My Mother-in-Law Gifted Me a Building

"A friend?" Su Miaoke looked up, a trace of surprise flashing in her eyes.

While she was still surprised, a man had already walked over.

He was tall and thin, dressed in a black suit, with a cold expression on his face.

"President Su, it really is difficult to get a meeting with you," the man said with a faint smile after walking in.

Seeing this, the secretary tactfully excused herself and even closed the door on her way out.

Chu Feng glanced at the man, his eyes narrowing. A bad feeling welled up inside him.

The man wore a black suit and a buzz cut, and his eyes held a hint of killing intent.

"Who are you?" Su Miaoke asked with a frown.

She didn’t recognize the man before her.

However, the man didn’t answer. He just smiled faintly. "Of course you don’t know me. And you don’t need to."

Chu Feng sat up from the sofa, his gaze fixed on the man.

"You must be Chu Feng, right?" the man asked, looking at him.

Seeing how bizarrely this man was acting, Su Miaoke grew annoyed.

"Who in the world are you? What are you doing here? If you have no business, please get out!" Su Miaoke said, her irritation showing.

She didn’t know this man at all, yet he’d claimed to be her friend. It was obvious he was here to cause trouble.

"Well, now. President Su has quite a temper." The man walked to the door, locked it from the inside, then pulled out a chair and sat down without a hint of politeness.

"Get out!" Su Miaoke shot to her feet, pointing at the man and yelling furiously.

She was utterly disgusted by the man before her.

At that moment, Chu Feng also stood up. He stared at the man and said, "You’re here looking for trouble, aren’t you?"

But the man suddenly started clapping, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You’re the smart one. Congratulations, you got it right."

Hearing this, Su Miaoke’s expression changed slightly.

Chu Feng walked toward the man and spoke at the same time. "From the Tang Family?"

"Congratulations, you’re right again!" the man said with another smile.

When Su Miaoke heard the words "Tang Family," her face fell. She knew how powerful they were.

Tang Lin’s death had been connected to Chu Feng, and she never expected the Tang Family to come knocking so soon.

Su Miaoke immediately picked up her phone to call for help, but upon seeing this, the young man said unhurriedly, "Don’t waste your time. I’m carrying a signal jammer. Your phone won’t be able to make a call."

The corner of his mouth curved into a strange arc that was enough to give anyone goosebumps.

Though Chu Feng’s expression was cold, he wasn’t panicking inside. He just wanted to see what this man was planning to do.

"Spit it out. What’s your purpose here?" Chu Feng said.

"Oh, it’s nothing much. You killed Tang Lin, so now his younger brother, Tang Mu, has ordered me to get rid of you both," the young man said lightly, as if discussing something utterly insignificant.

Hearing this, Su Miaoke’s face immediately turned pale. She grew tense and flustered.

She was terrified for Chu Feng’s safety.

But Chu Feng remained as calm as ever, only saying flatly, "Oh, is that so?"

"What? You’re not scared?" Surprise showed in the young man’s eyes. Ever since he’d walked in, Chu Feng had been remarkably composed, as if he had some ace up his sleeve.

Because of this, the young man couldn’t help but give Chu Feng a few more scrutinizing looks.

"Why should I be scared? It’s not like you can kill me," Chu Feng said.

The young man burst out laughing at Chu Feng’s words, as if he had just heard the most hilarious joke in the world.

"Kid, you really know how to put on an act. A little weakling like you? I could strangle you with one hand." The young man’s face suddenly turned cold, his killing intent now fully unleashed.

"Is that so? Then give it a try," Chu Feng said calmly.

BANG!

The young man kicked the coffee table in front of him, sending it flying straight at Chu Feng.

Seeing this, Su Miaoke’s face went white with fear. She screamed, "No!"

The coffee table was made of solid marble and was incredibly heavy, weighing over a hundred kilograms. If it hit someone, it would absolutely kill them.

But Chu Feng was unruffled. His eyes narrowed as he leaned back slightly. The Spiritual Qi in his body instantly mobilized, and he blasted a palm forward.

BANG!

A violent shockwave erupted, accompanied by a terrifying, muffled boom.

The palm strike landed squarely on the marble coffee table.

CRACK!

The entire nearly two-meter-long marble coffee table shattered into pieces, sending stone fragments flying everywhere.

The palm strike continued on, heading straight for the young man’s chest.

Although the marble table had weakened the power of Chu Feng’s strike, it was still terrifyingly strong.

BANG!

The young man was sent flying backward, his entire body slamming into the wall behind him.

The shattered marble crashed to the floor, shaking the ground and causing the entire office to tremble.

Many of the employees outside noticed. They all stared at the office, completely baffled.

"What was that? What’s happening?"

"I don’t know. Was it an earthquake? Or is someone causing trouble in President Su’s office?"

Many were confused, but no one dared to rashly open the door to Su Miaoke’s office.

Inside the office, Su Miaoke’s face was pale. She was thoroughly frightened by the scene before her.

Chu Feng’s palm strike was too fantastical. It had directly shattered a marble coffee table that weighed over a hundred kilograms. This was simply beyond comprehension.

And the young man had been sent flying, collapsing to the ground without a sound.

"Honey, are you okay?" Su Miaoke immediately rushed to Chu Feng’s side, looking him over.

"I’m fine. Stay here and don’t move. I’ll go check on that guy," Chu Feng said.

In truth, Chu Feng was also incredibly shocked. He hadn’t expected the Taiqing Palm Skill to be this terrifying.

He had only been practicing for a short time, yet he could already unleash such horrifying power—shattering a coffee table weighing over a hundred kilograms with a single palm strike.

And he’d even sent that man flying into a wall.

’As expected, knowing Martial Arts and not knowing Martial Arts... it’s a world of difference.’

"You... How are you..." When Chu Feng walked over to him, the young man was sputtering blood from the corner of his mouth. His chest was caved in, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Go back and tell Tang Mu that if he dares to lay a hand on me or my family again, I will personally take his life. Now get lost!" Chu Feng said coldly.

In reality, at that moment, Chu Feng had already activated the Sin Value above the young man’s head.

-5000 points!

’This guy is clearly an assassin. He must have a lot of blood on his hands.’

After detonating it, the man would live for five hours at most. He would be dead within five hours.

At the same time, Chu Feng smoothly received one-tenth of the value as Merit Points—five hundred points, to be exact.

It was only at this moment that he truly understood just how immense the use of Merit Points was.

Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!