Fei Zhen’s strength

"Brother Ye, it's me, Fei Wei." Fei Wei's voice came from the phone.

"Brother Fei, it took you so long to contact me; the old man's funeral should have already been dealt with," Ye Cheng asked.

"Brother Ye, it has been dealt with, I..." Fei Wei said it with a little hesitation.

"Brother Fei, how about coming to me directly and being my bodyguard?" Ye Cheng laughed.

"It's good," Fei Wei, not good with words, called Ye Cheng, in fact, to find a job.

He joined the army directly after graduating from high school. Because of his martial arts skills since childhood, he was selected for the special forces and performed many dangerous missions secretly.

It's a pity that he later got into a fight, coupled with having no connections and lacking communication skills, so he had to retire early.

After retiring, he found that he couldn't do any job, so he could only apply for security, but the job was too low.

Until his father fell ill, he resigned and was unemployed until now.

"Brother Ye, I have arrived in Pengcheng," Fei Zheng said again.

"Oh, here it is. Well, where are you? I'll pick you up." Ye Cheng was overjoyed.

After asking, Ye Cheng hung up the phone and drove away from the company.

Ye Cheng met Fei Zhan at a construction site.

Only then did he know that Fei Wei had come to Pengcheng half a month ago, working hard at the construction site.

Originally, everything was fine, but he accidentally had a conflict with the foreman, got fired, and didn't even receive his salary. He was broke.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know the place, the cost of beating people would have been too high. With his temper in the army, he would have beaten people long ago.

At first, he beat up a boss.

He suffered such a big loss, so he forcibly endured it this time.

"Didn't you get half a month's wages?"

After Ye Cheng heard it, he smiled and said, "It's nothing if you don't take the money; if you feel unhappy, go and beat him up; as long as he doesn't break it, I'll give you the money for the treatment.

Fei Wei scratched his head, shook his head, and said, "Forget it; I can't cause you trouble."

Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Since you don't beat people, then I can only give you legal channels to get the money back for you. Anyway, you can't suffer any losses, right?

Then, he asked about the situation of the foreman on the construction site, and then made a phone call and handed over the task of asking for wages to the company's legal department.

To do this kind of thing, the legal department can't do it any better.

Seeing this, Fei Wei felt very grateful.

After Ye Cheng drove back to the company, he asked Fei Zheng to join the HR department.

The position is that of deputy captain of the security department and the boss's bodyguard.

Unexpectedly, not long after joining the company, the head of the personnel department ran to Ye Cheng's office.

"Mr. Ye, Fei Wei, who just joined the job, injured Captain Jiang of the Security Department.

Ye Cheng was surprised.

Shouldn't Fei Wei be such a reckless person?

He hurriedly came to the security department, and only after learning about the situation did he know that it was the security captain Jiang Xianhai who became the deputy captain as soon as he saw Fei Zhan coming in, so he wanted to try Fei Zhan's skills, so he fought in the ring.

Who would have thought that the gap between the two sides was too great? Jiang Xianhai was swept away by Fei Wei and sat on the ground with his ass, and his body could not move.

"Mr. Ye, I didn't expect him to be so weak.

Fei Wei said a little embarrassedly, "However, I'm careful; he just collided with the ground, causing his body to become stiff and numb, temporarily losing control of his body. I've massaged him for blood now, and it won't take long for him to recover.

"Well, then you can deal with him."

Ye Cheng nodded.

Soon, Fei Wei slowly turned Jiang Xianhai over and pressed and rubbed several positions on his back, causing Jiang Xianhai to cry out in pain.

After a while, Fei Wei stopped and said, "It should be no problem, Captain Jiang. Sit up and try."

Jiang Xianhai felt as if half of his life was about to be thrown away, regretting attempting the opponent's skills.

He was a professional Sanda fighter by birth but retired due to injury. Ye Cheng's company offered him a good salary, so he became the security captain there.

With his strength, dealing with other security guards in the department was a matter of one or two moves.

However, when he encountered Fei Wei, he was swept over with a single kick, leaving him no room to resist.

Attempting to turn over, he felt not the expected pain but rather a sense of relaxation.

Just like that, he easily sat up, twisted his waist, stretched his arms, and kicked his feet again, as if everything were normal.

"It's alright, Captain Jiang. If you're worried, go to the hospital for a checkup now; the company will reimburse you, and you can take two days off," Ye Cheng said.

"Thank you, boss," Jiang Xianhai replied, still a little worried and nodding immediately.

After Jiang Xianhai left, Ye Cheng looked at Fei Wei, who appeared somewhat uneasy, and said, "Captain Jiang is a professional Sanda practitioner, and his skills are extraordinary. Yet you managed to knock him down with one move. It seems your skills are truly impressive."

"Boss, I've been practicing family boxing since childhood, and with the experience of numerous real combats in the team, the advantage compared to professional Sanda is significant," Fei Zheng explained.

"Oh, Neijiaquan? Can you practice Neiqi?" Ye Cheng asked curiously.

Fei Zheng was stunned and then shook his head. "No, but I've heard that Neijia Quan involves whole-body practice, harnessing internal force to deliver strikes that can invisibly harm opponents. Masters of this caliber existed during the Republic of China era, such as Wu Dangjianxian Li Jinlin, Liuhe Shengun Li Shuwen, Hutou Shaobao Sun Lutang, etc. They were experts in internal martial arts who had mastered the use of dark energy."

"Then how far have you progressed?" Ye Cheng inquired eagerly.

Every man harbors a martial arts dream, yet adulthood often reveals the absence of such skills in reality.

"Our Neijia Quan mainly involves Ming Jin and Dark Jin. According to my father, I've reached the limit of Ming Jin, and further advancement would lead to the practice of Dark Jin. However, at this stage, many Neijia boxing techniques are beyond reach for most martial artists," Fei Zheng explained.

Fei Zheng said, "Oh, how powerful is Ming Jin Limit?"

Ye Cheng was extremely interested.

Fei Wei glanced at Zhou 057's circumference, then walked to a hanging sandbag, suddenly clenched his fists, bowed slightly, and exuded an invisible aura like a beast.

His eyes became extremely sharp.

The next moment, he suddenly punched out.

Like a sword, like a spearhead, but with a strange rhythm.

Boom!

Immediately, Fei Wei's fist landed on the sandbag.

It was accompanied by a dull, tearing sound.

The thick leather of the sandbag burst open like a piece of paper, and a large amount of sand spilled out from the crack.

What's very strange is that Fei Wei's punch did not sway the sandbag.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath when he saw it.

When he had time, he would come here to practice boxing, and Jiang Xianhai would be on the side to direct and correct.

He knew how strong the leather was.

Now it was actually smashed by Fei Zheng with one punch.

It is conceivable that the power of this punch, if it hit the body, would not break the muscles and bones.

Is this the ultimate strength of the inner fist?

Ye Cheng was very envious, but he knew that he couldn't practice it at all; after all, he couldn't endure this kind of hardship.

Furthermore, with Fei Wei as a powerful bodyguard, wouldn't his personal safety be more guaranteed?

Ye Cheng was very satisfied.