Can't Leave?

However, just as Xu Wenping stood up, Young Master Huang suddenly shouted, "Stop! You can't leave!"

Xu Wenping looked back coldly.

"Do you think you can still leave at a time like this?" Young Master Huang said coldly. "Sir, if you're here to solve the problem, I hope you can sit down immediately!"

Xu Wenping turned around. He didn't sit down, but lit a cigarette. Then, he put the thermos cup on the table and walked slowly toward Young Master Huang with a gentle smile.

Although Young Master Huang was tall and strong, he didn't seem to have much inner strength. As Xu Wenping approached, his eyes flickered. He was a little scared by Xu Wenping's sudden aura and said, "You... What do you want to do?"

"Haha!"

Xu Wenping laughed coldly. Then, he threw a heavy punch at Young Master Huang. Young Master Huang didn't even have time to react. He punched his knife-like face, and his 1.85-meter-tall body was sent flying, crashing into the wall.