Extraordinary Soldier King in the City
Chapter 359: Beating You With Just One Hand Is Enough!

Chapter 359: Chapter 359: Beating You With Just One Hand Is Enough!

Regarding this, Chen Feng also had some doubts in his heart.

However, he wasn’t in any hurry.

Because he could tell that it had been a long time since Lin Wanqing and her sister Lin Mengyao had seen Lin Pengfei. It wasn’t easy for the father and daughters to be together; a chance to talk and share a meal was precious, and his interference would seem rather insensitive and inappropriate.

He planned to leave all this time for the three family members, to let them catch up properly.

As for himself, he simply ate quietly, not interrupting them, just listening in silently.

This scene, observed by Lin Pengfei, brought a look of approval in his eyes.

However, Lin Pengfei still didn’t pay any attention to Chen Feng and continued chatting with the sisters.

So it went until the meal was over. Although the atmosphere was harmonious, Lin Pengfei did not speak a single word to Chen Feng throughout, and Chen Feng too remained silent.

This made Lin Mengyao even more curious. She furrowed her brows and looked at her father, Lin Pengfei, about to ask why this was.

But at that moment, Lin Pengfei took the initiative, addressing Lin Mengyao and Lin Wanqing, "You two go out and stroll around for a bit; I have something to discuss with Chen Feng alone!"

"What are you going to talk about?"

Lin Mengyao asked curiously.

"Yaoyao, let’s go out first!"

Lin Wanqing said with a slight smile, patting Lin Mengyao’s shoulder as she spoke.

With her years of experience in the business world, she naturally possessed a maturity and sensibility far beyond that of Lin Mengyao.

She knew that the conversation her father wanted to have was not meant for her and her sister to hear, otherwise he wouldn’t have asked them to leave.

"Oh, alright then!"

Seeing her sister say so, Lin Mengyao obediently nodded, then turned to look at Chen Feng, waving her cute little fist and puffing her cheeks, "Don’t you say bad things about me!"

"Uh..."

Chen Feng nodded helplessly.

"Hehe!"

Seeing this, Lin Mengyao finally smiled happily, then turned and walked out of the private room with Lin Wanqing.

For a moment, only Lin Pengfei, Chen Feng, and Xu Feilong were left in the room.

"Xiaofeng, during the meal, I didn’t pay attention to you the whole time, you’re not angry with me, are you?"

Lin Pengfei looked at Chen Feng, asking with a smile.

"Not at all; you and Sister Qing and Mengyao haven’t seen each other for a long time, it’s only right to talk more,"

Chen Feng shook his head, responding indifferently.

"Patient and not irritable; few young people today can have your kind of attitude,"

Lin Pengfei nodded with satisfaction and said.

If it had been one of those pampered young masters or family heirs from Beijing sitting here, they would probably have thrown a tantrum being ignored like this.

But Chen Feng was able to keep his composure and listen quietly; this tranquil and indifferent mindset was greatly admired by Lin Pengfei.

Anyone who aspired to achieve great things must possess such an attitude.

This was also the reason why Lin Pengfei had been ignoring Chen Feng at the dinner table; he wanted to test Chen Feng’s disposition, to see what kind of person he really was.

But, judging from the current situation, Chen Feng’s attitude and other qualities were quite satisfactory to him.

"Uncle flatters me too much!"

Chen Feng said modestly.

Lin Pengfei smiled slightly and then looked at Chen Feng, asking, "Xiaofeng, do you know why I asked Mengyao to invite you here today?"

"Is it because of what happened at the company before?"

Chen Feng furrowed his brow, wondering aloud.

"That’s right, I heard about what happened at the company while I was in Beijing. Thank you for stepping in to help Qingqing keep the position of chairman. Uncle owes you a favor!"

Lin Pengfei nodded and smiled as he spoke.

"These are things I should do, Uncle need not be so formal!"

Chen Feng waved his hand and said.

"Xiaofeng, you’re being too modest! But today, Uncle called you here not only to personally thank you, but also to entrust you with a matter."

Lin Pengfei began.

"Oh? What matter?"

Chen Feng was momentarily puzzled and asked.

"This matter is of great importance. Before I tell you about it, I need to know if you have the capability to bear it!"

Lin Pengfei’s expression suddenly grew serious, and he turned his head to glance at Xu Feilong beside him, commanding, "Feilong, take action!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Feilong, without another word, swung his fist and aimed it directly at Chen Feng, who was sitting at the dining table.

This punch came ferociously, powerful in both its momentum and speed. A normal person would be at least half dead if struck!

However, if they thought they could take down Chen Feng just like that, they were greatly underestimating him.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes; his whole figure became like a shadow as he stood up from the chair and dodged to one side.

As Chen Feng moved away, the powerful punch missed and slammed heavily into the chair where Chen Feng had been sitting.

The chair, previously well-made from solid wood, instantly splintered into pieces under the force of the punch.

From this, one could see just how lethal Xu Feilong’s punch was; if it had hit a person, their skeletal frame would likely disintegrate immediately.

"Uncle, what is this about?"

After steadying himself, Chen Feng glanced at Xu Feilong and the shattered chair, and asked Lin Pengfei in a calm voice.

Lin Pengfei, upon hearing this, did not speak but turned his head to look at Xu Feilong.

Xu Feilong immediately understood Lin Pengfei’s intention, nodded, then turned to look at Chen Feng with an expressionless face, and coldly said, "Mr. Chen, if you want to know the answer, then please defeat me first. After that, the old master will tell you everything!"

"I don’t think that will be necessary!"

Chen Feng’s lips curved into a faint smile as he asked.

Yet, Xu Feilong completely ignored Chen Feng, gripped his fists tightly, assumed a standard boxing stance, and coldly said to Chen Feng, "My name is Xu Feilong, please enlighten me!"

"Sigh, it seems I really must fight today!"

Chen Feng sighed with a look of helplessness, then with his left hand behind his back, leaving only his right hand in front, he faced Xu Feilong and said lightly, "If that’s the case, then come!"

"What do you mean by this?"

Seeing that Chen Feng had left only his right hand in front, Xu Feilong asked with a puzzled look.

"To defeat you, one hand is more than enough!"

Chen Feng looked at Xu Feilong with a placid expression and simply stated.

Although his tone was level, his words were filled with pride and confidence.

These words made not only Xu Feilong, but also Lin Pengfei, who was sitting on the chair, blink in surprise.

Lin Pengfei was very clear about Xu Feilong’s strength; the title of "King of Boxing in East Asia" certainly wasn’t just for show.

And all those Golden Belts that Xu Feilong had won weren’t just for decoration; they were earned with his fists, punch by punch!