Chapter 98 Beating

Feng Wu flew out directly, and turned twice involuntarily in the air, and fell on Lin with a bang, almost throwing his head off.

"Ah————" The two women in Feng Wu's arms were frightened.

All the arrogance and disdain just now turned into shock. One of them was frightened and fell directly on Lin, looking at Chen Xuan in shock.

"You... you dare to hit me, you are dead!"

The woman said, looking at Chen Xuan with a pair of eyes like an angry poisonous snake.

But Feng Wu was slapped out directly, and he lay on the ground and couldn't wake up. Chen Xuan's slap was really heavy. If there was no master to take action, Feng Wu's face would probably be swollen for four or five times.

This is also a kind of mastery of strength, a very precise situation.

"You are looking for death."

Chen Xuan spat. He hated such incompetent and arrogant people. He didn't know how many people they had killed. Chen Xuan would deal with them whenever he saw them.

The two women looked disgusting, but Chen Xuan didn't continue to attack them. After all, they were not enemies yet. If they were enemies, Chen Xuan would have thrown a few fireballs to kill them.

"Oh no, the young master was beaten."

Some followers in the distance who were secretly protecting Feng Wu were shocked. Originally, this kind of secret protection was just a gesture. The most important thing was to fear that some blind people would bump into Feng Wu, so that they could get support in time. After all, the urban area of ​​Baihe City was quite wide.

This urban area alone was almost equivalent to a Beishui City.

There were still some blind people.

But it didn't take long for the young master to be beaten, and he was knocked unconscious.

The boss of Linglong Hall also trembled with both hands, and the fat on his face never stopped shaking. He looked at the young man in front of him in shock.

"You... do you know who you hit..."

The middle-aged fat man said, and Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Who?" Chen Xuan asked.

"That's the second son of the Feng family. You, you, you, don't even think about leaving today! My, my second young master, wake up quickly."

The middle-aged fat man also rushed towards Feng Wu and helped him up. He found that the right half of his face was swollen like a pig.

The boss of Linglong Hall fed the latter a pill, and he gradually woke up.

At this time, Feng Wu's disciples and the masters who protected him secretly also rushed over.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, how are you?"

"Master, are you okay?"

Everyone asked with concern, and Feng Wu had just woken up from the shock at this time. The severe pain on his right face reminded him what happened just now. He, Feng Wu, the second son of the Feng family, one of the ten young heroes of Baihe City, was slapped in the face on the street!

How could this be!

"Kill that guy, kill him, kill him!"

Feng Wu roared.

His eyes almost burned with fire. Chen Xuan was so hateful and arrogant. This stinky beggar dared to hit me!

"Take him down!"

The guards around him also looked at Chen Xuan with red faces, and then more than a dozen people rushed towards Chen Xuan directly, and used their moves one after another to subdue Chen Xuan.

But these people with only earth-level strength could not deal with Chen Xuan. Another series of slaps knocked all the dozen people down.

"Mine."

The crowd stepped back in fear. Who on earth was Chen Xuan? He was so powerful and dared to clash with the Feng family.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Feng Wu saw Chen Xuan walking towards him step by step, and was so scared that he kept moving away on the ground.

"I am the second young master of the Feng family! How dare you hit me!?"

Suddenly Feng Wu shouted, but it was too late, Chen Xuan's fist had already fallen.

Bang bang bang————

Poor Feng Wu lay on the ground like a sandbag, and was beaten and vomited blood.

Chen Xuan's fist was as hard as steel. When a punch landed on him, it felt like the whole person was broken.

"The second young master, right?"

"Great, right?"

"Listen, all of you. Let his family bring the money to redeem him. As for how much, you decide for yourself. See how much your young master is worth!" Chen Xuan said coldly, grabbing Feng Wu, who was beaten into a pig's head and fainted, and walked away.

I have seen many such arrogant second-generation rich people. I have to teach them a lesson. Don't you have money? Let's see how much money you have.

"Hey...you..."

The owner of Linglongtang wanted something after seeing it, but Chen Xuan turned around and took a faint look, and was so scared that he took two steps back and dared not speak.

"Please..."

Chen Xuan found an inn and walked in.

He casually threw Feng Wu in his hand on Lin.

"Er, give me two stacks of drunken beef."

Chen Xuan shouted.

He seldom ate during this journey. This restaurant looked quite high-end. Anyway, with Feng Wu in his hand, Chen Xuan had nothing to be afraid of. It was fine before.

"Okay... um, this..."

Ner walked in front of Chen Xuan, wiped the table, and suddenly saw a person lying under the table. He seemed to be dressed well, but he looked shabby.

"Sir, you..."

"Oh, drunk."

Chen Xuan said lightly. Feng Wu was originally handsome and looked a bit rich, but now he was beaten by Chen Xuan, and he couldn't tell what he looked like, so Naer didn't care.

There are all kinds of people in this inn. It is quite normal to meet a few weirdos occasionally.

Feng Wu was thrown on the dining table.

The Feng family members who were watching Chen Xuan from a distance saw this scene and were immediately worried. When had Young Master Feng Wu ever suffered such a crime? He was trampled underfoot like garbage. At this time, it was impossible to tell who this handsome face was.

Even if Feng Wu's mother came, she would not recognize that this was her son.

It was typical that even your mother could not recognize him.

The rest of the people had quickly returned to the Feng family to report that the second young master of the Feng family had been kidnapped and abducted, and it was in the bright daylight of Baihe City. This was so exciting that the Feng family steward who received the news was immediately shocked.

"Lu Jiang, you take people immediately and rescue the young master for me!"

The Feng family's steward said that the most urgent task was to rescue the second young master first. The Feng family's patriarch went to the Pharmacist City to do business a few days ago and has not returned yet, so most of the affairs were handed over to this steward to handle.

And Lu Jiang was the martial arts instructor of the Feng family.

His strength has even reached the level of Grade 5, which is quite powerful.

"Yes, Chief Steward! Gather all the guards for me, and set off!"