"How is it possible? He is really Wang Hunyuan is useless?"

"I'm not mistaken, right? Why is Xiao Feng so brave?"

"Why is this little security guard so ignorant of life or death?"

Seeing that Wang Hunyuan was caught by Xiao Feng like an eagle and a chicken, and thrown out like a garbage dump, everyone was shocked. After all, Wang Hunyuan was not an ordinary person.

The prince of Qinghong, the dignified Hangzhou City, was thrown out in such humiliation by Xiao Feng. Who would believe this for?

"Xiao Feng! Are you okay?" At this moment, Su Xuelin ran to Xiao Feng and looked at Xiao Feng with a worried look. She understood that if Xiao Feng was weak today, it would not be Wang Hunyuan who was sent out! On the contrary, Xiao Feng should have been sent out.

"It's okay, Xuelin." Seeing this, Xiao Feng showed a sweet smile. He immediately rubbed Su Xuelin's little head to show comfort.

"Hey! Mr. Su...what do you tell me to say you?" Seeing that the situation had developed to this point, Zhang Tianlai sighed and shook his sleeves and left. He originally wanted to make a small matter apart and keep Su Xuelin, but who knew that the matter was getting bigger and bigger. Then, Su Xuelin greeted everyone one by one.

"Let's go." After saying hello, Xiao Feng seemed to have never heard of the discussions of everyone. He directly took Su Xuelin's hand and left, as if the incident had never happened before.

"Yeah." Hearing this, Su Xuelin nodded obediently. Then she walked out of the venue with Xiao Feng's arm. Just as Xiao Feng and the others left directly, an ambulance rushed over and Wang Hunyuan was pulled to the hospital directly.

...

Hangzhou First Hospital!

Ward 420.

At this moment, after an emergency operation, Wang Hunyuan barely saved his hands. However, he had to cast his arms for a whole year. Only in this way can heal and return to integrity.

"Damn it! Xiao Feng..." At this moment, Wang Hunyuan looked out the window, and his depressed aura was turbulent. He originally thought that as the prince of Qinghong, Hangcheng, he would not have any trouble if he didn't move him directly. However, who knew that Xiao Feng was too cruel. He directly trashed his arms and gave him no face at all! He threw him out in front of everyone like throwing garbage.

This made him lose all face and seriously injured him, and he would be cured for a year!

He couldn't swallow this breath.

"Xiao Feng! What a Xiao Feng, my prince of Qinghong, Hangzhou, why should I be humiliated like this from you? Should I be afraid that Qinghong of Hangzhou will follow Guo Xiong's footsteps?"

"Why? I don't accept it! I must let you, you make my arms broken, and I lose all my face. I can't raise my head in Hangzhou. Do you want me to let you go? Is it possible? Hahaha... Xiao Feng, wait! I want you to die! You ruined my arms, and I want to ruin you, and let you become a dead corpse." At this moment, Wang Hunyuan became more and more angry as he thought about it.

Why should I suffer such a great humiliation? Is it just because I am the Prince of Hangzhou? He can't swallow this tone!

"A Chao! Call the old man's phone number for me, hurry up." Thinking of this, a hint of hostility flashed through Wang Hunyuan's eyes. Then, he directly called a burly young man with a burly haircut outside the door.

"Mr. Wang!" The young man came in after hearing the sound and responded respectfully to Wang Hunyuan. Then he dialed his phone on behalf of Wang Hunyuan.

Meanwhile, in the luxury villa area of ​​Baiyun District of Hangzhou

Villa No. 666, Baiyun District.

"Well! Not bad, the recent development is OK. Yue Yun, tell me yours." At this moment, an old Mediterranean man in his fifties was sitting on the sofa, and four men in his thirties stood opposite him. After hearing one of the men's words, the old man nodded and was very satisfied.

"Okay, sit down. There are fruits, let's eat and chat while chatting. Let's take a look at your hall except Yue Yun's hall, how are your halls?" Then the old man spoke.

Everyone sat down, the old man lit an exquisite cigar and spit out a sip of smoke. Then he looked at a thin man and spoke.

"Yelang, tell me what's going on with your hall recently? Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, Prince!" Hearing this, a hint of excitement flashed through the thin man's eyes. He nodded heavily. He immediately spoke excitedly.

"Ding Ding Ding..." However, the thin man just finished speaking, and the phone rang when the prince was about to speak.

"Hmm?! Say," the prince frowned.

"Dad! What are you doing? Where are you? My son was beaten and his hands were destroyed!" When I answered the phone, I heard a nearly sob sound coming from the opposite side.

"What?! Say it carefully." After hearing this, Wang Zhentian looked surprised and asked with an ugly expression.

"My! Dad, not today..."

"In the end, who knew that Xiao Feng had ruined my arms! I had an emergency surgery just now. Dad, you must avenge me this revenge!" At this moment, Wang Hunyuan, who was opposite the phone, said in a trembling tone.

"Okay, okay! What a Xiao Feng!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely let him understand who should be provoked or not!" After hearing the whole process, Wang Zhentian responded extremely coldly.

"What's going on? Prince." After hanging up the phone, everyone around him looked at Wang Zhentian with wide eyes and whispered to ask what had happened.

After all, they had never seen Wang Zhentian get so angry. Even if someone kicked the scene, they were not so angry.

"Hunyuan has been crippled with his hands!" After looking at everyone, Wang Zhentian let out a sigh and spoke slowly.

"What?" Hearing this, the four hall masters present were all shocked and looked at Wang Zhentian with wide eyes. It is hard to imagine that the dignified Prince Qinghong of Hangzhou was deprived of his hands? Who is this person? Who gave her such courage?

"No matter who it is? I want him to die!"

"I will let my son die without a place to die." Looking around for a while, Wang Zhentian spoke lightly. Although his words were cruel, his tone was extremely calm.

It seems that Xiao Feng has been judged. This will be Xiao Feng’s final destination and no one can stop him.

"Xiaoying, go and find Abang for me. Leave this matter to him to deal with." Then, Wang Zhentian spoke to the bodyguard beside him. His tone was extremely calm, as calm as a moment of tranquility before the storm.

"Don't worry, prince." Xiaoying nodded heavily, then walked out of the house. As a bodyguard, he wanted to arrange this matter personally on behalf of the prince.
Chapter completed!