“You…” James’s pupils contracted slightly, revealing an unconcealable look of shock as he discovered that his wrist was being held tightly by the young Chinese man, and he was unable to move.
He felt an extremely powerful force suppress him, even extinguishing the wisp of flame in his hand.
"Chinese man, let go of me right now! Or I'll kill your whole family!"
James finally couldn't bear the pain from the way the hand was gripping his wrist any longer and spoke up angrily.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng's face immediately turned grim, and a chilling aura erupted, instantly enveloping James. His voice, like that of a ghost, rang out:
"What did you say?!"
What he hates most is anyone who dares to bring up his family. If anyone dares to threaten him or his family, he will eliminate them!
A faint chill and killing intent gradually emanated from the area surrounding Yang Feng!
James truly felt the killing intent emanating from this young Chinese man, and his heart trembled.
"Hey? Don't you guys feel like it's a bit cold around here?"
Now that you mention it, I have a feeling that way too. Maybe the air conditioning here is broken and has been turned down.
"Wait a minute and ask the waiter to come and adjust it."
The wealthy merchants around felt the chill in the air and began to discuss amongst themselves.
Naturally, they wouldn't believe that a person could exude any coldness.
Of course, aside from Yang Feng, who possesses spiritual power (i.e., a cultivator), who can adjust the changes in spiritual power.
"This young Chinese man is quite a good person. He didn't back down at the crucial moment. He has the backbone of a Chinese person."
The one speaking was Xiao Hu from the VIP room on the second floor, and he nodded to himself.
"However, he ran into that spoiled brat from America. As the saying goes, a rogue isn't scary, but a rogue who knows martial arts is. This spoiled brat turns out to be a superhuman. This young Chinese man might be in trouble..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sudden turn of events brought his voice to an abrupt halt!
"Crack..."
Yang Feng twisted his hand behind his back, instantly bending James's entire arm, accompanied by a crisp sound.
quiet!
In an instant, everyone around was stunned!
Immediately afterwards, the quiet surroundings were suddenly filled with screams like pigs being slaughtered.
"ah!"
This is not the end.
"Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm dying!" Yang Feng kicked James, who was kneeling on the ground, sending him flying.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, James's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the back wall of the auditorium. The distance from there to his final destination was over fifty meters.
At this moment, everyone present was shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.
Is this really a superhuman?
Is it really not a counterfeit product?
In their minds, those people with superpowers have the same strength as superheroes like Iron Man, Hulk, and Spider-Man.
But now, he has been unilaterally crushed by this young Chinese man.
"Is this Chinese Kung Fu?!" At this moment, a blond-haired American youth exclaimed in broken Chinese.
In the VIP room on the second floor, a hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yuqian's beautiful eyes, and she parted her lips slightly: "Wow, that's amazing..."
She had seen this person before; he was hit by her car but seemed completely unharmed. She never expected him to be so skilled in martial arts.
Could it be...?
"He is a martial artist!"
At that moment, almost everyone in the Huaxia VIP room said in unison.
“That’s right, this young Chinese man should be a martial artist, and his strength is at the Yellow Rank. He’s really amazing!” Xiao Hu nodded slightly and said.
"It seems I worried for nothing." A relaxed smile appeared on Madam Dong's face. She then looked at Yang Yuqian and, noticing her calm expression, asked in confusion:
"Xiao Qian, do you already know that this young Chinese man is a martial artist?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Yuqian turned around and smiled, replying, "Yes, that's about what I thought. I just underestimated him a bit. He's actually a Yellow Rank expert. I already understood from the moment he sat calmly in his chair, as if watching a play."
………
Yang Feng walked step by step toward James, exuding an invisible pressure that made James, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, even more terrified.
"No, don't kill me, no... I am a son of the James family, you can't kill me!"
As Yang Feng approached step by step, James was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder, leaving obvious wet patches on his pants.
However, Yang Feng didn't say anything. He suddenly raised his hand and struck James in the chest without hesitation, regardless of whether James was a young master from a prestigious family.
Another sudden change occurred, and a figure suddenly flew out from the VIP room on the north side of the second floor, directly blocking Yang Feng's path.