The waiter on the ground nearby saw this, and a gleeful look flashed in his eyes.
In his view, Chen Feng was definitely going to be in big trouble.
If that punch hit, he would be crippled even if it didn't kill him.
This made the waiter inwardly sneer: Hmph, kid, you ran around recklessly and got me beaten, now you're done for!
As Lei Hu's fist got closer and closer to Chen Feng's abdomen.
Chen Feng just sat in his chair motionless, showing no intention of dodging at all.
"Whoosh!"
Amidst the fierce gust accompanying the punch.
Lei Hu's powerful fist ferociously slammed into Chen Feng's abdomen.
"Bang!"
A dull thud was heard.
A scream immediately followed.
The waiter heard the sound and quickly looked over.
He thought the one screaming must have been Chen Feng.
However, upon looking, the waiter was dumbfounded.
Chen Feng was still sitting in his chair, leisurely sipping his drink, looking calm.
He seemed unaffected by the punch.
