The Shockingly Powerful Man Behind Him!

Seeing Qin Bolun stride toward him with a fierce look in his eyes, Brother Feng immediately backed away in panic. "B-Brother Lun..."

But before he could finish, Qin Bolun cut him off sharply. "Shut up! You bastard, you actually dared to use my name without permission to offend Mister Ning and his brother. You brought this on yourself!"

As he spoke, he shot the other man a meaningful look, then mercilessly grabbed a chair nearby and slammed it down hard on Brother Feng's leg...

"Crack!"

A sharp snap rang out.

Brother Feng let out a piercing scream. He clutched his leg in agony, cold sweat pouring down his face.

But he didn't dare fight back. He could only look at Qin Bolun pleadingly.

Qin Bolun had broken one of Brother Feng's legs. He glanced secretly at Ning Wangshu, but Ning Wangshu's expression was calm, and he gave no indication of what he thought.

So Qin Bolun had no choice but to steel himself and swing the chair down on Brother Feng's other leg...

"That's enough. Leave it at that."

Seeing Qin Bolun break both of Brother Feng's legs, Ning Wangshu finally spoke.

Qin Bolun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately turned to Brother Feng, who was sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain, and sneered. "You bastard, you're lucky. Mister Ning is magnanimous and won't hold this against you."

"Otherwise, I'd have broken all four of your limbs today!"

"Why aren't you thanking Mister Ning?"

Ning Wangshu could naturally tell Qin Bolun was putting on a show for him. But since Qin Bolun really had broken both of Brother Feng's legs, Ning Wangshu couldn't be bothered to hold it against him.

Hearing this, Brother Feng endured the pain and hurriedly said to Ning Wangshu, "Th-thank you, Mister Ning!"