The crowd beneath the Dragon Prosperity Society Building stared in disbelief at Su Chen, completely astonished that someone would brazenly smash the headquarters of the Dragon Prosperity Society!
Even though wood shavings were flying and glass was shattering everywhere, not a single person left; after all, witnessing the destruction of the Dragon Prosperity Society Building was an opportunity that came once in a hundred years!
It wasn't long before the first floor of the Dragon Prosperity Society Building was in a complete mess...
It was at this moment that a series of disordered footsteps emerged from the staircase, and the men who appeared before Su Chen were a dozen men clad in black tight-fitting outfits, each one with a fierce look, bulging muscles, obviously not to be trifiled with.
"Who dares to run wild in the Dragon Prosperity Society Building! Get out here!"
A rather thin man stepped out from the crowd, with a buzz cut, and fairly tall, at most around one seventy centimeters, but he exuded a sense of danger as though his slight frame contained an endless supply of energy.
He was Feng Ang, the fourth leader of the Dragon Prosperity Society. He had once been in an Israeli military training camp known as the devil's, with horrifyingly formidable skills. Even among the numerous skilled members of the Dragon Prosperity Society, he ranked only after the Dragon Lord himself.
If it weren't for his younger age and lesser experience, he would have taken the second chair long ago!
When the onlookers saw Feng Ang step forward, they immediately fell silent; everyone knew that Feng Ang was the most ruthless and vicious in the Dragon Prosperity Society!
Their glances towards Su Chen were full of sympathy, for no one marked by Feng Ang had ever met with a good end!
Seeing Feng Ang approaching, the courage of the receptionist girl grew considerably, and she stood up from the ground.
Unexpectedly, Lin Hao, who had been shaking with fear up to now, moved beside Su Chen, though he was still frightened.
This act won Su Chen's approval; at least this little brother-in-law had some spine.
"Who did this, step forward!"
After Feng Ang came down, Su Chen had already temporarily stopped his destruction, so he didn't know who had caused the initial commotion.
"I did," Su Chen glanced at Feng Ang and said indifferently, "Are you the Dragon Lord?"
"You think you can see the Dragon Lord whenever you wish?" Feng Ang's face was filled with rage, "Do you realize what place you are smashing? Have you thought about the consequences?"
After Su Chen had taken care of three men, only about 20 seconds had passed. Seizing the moment, Su Chen charged into the crowd, moving with ease among the members of the Dragon Prosperity Society, who were like toys against him.
Two or three minutes later, there were only the sounds of moaning on the ground...
The onlookers were dumbfounded, realizing just how skilled this man was, no wonder he dared to challenge the Dragon Prosperity Society!
However, the most shocked was Lin Hao, who stared at the relaxed Su Chen, unable to utter a word.
How could this guy be so terrifying? Was he the same worthless brother-in-law from his memory?
In an instant, Lin Hao felt as though he did not recognize this person at all. At that moment, Su Chen stood there like a god, supremely alone!
"So you are a practitioner, no wonder you dared to be arrogant at the Dragon Tower," Feng Ang said, looking at his men lying on the ground, his face uglier than ever. "If you think that just by having some skill, you can defecate and urinate on the Dragon Prosperity Society's head, then you are sorely mistaken."
"I advise you to quickly notify your 'Dragon Lord'; otherwise, the consequences will be more than you can bear."
Su Chen didn't take Feng Ang's threats seriously; in his heart, these people were nothing but trash he could crush with one foot.
"Pretty arrogant, let me see if you have the credentials!"
Wherever Feng Ang went, he was called "Fourth Master," but today, he was repeatedly ignored by this much younger man, which made him feel immensely ashamed!
He suddenly shouted loudly and charged at Su Chen, his fist thundering towards Su Chen's chest!
His fist was not large at all, but it contained immense energy, cutting through the air's resistance like a cannonball shooting straight at its target.
However, just as his fist touched Su Chen's coat, it strangely changed direction and morphed from fist to palm, chopping towards Su Chen's neck.
This move was an Assassin's Trick that Feng Ang had created, one he had never used before, reserved for a critical moment to achieve a one-strike kill.
He had already noticed that Su Chen's movements were far from simple, definitely not inferior to his own, thus he used his strongest hidden move right from the start.
He believed that no matter how powerful the opponent was, they couldn't possibly dodge this attack. Indeed, at this instant, his palm was at the same height as Su Chen's neck, and the other showed no sign of reaction.
Feng Ang's heart leapt with joy, and, applying force, his palm-blade slid down across Su Chen's neck, when suddenly he noticed that Su Chen had begun to smile weirdly...