My Mother-in-Law Gifted Me a Building

"Okay." Chu Feng nodded.

The moment he finished speaking, Tang Qian charged over and threw a punch.

The guy was fast. He closed the distance to Chu Feng in a single step.

As the punch flew, the wind it generated howled.

"Boss, watch out! He’s playing dirty!" Zhao Quan shouted from the side.

The wind from the punch rushed toward him. Chu Feng sensed a strange smell within it, accompanied by the faint sensation of a powder.

But when the substance landed on Chu Feng’s body and face, it was instantly blocked, having no effect on him whatsoever.

He was, after all, a Cultivator at the Peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm. On top of that, he had the inheritance of the God of Wealth and the God of Wealth’s Wealth God’s Order within his Divine Soul.

With all this, Chu Feng could be considered immune to all poisons.

So, Chu Feng dodged the punch with a sidestep and, with a backhand, slapped Tang Qian across the face.

SLAP!

The slap was incredibly crisp. It sent Tang Qian stumbling back more than a dozen steps, his hand flying to his cheek in agony.

"You!" Tang Qian clutched his cheek and pointed at Chu Feng, his face a mask of fury. He was also completely shocked. ’The drug I secretly used had no effect on him?’

’Is this guy immune to my Knockout Powder?’ Tang Qian was filled with doubt.

"Is that all you’ve got?" Chu Feng asked.

Seeing this, Zhao Quan’s eyes went wide, and he started jumping up and down with joy.

"Yes! What a great hit! Boss, that’s how you do it! Get him!" Zhao Quan shouted, flailing his arms and legs. His expression alone showed just how excited he was.

He had been bullied mercilessly by Tang Qian yesterday, leaving him simmering with bottled-up rage.

Now, seeing Tang Qian get beaten, it would be strange if Zhao Quan *wasn’t* happy.

"Again!" A vicious look appeared on Tang Qian’s face.

He once again swung his fist at Chu Feng. The wind howled from the punch, a special Fist Skill of the Tang Family.

As he threw the punch, the air itself seemed to detonate, as if an explosion had gone off.

Facing this punch, Chu Feng remained perfectly calm.

In Zhao Quan’s eyes, the power of this punch was indeed significant.

But to Chu Feng, it was far too weak.

The medicinal powder in the wind, though subtle, had no effect on Chu Feng. It dissipated as soon as it landed on his skin.

Chu Feng casually raised a hand and caught Tang Qian’s fist.

BANG!

With a dull thud, Tang Qian felt his fist being clamped tightly by Chu Feng, unable to move. It was like being caught in a giant vise, draining all the strength from his right hand.

CRACK~

Chu Feng squeezed, and the sound of breaking bones rang out.

Immediately, Tang Qian’s face turned beet red, then deathly pale. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

"Aaargh~" Tang Qian screamed and collapsed to his knees.

Seeing this, the nearby Tang Family disciples all wanted to rush forward to help.

"All of you, halt! The match isn’t decided yet. Are you trying to interfere?" Zhao Quan immediately drew Chu Feng’s Heaven-Slaying Sword, pointed it at the Tang Family disciples, and barked at them.

The Tang Family disciples were instantly intimidated and truly didn’t dare to make a move.

No one wanted to die.

"Do you surrender, or do you want to continue?" Chu Feng asked Tang Qian.

By now, Tang Qian was drenched in a cold sweat from the pain, his entire body trembling.

The pain of his shattered bones was unbearable.

"I..." He wanted to hold on, but Chu Feng’s grip kept tightening. If he didn’t surrender, Chu Feng would probably just keep squeezing.

Chu Feng applied more pressure. The intense pain was more than Tang Qian could take.

"I surrender," Tang Qian yelled hastily.

"The seal? Hand it over," Chu Feng said coldly.

He wasn’t going to let go until he saw the seal.

"It’s... it’s here..." Tang Qian quickly fumbled in his pocket, his trembling left hand offering it to Chu Feng.

At that moment, Chu Feng glanced at Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan wasn’t an idiot; he immediately snatched it away.

"That’s right, this is my seal," Zhao Quan said with certainty after examining it carefully.

"From now on, don’t mess with me or my friends. Otherwise, I don’t care who’s backing you—there will only be one outcome: death!" Chu Feng warned in an icy tone.

Tang Qian was in too much pain to speak. Chu Feng tossed him aside.

"Let’s go," Chu Feng said lightly.

"You got it, Boss." Zhao Quan was now all smiles, grinning from ear to ear.

After all, his lifeline had been recovered and the problem solved. How could he not be happy?

If this problem hadn’t been resolved, it would have been an absolute catastrophe for Zhao Quan.

The two left the villa. In the car, Zhao Quan said excitedly, "Boss, let me take you out to eat."

"Forget it, I’ll pass. Your sister-in-law is still at the factory," Chu Feng said.

"No way, Boss! You helped me out so much today, we have to go. I’ll arrange everything, how about it?" Zhao Quan said with a serious expression.

Chu Feng glanced at his expression and smiled helplessly.

"Alright then. But take me back first so we can get your sister-in-law," Chu Feng said.

He knew that if he refused today, Zhao Quan definitely wouldn’t give up and would just keep pestering him.

"Great! Boss, hold on tight," Zhao Quan said happily.

Then, he floored it all the way back to the factory.

"Where did you two go? You’re back so soon? I thought you were going out to eat," Su Miaoke asked as she saw Chu Feng return.

"We are going out to eat. We came back to get you," Chu Feng said.

"Oh, so you remembered me? I thought you’d forgotten all about me the second you left," Su Miaoke said, giving him a sidelong glance.

"How could I? You’re my wife. Wherever I go to eat, I’m definitely taking you with me," Chu Feng said with a smile.

"Yeah! When I mentioned getting food, the first thing Brother Chu said was that we had to bring you, Sister-in-law. He said you probably hadn’t eaten yet," Zhao Quan chimed in.

"Alright, then I’ll go change my clothes," Su Miaoke said, happily going to change.

"Where are we eating? Just give me the address, and your sister-in-law and I will drive over ourselves," Chu Feng said.

"That works too. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have brought this piece of junk. I would’ve driven the Maybach, then Boss and Sister-in-law could have both fit," Zhao Quan said, a little annoyed.

"Alright, enough nonsense. Just tell us where we’re eating. We still have to come back and work after," Chu Feng said, a bit impatiently.

"Hehe, ’work,’ I get it. In that case, let’s go to the Beihai Hotel. They have a ’Three-Treasure Chicken’ that’s especially delicious. I hear it’s very nourishing, especially for men," Zhao Quan said with a wicked grin.

Chu Feng’s face darkened, speechless.