The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 593 The Feng family's fortunes are about to change!

There was an uproar.

Has Feng Ya really gone mad?
How dare you speak to Feng Shanye in such a tone and with such an attitude?

Aren't you afraid of getting beaten up?
All eyes fell on Feng Shanye's face, only to find that although he was very angry, he had no intention of punishing or dealing with Feng Yazhen, which surprised everyone.

Could it be that Feng Yazhen is so favored in the Feng family that she feels invincible?

Feng Yue stood to the side, dumbfounded.

This aunt is too domineering! She actually dared to directly open the top of the ancestor's head?
It's said that she's always been abroad; her personality is truly extraordinary!
Feng Yue felt inexplicably envious of Feng Hang. He really had a stroke of luck, that a cousin of his suddenly appeared, and one who was so powerful and determined to help him. Otherwise, this competition wouldn't have even happened today.

Looking at the arrogant Feng Yazhen and then at Lin Chen who seemed to ignore him, Feng Shanye suddenly felt a little tired.

Lose your face!

Too shameful!

But what can I do?

Feng Yazhen is right. In the end, among cultivators, the one with the strongest fist has the final say. Although she is the patriarch of the Feng family and her combat power is not bad, she is no match for Guo Tang.

Lin Chen and his wife even destroyed the Five Dragons Sect. Two Grandmasters of the Innate Realm bowed down to him and obeyed his every word. If he doesn't give him face, what can he do?
Using seniority to oppress others?
When she chose to give up on Lin Chen, who was not a member of the Feng family, the blood ties that were already practically nonexistent were naturally gone. Now, to act like an elder again would indeed be a bit shameless.

"Hmph, I was just giving you a friendly warning. If you insist on being stubborn, then go ahead and run into the hole!"

Lin Chen replied calmly, "If you don't want to get involved, then just watch the show quietly. If you can't be fair, then don't say a word. It's embarrassing in front of everyone."

Feng Shanye felt humiliated again, and angrily flung his hand away and walked to the side.

Can't beat it.

What can I do?
The onlookers watched as Lin Chen so forcefully rebuked the Feng family patriarch, leaving him speechless and embarrassed. While enjoying the show, they couldn't help but sigh, "This kid is really assertive!"

The fortunes of the Feng family are about to change!

If Lin Chen and the others lose today and are thoroughly defeated by the Han family, that might be alright. But if Lin Chen and the others win, then Feng Hang's position as the family heir will be a foregone conclusion, and in the future, the Feng family patriarch's say in the Feng family will plummet.

Who told Lin Chen to have the bigger fist?

The second ancestor of the Feng family is no match for Lin Chen and his wife, and may not even be able to defeat Chu Jiaxue alone. Lin Chen has also subdued Zhou Yitian and Chen Da as his subordinates, and has Zhang Yun from the Divine Cloud Sect to help him. How can the second ancestor of the Feng family compare?
When Lin Chen is about to do something, how can the second patriarch of the Feng family stop him?

Who dares to stop?
Feng Shanye keenly sensed the change in everyone's gazes, and his mood soured. He hadn't expected that in just a few short months, the young man who had just entered the Grandmaster realm and entered Xijing alone would undergo such a dramatic transformation, wiping out three of the four sects and twelve clans!

The Wang family, the Liu family, and the Five Dragons Sect are all stronger than the last. Lin Chen, apart from being slightly embarrassed when he first dealt with the Wang family, has become increasingly powerful. Now he is even facing the number one family in Xijing, the Han family, and he is not afraid at all.

Feng Yazhen, the rising star of the Feng family, firmly stood on the side of Feng Hang and Lin Chen. It is foreseeable that Feng Yuanhua's branch will rise strongly in the Feng family, and no one can stop it.

Even I, the patriarch of the Feng family, cannot do it!
"The Han family has arrived!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw the Han family's convoy drive into the valley, a long line that looked quite impressive.

Feng Yazhen crossed her arms, looking disdainful: "Why all this fuss? Everyone has a nice car. It's just five people fighting, is it really necessary to bring so many cars?"

Lin Chen smiled and asked, "Do you know the lineup they sent?"

Feng Yazhen shook her head: "I only know that Han Qinglin is in charge, and Han Shanhe will definitely come too. But although he is a Xiantian, he is the head of the family and may not take action. After all, the head of the family represents the face of the family and will not take action easily."

Lin Chen smiled as he looked at the convoy: "I wonder who they've arranged for me to be their opponent. I'm kind of looking forward to it."

Feng Yazhen chuckled: "I'm also looking forward to seeing you beat up the Han family. However, the Han family is here today to save face. If they lose to you again, they'll probably be furious..."

Lin Chen didn't care at all: "Actually, I really want to fight Han Yunfeng now, and see how I compare to him, one of the top ten in the Nine Provinces?"

Feng Yazhen's eyes brightened: "It seems your strength has improved quite a bit."

Lin Chen turned to look at Chu Jiaxue and laughed, "That's right, I've eaten my fair share of fried fish fillets..."

The Han family's car stopped.

Feng Yue and his wife, along with Feng Yue's grandfather Feng Yuandong, quickly went to greet them. They had all witnessed the conflict between Lin Chen and the others and the Feng family patriarch.

The only chance to win now is to cling tightly to the Han family.

Han Minghua stepped out of a car, his gaze sweeping across the room before landing on Lin Chen's face with a venomous look.

Lin Chen sensed his gaze, turned his head, and looked at Han Minghua.

Han Minghua raised his hand and made a horizontal slash across his neck, as if to cut his throat...

(End of this chapter)