The Urban Hiding Genius

A loud explosive sound was heard from the punch. It could be seen how terrifying the power of the punch was.    

"Bang..."    

Jiang Feifan didn't panic at all. He calmly raised his hand and turned it into a palm to block in front of him. The fist and the palm collided, creating a huge sound. The trio took a few steps back. Jiang Feifan, on the other hand, sat on the same spot without moving. His expression was calm and relaxed. It was as if nothing had happened just now.    

"F * ck..."    

San was shocked. He had just smashed his fist and felt as if he had hit a diamond. His hand was in pain, but that fellow was completely fine. This person was far from being as simple as opening his fist.    

"Do you want to continue? I'll let you have three moves?"    

Jiang Feifan said confidently, totally not putting this man in his eyes.    

Jiang Feifan's words made Third furious. This bastard was too arrogant. He had to teach him a lesson. He was very surprised that ___ had such strength at such a young age. Of course, that punch just now did not reflect his strength. He had only used 70% of his strength just now. This time... I must use my full strength to defeat this fellow!    

Otherwise, how could he defend the title of the number one assassin in South City?    

"F * ck... I don't need you to give in. I'm going to use my true ability. Just wait for me to enter the hospital."    

Third felt that he had been humiliated. His expression was filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with anger. This was the first time someone had dared to provoke him like this.    

How could the number one assassin of South City endure such humiliation? His aura exploded, and his killing intent surged.    

With a swoosh, that man turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Jiang Feifan. He was a few meters away from Jiang Feifan, but he was still so ferocious and fast.    

Han Siyu, who was standing at the side, was startled. This guy's speed was too fast. She didn't know if Jiang Feifan could withstand such a terrifying attack. Her face was full of worry.    

"I have to let you. What can you do to me?"    

Jiang Feifan said confidently with a look of disdain.    

Three turned into lightning and rushed in front of Jiang Feifan. Jiang Feifan stretched out his hand and flicked at the man, sending him flying.    

"Bang! Bang!"    

The man rushed out and knocked down two tables. The waiter was shocked, but Wu Bi Ming waved his hand and the waiters quickly left. They did not stop him.    

As for that third person, he could not stand stably and fell straight to the ground. Their hands were numb from the shock of Jiang Feifan's push just now. It was a terrifying rebounding force. It caused his chest to feel stuffy, and his throat to feel sweet. Suddenly... He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. It was very painful.    

"Come, hit me a few more times."    

Jiang Feifan waved at Three with a smile on his face.    

"You... don't bully me. After all, I am working for Vice President Wu."    

Han Siyu couldn't help but remind him in a low voice. After all, she didn't want to offend this person.    

"Okay... Since my wife has spoken, I will let you off today."    

Jiang Feifan looked at San, who was sitting on the ground, and said. He then turned around and took a sip of his coffee. He looked up at Wu Bi Ming, who had an ugly expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness. No one knew what he was thinking.    

"Sou..."    

Without saying another word, Wu Bi Ming stood up abruptly, turned around, and left. He had lost all his face. Initially, he had brought some men here to teach this man a lesson, but he didn't expect Jiang Feifan to be so powerful.    

He didn't want to stay here for too long, or else he would be angered to death.    

"You're so petty. If you can't beat him, then leave. Don't even think about finding trouble with my wife. Otherwise, you won't have a good end."    

Jiang Feifan sneered as he looked at Wu Bi Ming who was walking to the door. His tone was very calm, but Wu Bi Ming could hear the killing intent in his voice.    

This Third Prince gave Jiang Feifan a sinister look. It seemed like this kid's strength was not something he could resist. He was afraid that only his master could kill him.    

Thinking of this, he got up and left with Wu Bi Ming. They got into the car and sat behind him.    

"I think you can ask my master to come out of the mountain."    

"Yes, I'm willing to pay ten million to hire your master to come out of the mountain and kill that brat. This brat will be a disaster in the future."    

Wu Bi Ming said angrily. His eyes were burning with anger. It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person. If he didn't kill him, he would be letting down his own money.    

"Alright, I'll go and invite my master to come out of the mountain."    

San's eyes were gloomy. This was also the first time he had suffered such humiliation. He had to ask his master to come out and avenge him.    

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but recall the scene of Jiang Feifan's heart being pierced by his master's sword. Just thinking about it made him feel delighted.    

"Contact your master now. I want that Jiang Feifan to die without a complete corpse."    

Wu Bi Ming said fiercely. He had to teach him a lesson of death.    

"Alright, I'll call my master now."    

San took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number, "Du du..."    

The call went through in a short while.    

"Hello, master..."    

San said in an aggrieved manner, "Your disciple was injured by someone."    

"Which blind person dares to hit my disciple? Immediately send the address over. Master will avenge you."    

A middle-aged man's voice could be heard from the phone, sounding very malicious and angry.    

"South City..."    

After saying that, Third hung up the phone.    

"Why did you hang up so quickly?"    

Wu Bi Ming originally wanted to have a chat with Number 3's master, but before he could say anything, this person hung up.    

"You might not know, but my master is a solitary person, and he has a terrifying killing intent towards my friends. That's why it's best that you don't know him or meet him. Otherwise, being killed by him has nothing to do with me."    

When Third said this, he still felt some lingering fear. When he spoke about this matter, he just remembered that when he was playing with a little girl when he was young, that little girl was suddenly stabbed to death by his master's sword.    

That nightmarish childhood made it seem as if it was extremely terrifying when he thought about it.    

"Then forget it."    

When Wu Bi Ming heard San's words, he felt that San's master was a cruel monster or a madman. That was why he would do such a thing.    

...    

In the coffee shop.    

"Drink coffee, what are you looking at me for? Don't tell me you're fascinated by my handsomeness?"    

Jiang Feifan said to Han Siyu while drinking coffee.    

"Tsk... You are getting more and more confident."    

Han Siyu rolled her eyes at Jiang Feifan and took a sip of the coffee. "But why do I feel that you are becoming more and more powerful? That guy just now was the number one killer in South City. Let's not talk about anything else. His speed is so fast that I can't see him clearly."    

"It's a small matter. That's just a small fry. Defeating him is just a matter of moving his fingers."    

"Oh, let's hurry up and leave. I don't want to stay here any longer."    

After saying that, Han Siyu stood up and elegantly turned around to walk towards the door.    

Jiang Feifan finished his coffee and walked outside. He quickly got in the car and ran towards the company with Han Siyu.