My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 1043 - 1042: Three-Punch Master (1/2)

Yang Chen suddenly made a move, catching everyone off guard.

The young man in white was thrown into a daze, lying on the ground disoriented, unable to get up for a long time.

The others watched wide-eyed, not daring to step forward.

The service personnel maintaining order frowned upon seeing this and hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to stop Yang Chen.

"Sir, fighting is prohibited at our banquet venue!"

Yang Chen glanced at the waiter indifferently, saying, "I know, but the premise is that no one should provoke me!"

After speaking, Yang Chen glared at another waiter.

This waiter worked in the villa and had seen Yang Chen before.

The waiter wanted to say something but was pulled aside by the person who had seen Yang Chen before, signaling not to provoke Yang Chen with a shake of the head.

After all, when Yang Chen came last time, two of them went missing, and this group secretly discussed, believing it was likely due to offending Yang Chen.

They also found out that the families of those two people received compensation.

It seemed that the people were probably dead.

Thinking of this, he became even more fearful, afraid to provoke Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't care, striding inside.

Others were all holding their female companions' hands, with both of them dressed in glamorous attire, forming a striking contrast with Yang Chen's shabby and casual outfit, drawing disdainful glances, with some deliberately distancing themselves from Yang Chen, afraid of catching his 'earthy' scent.

Yang Chen ignored all of this.

At the entrance of the banquet, people began checking invitations.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen remembered that Left Envoy Yang never gave him an invitation.

Yang Chen couldn't help but feel irritated, believing Left Envoy Yang must have known this would happen, so he didn't give him an invitation, intentionally making things difficult for him.

However, such a small issue hardly posed a challenge for him. When completing tasks before, sneaking into banquets without an invitation was something he often did.

Immediately, Yang Chen strode past, ignoring the check-in personnel, and intended to enter.

"Hey, hey, hey!" A waiter immediately blocked Yang Chen, saying, "This isn't a charity center, please leave here immediately!"

Yang Chen's mouth twitched; how could he appear like a beggar? Charity center indeed!

Yang Chen glared at the person, saying, "I'm here for the banquet, a special guest invited by your Left Envoy Yang!"

"Enough of that!" Someone nearby handed the invitation to the waiter, saying, "Stop bragging here; only people from a few major families received the host's invitation here. Ordinary people can only get an invitation from several major families. Know the situation before bragging!"

After he spoke, the waiter checked the invitation and gestured for him to pass, letting him in.

That person glanced at Yang Chen disdainfully and left boldly.

Yang Chen sneered, ignoring such people, and insisted on entering.

The waiter blocked Yang Chen, saying coldly, "Get lost immediately! I've seen many like you; don't think about sneaking in! Do you know what this place is? You can't afford to provoke anyone here; if you upset them, you won't even know how you died!"

Yang Chen sneered, staring at the waiter, saying, "I'll tell you this too, if you provoke me, you won't even know why you died!"

"Don't threaten me! I'm not easily threatened..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chen slapped the back of his head, causing him to faint.

The four waiters standing at the door were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Yang Chen chuckled, handing the fainted waiter to the other three, saying, "Look, when work is exhausting, one should rest well. It's not good when the rope snaps.

After finishing, Yang Chen strode inside, and no one dared to stop him anymore.

Others watched with wide eyes, bewildered.

"What's going on?"

"Did that person just knock out the waiter?"

"This is outrageous! Don't they know what kind of place this is?"

"Ignore him; such people won't last long anyway! Don't forget who is inside!"

"Exactly! Such people are courting death by going in!"

...

A group discussed for a while, thinking Yang Chen wouldn't stir up trouble, so they left it at that.

Yang Chen had just walked inside when he heard someone shouting from behind, "Who is it? Who hit my son? Stand out!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Chen couldn't help but turn back to see a man in a white suit, pulled along by an elder in his fifties or sixties.

Someone nearby remarked, "Oh, isn't this President Li Fucheng of Hongda Technology and his son Li Qiming?"

"Li Qiming got beaten? Tsk tsk! This lad is a notorious philanderer, and his dad is famously protective. This incident will be entertaining."

"Who'd dare to provoke Li Qiming? Li Fucheng is famously unreasonable and fiercely protective, ignoring everything, and nobody in Ancheng wants to mess with these two bastards."

"Maybe some young master couldn't stand it anymore."

"Possibly! After all, this isn't a place where the Li family can flaunt their arrogance."

"Hard to say! Haven't you noticed this is the outer area? They surely wouldn't dare go inside. Maybe it's someone from the outer area; let's see who's tough."

"Tsk tsk, if that's the case, it'll be interesting to watch!"

These people all loved a spectacle, adopting an eager watching posture.

"Dad! It's him!" Li Qiming's white suit looked particularly pathetic, black and torn in places while pointing at Yang Chen accusingly, making him appear even more downtrodden.

Seeing Yang Chen's condition, Li Fucheng became enraged, pointing angrily at Yang Chen, saying, "You hit my son?"

"Yes." Yang Chen said calmly.

"You! You scoundrel! People! How could anyone let someone like this in, don't you know what kind of place this is?" Li Fucheng called the waiters over, who kept their heads down, not daring to speak.

After all, since Yang Chen had entered, they had no authority to drive him out, given that they couldn't offend any of the people inside.

"Damn it! Dare to hit my son, I'll break your legs! Three-Punch Master, go ahead!" Li Fucheng said to a person behind him.

Standing behind Li Fucheng was a burly man, at least six-foot-three, weighing no less than 180 kilograms. Just standing there exuded a strong intimidation.

Someone seemed to recognize this Three-Punch Master.

"Isn't this the heir of Southern Border Fist, Three-Punch Master?"

"He even came!"

"This is someone who can enter the inner area!"

"They say he's called Three-Punch Master because no one has ever stopped the power of his three punches. His strength is incredibly frightening!"

"Wow, Li Fucheng is indeed close to Three-Punch Master, looks like it's best not to provoke him in the future!"

"Getting Three-Punch Master to deal with this young man, he probably won't go easy; might even disable him."

People exclaimed in amazement.