The two bodyguards looked at Yang Fei in fear.
They were also Martial Arts Masters, but they had never heard that a human's strength could reach such a level!
His leg seemed to be made of twisted steel wire, his muscles weren't particularly developed, but the explosive power of that kick was like a volcanic eruption.
Chu Liang didn't understand Kung Fu, so although he was shocked, he wasn't too afraid.
He merely raised an eyebrow slightly, "Sir, your Kung Fu is indeed impressive."
"But this is a civilized society; you'll be detained for violence and assault. Can you resist the army and military police?"
As he reached the end of his statement, his tone became much more severe, each word imbued with a pressing power, yet his face remained gentle.
This intimidating aura was not due to Chu Liang's personal strength but rather the authority he possessed.
Occupying a position, nurturing its power.
