The Fantastic Super Vision Chapter 15 The Rage

Sighing at the strength of those people in mind, w.a.n.g Feng did not go back to the jewelry shop. He walked to a grand hotel instead. Due to his injuries yesterday, he began a feeding frenzy to replenish his health. After all, he earned a nice profit of money. It was time to enjoy himself.

He walked into the hotel, and before he stepped both feet inside did he b.u.mp into a man.

Originally w.a.n.g Feng intended to insult him. After he saw clearly who the man was, he wore a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother!" w.a.n.g Feng said in surprise. The man raised his head upon hearing him.

"Youngest Brother, why are you here?" Gu Ping's voice sounded full of surprise. It seemed it never occurred to him that he would come across w.a.n.g Feng in this place.

"I am here for a meal."

"Well, by the way, brother, how did you get the footprint on your body?"

While at college, w.a.n.g Feng and Gu Ping lived in the same dormitory. After graduation, they parted ways. It never occurred to them that they would actually meet here.

"Forget it." Upon hearing w.a.n.g Feng's words, Gu Ping frowned with gloom. There was even a peevish expression on his face which had not dissipated.

"What's up?" w.a.n.g Feng sensed his change. The look on his face stiffened

Someone kicked his own brother. w.a.n.g Feng must lend a helping hand.

"I am here to take part in the gathering party, but this is insulting to say the least." A resentful tone pinged in Gu Ping's voice, his body trembling slightly.

"Hehe, these blind people actually want to bully you. Let's go. I will help you get back your dignity." w.a.n.g Feng sneered and dragged Gu Ping into the hotel.

"Let's just drop it. Those people are not the type you want to provoke." Gu Ping opened his mouth, with a bitter smile.

"It's a joke. I would still provoke them, even if they were the heavenly kings." w.a.n.g Feng sneered continuously. He walked into the hotel while trailing Gu Ping.

"Yo ho, why does our 'Director' Gu return?" The moment they walked in, sneers sounded. The one who sneered said the word "Director" to emphasize that specific word. It turned out he was a man with a refined appearance. Dressed in western dress and leather shoes, he looked like a successful man.

It was just that what he had said was no compliment at all. No, he talked s.h.i.t.

"Brother, who kicked you?" w.a.n.g Feng asked Gu Ping directly without even looking at the man.

"Where did you pop up exactly?" One person asked, staring at w.a.n.g Feng.

"Be mindful of your tone. Or don't blame me for kicking your a.s.s later." w.a.n.g Feng gave the fat people talking a glimpse. The glare on his face both indifferent and cold. Even the fatty stepped back a few paces.

The company hosted a c.o.c.ktail party in this hotel, which quite a lot of people attending. So once sensing the changes taking place here, a crowd of people gathered immediately.

"This is a hotel. You can not act wild here. Do you not think I won't call the security guards over to arrest you?" Seeing a group of people on the side of him, the fatty reproached him. The way he talked radiated confidence.

"Before the security guards arrive, I can guarantee you will be beaten to a level where you won't even recognize who you are. Who in the h.e.l.l kicked my brother? Otherwise, don't blame me for paralyzing you later." w.a.n.g Feng's voice sounded extremely cold. These people on the scene gawked at the impending scuffle.

Although only two people stood on w.a.n.g Feng' side, they saw w.a.n.g Feng's intense anger. At this time, they were all unwilling to cause any more trouble.

"It is me who kicked your brother. What will you do about it?" A young man walked to the front with a cold grin. Two bodyguards clad in black stood by his side. Consequently, the young man appeared to fear nothing at all.

"And your reason for this?" w.a.n.g Feng tried his best to suppress his anger.

"This boy stole my woman away. He deserved it." While talking, he dragged a woman to the front of him and encircled her.

Though this woman struggled, gradually even w.a.n.g Feng also saw that she was not moving at all. Apparently, she had been subject to being encircled.

"Brother, what is going on?" w.a.n.g Feng cast his eyesight on his own brother.

"He drugged her and then... " Upon saying that, Gu Ping did not continue talking further. Because his eyes flushed.

"What the f**k." Upon hearing his brother's words, w.a.n.g Feng charged forward, even Gu Ping dare not hold him back.

"Throw him out of here." Seeing w.a.n.g Feng charge, the young man sneered.

Actually, before he gave out the command, the two bodyguards rushed in front of him on their own. They stared at w.a.n.g Feng eagerly. The two bodyguards towered over him. Maybe their heights even exceeded 190cm. When w.a.n.g Feng stood in front of them, he was much shorter, that much was obvious.

But it was just a height gap. Until the time w.a.n.g Feng waved his fist over, one of the bodyguards intended strike. However, when he got within range of w.a.n.g Feng's fist, it seemed his arms were hit by a gigantic car driving at high speed. He heard the sound of his bones shatter. Then he was kicked into the air. His limp body smashed onto a table, breaking it into pieces.

Then came shrieking voices. At this moment, the whole scene turned into a horror scene. w.a.n.g Feng's powerfulness proved beyond comprehension. Even this professional bodyguard could not stop his fist.

"Stop him for me! Quick! Quick!" Seeing that his bodyguards were no match for w.a.n.g Feng, the young man panicked. He was just a rich second generation who had some money and that was all. When it came to combat ability, even Gu Ping, a cultured person, could beat him up.

"F**k off!" Seeing the bodyguard coming to stop him again, w.a.n.g Feng gave out a loud roar and threw another fist whose strength surpa.s.sed the previous one. Even the bodyguard trembled with fear. However the next second he ended up more miserable than his brothers. w.a.n.g Feng punched him right in the face. Even several teeth flew out and broke into several pieces.

w.a.n.g Feng walked to the front of the young man casually. His eyes burned like torches, flushed similar to beams of danger. "You should apologize to my brother. Then I'll spare you."

"Don't count on it!" The young man roared loudly and collapsed on the floor. He could not fend off w.a.n.g Feng's imposing bloodl.u.s.t.

"It seems that if I don't give you a lesson, you won't do as I say." w.a.n.g Feng sneered. He then stepped on the young man's fingers, which rested on the floor. The young man howled in pain.

"I will ask you one last time. Will you apologize or not?"

"Impossible!" The young man roared loudly, his face twisting.

Crack...

The sound of shattering bones echoed. At this moment, w.a.n.g Feng crushed the young man's fingers with his soles. Blue veins bulged on the young man's forehead. It was obvious the pain he experienced climaxed.

"Will you apologize or not?"

"No... "

Before he finished his words, the young man only felt a pain shoot from his bone up his arms. Having held into crookedness by w.a.n.g Feng's knees, his arms broke.

"Let him go. I will apologize." At this time, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed gla.s.ses, a middle-aged man formally dressed stepped forward.

"Who are you? And why should you apologize for him?" w.a.n.g Feng asked coldly.

"I am the manager of your brother. Regarding the things this time, we are indeed wrong. I sincerely apologize to you." The middle-aged man said, shooting the young man w.a.n.g Feng stepped on a look.

"I am sorry, but I can't accept your apology." w.a.n.g Feng smiled. Then he directly pulled the young man in front of him up with one hand. An adult whose weight was at more than one hundred kilos was actually carried up by w.a.n.g Feng with his sole hand. At this moment, people grimaced at the scene.

"Look into my brother's eyes and apologize to him. Or I promise you won't ever think about getting out of bed and walking for the rest of your life. I will even castrate you." w.a.n.g Feng whispered the last sentence into the young man's ear. The young man's jaw hung agape.

At that moment, terror overtook him. The wound could be healed, but if his parts were castrated, then he would not even possess the basic dignity every man should have.