted by Wu Zhenyang.
Looking blankly at Chen Feng in front of him, Wu Zhenyang's eyes completely lost the hostility and resentment in the past, leaving only expectation and pleading.
A normal person suddenly lost an arm. No one knows how he spent this time!
His former friends and brothers and sisters at home all gradually distanced themselves from him because of that withered arm, and looked at him as if he were a monster.
Life is difficult without an arm.
Many times in despair, he almost chopped off his broken arm with a knife.
But in the end, he endured it!
To untie the bell, you must tie the bell!
He believed that Chen Feng would definitely have a way to restore that arm.
After being diagnosed by countless doctors and being helpless, Chen Feng almost became the only hope in his heart.
Taking a long breath, Wu Zhenyang bowed deeply to Chen Feng under the surprised gazes of everyone.
"Chen Feng, please, I really know that I was wrong. You are so compassionate, please give me your arm back!"
What's going on?
Not only were everyone else stunned, Hong Biao was even dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.
"Master Wu, do you understand what you are doing?"
Wu Zhenyang turned around and gave him a cold look, and shouted: "I don't need you to teach me what to do, so get out!"
When Hong Biao heard this, he stood stunned on the spot.
Again and again, this time the slap in the face was even harder.