The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

Quiet.

The whole living room suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned and their faces were full of disbelief.

They first looked at the man in white who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, and then cast their shocked eyes on the drunken man who was swaying and unable to walk steadily.

My heart is turbulent.

They had just seen clearly that the one who took the initiative to attack was clearly Thunderbolt Iron Fist, and his fist hit the drunken man firmly in the face.

Why was the drunken man unscathed, but Thunderbolt was seriously injured?

"What happened? Why was Thunderbolt Fist suddenly ejected?"

"Yes...it's the body-protecting aura, and Thunderbolt Iron Fist just hit it!"

"What? Body-protecting aura? Isn't this beggar a martial arts master?!"

After a brief silence, the scene was in an uproar.

No one expected that this sloppy, stinking drunk man would actually be a top-notch strongman.

You know, Thunderbolt Iron Fist is also a well-known figure on the road. One punch can weigh tens of thousands of kilograms.

It can resist a punch without being hurt, and even seriously injure its opponent.

Except for those who are at the master level, it is impossible for an innate warrior to do it.

"Who are you? How dare you act so arrogantly here!"

Seeing that the man in white was beaten seriously, Huang Dong couldn't help but his face darkened.

"Hahaha... Good wine! Good wine!"

The drunk man ignored Huang Dong at all and continued to drink his wine as if nothing had happened.

"I'm asking you something! Did you hear it?!"

Huang Dong activated Grandmaster Gangqi and instantly increased the volume.

In an instant, thunder exploded in the entire living room, shocking everyone to the point of being deafened and dizzy.

Weak warriors had to cover their ears to mitigate the impact of sound waves.

"Hiccup~!"

After Huang Dong shouted this, the drunk man seemed to have sobered up a little. He reluctantly opened his hazy eyes, looked Huang Dong up and down, and then pointed at himself: "Were you talking to me just now?"

"Nonsense! Who else could it be if it wasn't you!"

Huang Dong almost couldn't hold himself any longer and roared again.

This stinky beggar, who was covered in rags, seemed not to take him seriously at all.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf."

The drunk man dug his ears with his little finger and said, "Oh, by the way, what did you just say?"

"I......"

Just as Huang Dong was about to speak, he was interrupted by the drunk man with a wave of his hand: "Forget it, it doesn't matter what you say, as long as you don't disturb me drinking."

After saying that, the drunk man sat down on the chair and started to drink leisurely, as if he didn't take Huang Dong back to the matter at all.

"Ka ka ka..."

Huang Dong was so angry that the corners of his eyes twitched, his fists clenched, and his whole body was filled with rage.

Since becoming famous, no one has dared to despise him so much.

Even the higher-ups of the temples were treated politely when they saw him.

However, the shabby beggar in front of him completely regarded him as nothing, showed no respect at all, and looked indifferent.

It's really too much!

"Stinky beggar! I think you are looking for death!"

Huang Dong was furious and finally broke out.

He raised his hand and slapped the drunken man's Tianling Gai, and the master's energy in his body suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

There was only one explosion, and a huge white palm shadow hit the drunken man heavily like a mountain bearing down on him.

In an instant, the air was distorted, the ground was shaking, and the tea was rippling.

Before the palm shadow fell, everyone felt their breathing stagnant, as if a huge stone was pressing on their bodies.

"Oh my god! What a terrifying pressure. It seems that Grandmaster Huang is really angry!"

"Who does this beggar offend? If he offends Senior Huang, he is doomed!"

"Hmph! The arrogant guy deserves to die!"

"..."

Seeing Huang Dong taking action angrily, everyone was shocked and a little more gloating about his misfortune.

The drunken man's origin was unknown, and he went his own way. With some strength, he was arrogant and did not take them seriously at all.

If you don't kill the chicken to scare the monkey, won't everyone follow suit in the future?

When Huang Dong took action, the drunk man didn't even raise his head and continued to drink.

It wasn't until Huang Dong's palm was almost touching his Tianling Cap that the drunk man suddenly took action and hit him with a palm.

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise and the ground shook.

Huang Dong's palm exploded on the spot, turning into air waves that filled the sky and scattered in all directions.

Some warriors who were close were blown away on the spot and fell to the ground like kites with broken strings, wailing again and again.

Even Huang Dong, a martial arts master, was so shocked that he took several steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

His complexion suddenly changed, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

On the contrary, the drunk man who was attacked sat motionless on the chair and continued to drink slowly.

His calm and calm look made him look like an outsider.

"He's okay? How is that possible?!"

"If he can resist Grandmaster Huang's palm without losing, what is the background of this beggar?!"

"It's true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. I didn't expect that a beggar could be so powerful."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and shocked.