Chapter 11 (1/2)
Bang!
The door of the office was kicked open, led by a young man, followed by a group of aggressive younger brothers.
”Jinshan, it is indeed Jinshan.”
”After fighting against Tongshan and Yinshan, Jinshan must have come to seek revenge.”
”Jinshan is a tough character who can kill a bull with one punch. Even if he can fight again, he can't be Jinshan's opponent.”
In the conference room, with the appearance of Jinshan, people began to talk in a low voice.
Su Jie's angry eyes burst out a more fierce light at this time, ”Lin Feng, Jinshan is coming, your death is coming.” The guy roared, laughing wildly.
”Broad noise.”
Lin Feng has a folder in his hand. He swings it and smashes it directly into Su Jie's forehead. Then Su Jie's whole head is crooked and he passes out.
The skin is full of flesh and blood.
”You are Lin Feng?”
The furious Jinshan punched in front of the forest peak. The superior mahogany conference table was directly smashed into a hole.
”Great strength, if you hit a person's head with such a fist, it will not be the end of a brain crack...”
In the meeting room, everyone was horrified.
As expected, it deserves to be known as the golden mountain where a fist can blow up a cow. The strength of this fist is really terrible.
”It's me.” Lin Feng's calm way, such a violent fist as Jinshan, was directly ignored by him.
It's OK to smash through the conference table of mahogany with one punch. There's no way to compare it with the internal strength warrior, let alone the immortal cultivator who comes back from his rebirth.
”Good boy, I'm not old, but I'm still a good hand. In this way, I'll give you a chance to live. I'll break a pair of arms, and then I'll kneel down to beg for mercy. When I can do it later, I can save your life.”
Jinshan has a fierce face.
”Your brother Yinshan said something similar to me before, but he said palm, so now he has broken one hand.”
Lin Feng said casually, then shook his head:
”Oh, no, to be exact, it should be that both hands are broken, one hand is still broken by one finger after the other.”
”Sure enough arrogance, good, good!”
Jinshan growls fiercely. In Dong'an, no one has ever dared to ignore him as Lin Feng did:
”boy, I've changed my mind now. I'm not only going to break your arms, I'm going to destroy your limbs. No, it's five limbs. I want you to be immortal.”
”Jinshan, Yinshan and Tongshan, your three brothers are not only similar in name, but also in character. I don't know how they are with their hands. But they are all first-class in boasting and shouting.”