Beautiful CEO's Super Expert

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?"

"If you're not the Dragon Lord, why the fuss?" Su Chen waved his hand as if shooing a fly, "Get lost, I've no interest in dealing with you."

Feng Ang, seeing Su Chen so shamelessly insult him, could no longer hold back and roared:

"Attack, break this guy's damned legs for me!"

His dozen men also shouted and rushed forth—this kid dared to be so arrogant at the Dragon Prosperity Society headquarters, he was clearly tired of living!

Lin Hao, watching from the side, immediately became timid; he knew all too well that the members of the Dragon Prosperity Society headquarters were one in ten thousand champions, each not to be taken lightly.

It was all Su Chen's fault, the damn fool, why did he have to be so showy? Did he think the Dragon Prosperity Society Building was a place where you could just show off?

But in the end, this was a mess he himself had caused, so come what may, he was prepared to fight with all he had!

However, what he could hardly believe happened—instead of retreating, Su Chen advanced, instantly darting forward with an agile step.

The man charging in the front saw Su Chen rush toward him and was immediately elated, lifting his fists as large as casserole dishes, swinging them toward Su Chen's temples.

Just when he thought he was about to land the hit, suddenly, from the side, a hand reached out, grabbed his wrist, and immobilized him.

Meanwhile, a person nearby had already nearly kicked Su Chen in the waist, his straight leg whipping up like an iron bar, stirring up a fierce wind.

If an ordinary person were to be hit by that kick, they would have to lie in a hospital bed for at least a year or even longer. Just then, Su Chen also unleashed a kick, but acting later, he struck first, hitting the other person's thigh directly.

The man's body uncontrollably spun half a turn in the air before crashing heavily to the ground with a "thud," his thigh grotesquely deformed.

By now, Su Chen had reached the First Layer of the Qi Refinement Realm, his strength much greater than before, and this was him still holding back intentionally.

As he delivered that kick, the hand that Su Chen used to grab the other man's wrist also gave a slight tug, and the opponent's arm immediately hung limp like a noodle.

After dealing with the two closest to him, another person charged at him. He had seen the sorry state of his two companions and was furious, gathering all his strength and leaning toward Su Chen.

His signature skill was the Leaning on the Mountain from Baji Fist, a move of tremendous power; even a black bear would hardly escape death if it were hit by it.

However, just as he was about to lean into Su Chen, Su Chen pivoted on his foot, instead leaning into the man's body and spinning past him, followed swiftly by an elbow strike hitting the man's back hard. The man let out a muffled groan and collapsed.

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...