Bishop Hales was, after all, the first Red Robed Bishop of the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church. Even if his strength hadn't reached the heights of Wenn Tianxiong, he still possessed ss Ultimate strength, right? He was even a bit stronger than his own brother, Wenn Yongshou. So how could the two of them… possibly not know who they were dealing with?
"Ha, Bishop Hales had an arm twisted off by him and even begged for rcy? How is that possible…"
Instantly, the expression on Wenn Yongshou's face beca incredibly ugly. He couldn't help but suck in a sharp breath. When he looked at Chen Fei again, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
There was no helping it. Given Bishop Hales's status as the first Red Robed Bishop of the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church, Wenn Yongshou had of course interacted with him before. He knew very well that although they were both ss Ultimate Powerhouses (Extre Mid Innate Ancient Martial Artists), Hales was definitely a bit stronger than him!
Moreover, that wasn't even the most important part. The crucial point was Bishop Hales's identity. He was the first Red Robed Bishop of the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church, backed by an enormous organization! Even the Ween Family, even his own older brother, Wenn Tianxiong, wouldn't dare to move against such a person lightly. But now, this little bastard was claiming to have twisted off one of Bishop Hales's arms and even forced him to beg for rcy in front of so many people? The re thought of it was enough to make his scalp tingle! How could he not be shocked? How could he believe it?
If even Wenn Yongshou could understand the implications, then Wenn Tianxiong was certainly no fool. His gaze flickered towards Prince Schumacher, as if to ask whether it was true.
Noticing his gaze, the Prince didn't hesitate and gave a direct nod. There was no faking what he had witnessed with his own eyes.
"I never would have expected it. It seems even I, Wenn Tianxiong, misjudged him. The young are truly to be respected." Seeing Prince Schumacher's resolute confirmation, even a Chinese magnate of Wenn Tianxiong's standing couldn't help but let his expression shift slightly. The way he looked at Chen Fei was different now as he spoke slowly and coolly.
In fact, with his level of strength, he could completely disregard Bishop Hales. But disregarding him was one thing; actually daring to lay a hand on him was another matter entirely. After all, to put it bluntly, the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church was likely at least five, if not ten tis, stronger than their Ween Family!
Therefore, he would never dare to be ruthless toward Hales. Forget ruthless actions, he would have to think twice before engaging in even a minor conflict, just to decide if it was truly necessary. But now, this young man—a re greenhorn in Wenn Tianxiong's eyes—had dared to strike at Hales, and with such rcilessness! He not only twisted off his arm but even forced the man to beg for rcy in public. What an incredibly humiliating and face-slapping act! By doing this, wasn't he afraid that the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church would seek retribution later?
The thought alone was enough to make even Wenn Tianxiong feel that this was becoming troubleso. He looked at Chen Fei and said coldly, "Release my brother. I'll have him apologize to you."
"Big brother, what did you say? You want to apologize to him!?" Hearing this, Wenn Yongshou's expression changed instantly. He was the one who had started the whole incident by berating Chen Fei and demanding he give up his seat. But now his own brother was telling him to apologize to that little bastard? How was that any different from a hard slap across his own face?
"...Heh. Finally, soone who understands the situation," Chen Fei remarked with a sneer after a brief pause.
At these words, Wenn Yongshou's expression changed dramatically once more, turning livid.
"Mr. Chen, harmony is a precious thing. Would you do , Schumacher, the honor of giving so face?" Seeing things escalate, Prince Schumacher had no choice but to step in and diate.
"Heh, of course. Since Lord Prince himself has spoken, then I, Chen Fei, can't very well refuse to give you face." Chen Fei chuckled. As he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers. The Formation immobilizing Wenn Yongshou instantly vanished into thin air.
"You little bastard, you've got so nerve!" Wenn Yongshou snarled the mont he was free, his voice icy. "In all my years, no one has ever dared to disrespect like this."
"Well, now you have," Chen Fei, Young Master Chen, replied with a cold, dismissive laugh. "Don't bla for not warning you. I only let you go this ti out of respect for your older brother. Otherwise, do you really think you're more important than Bishop Hales of the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church? So important that I, Chen Fei, wouldn't dare to touch you?"
At these words, Wenn Yongshou's face flushed scarlet, his eyes filling with sha and anger.
Clearly, he took Chen Fei's words as a deep humiliation. No matter how arrogant or conceited Wenn Yongshou was, he knew perfectly well he was no match for Hales! After all, the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church stood behind Hales. Even the Ween Family couldn't compare to that!
"That's enough. Sit down and be quiet," Wenn Tianxiong ordered in a dark tone before Wenn Yongshou could speak again. As he reprimanded his brother, his eyes swept over Chen Fei with a seemingly casual but chilling glance. A cold gleam flickered deep within them, so well-hidden that only a few people present managed to notice it.
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