The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife-Chapter 1045 1045: Wanfu Building, Major Event!

Anyone with a grudge against Nanshan Residence who forcibly intrudes is crushed by the stone lion. For so many years, Weng Zhiru had never seen him make a move.
No wonder that nowadays, as the world is in chaos and various forces either slaughter each other or seek protection, Nanshan Residence remains unmoved like a mountain, enjoying life as usual.
Unexpectedly, Nanshan Duke was already a Spirit King, without anyone knowing when this had happened!
"Qin Feng! Haven't you realized it yet?? He is the Spirit King!!"
Weng Zhiru anxiously shouted at Qin Feng.
"Spirit King? Even if the Heavenly King came, it would be nonsense!!" Qin Feng's left arm trembled forcefully, shattering the bandages wrapped around it completely, and then he removed his gloves.
"Hmph, seeking death, I'll take you down with one palm!"
Nanshan Duke directly raised his palm and struck towards Qin Feng.
"Dodge quickly!!!"
Weng Zhiru shouted in panic, trying to rush over to stop it, but there was simply no time.
That palm strike looked seemingly ordinary, but even from a long distance, they could feel the immense power. If it struck a Stone Mountain, it would likely shatter!
Qin Feng had no intention of dodging.
Facing Nanshan Duke's palm, he gritted his teeth and punched heavily towards it, shouting, "Ruffian!!"
"Boom——!!!"
The punch and palm collided, immediately unleashing an extremely powerful force.
A radius of three hundred meters.
Everything within it was blasted apart by this massive energy!
Even Weng Zhiru and the Heavenly River Taoist were blown away...
After a while.
The place finally became quiet.
Weng Zhiru and the Heavenly River Taoist crawled out from the ruins of the collapsed houses, anxiously looking around.
Amidst the swirling dust, there was a sound of coughing, "Cough, cough..."
As the dust cleared a bit.
They finally saw the silhouette of the coughing figure—it was Nanshan Duke!!
Nanshan Duke was still alive!
Which meant... Qin Feng was dead?!!
"Master——!!"
The Heavenly River Taoist shouted anxiously.
Weng Zhiru's heart tightened too, his eyes showing deep regret.
After all, the one who died was the newly appointed War God, a member of the Dragon Bureau, and a person who had made significant contributions to the country...
Just then.
Weng Zhiru saw another figure slowly walking out of the dust area.
He was radiating a layer of green flame.
The flame burned fiercely.
Symbolizing a powerful life force!
"What?!!"
Seeing the person clearly, Weng Zhiru was so shocked that his jaw nearly dropped!
The person coming out was—Qin Feng!!!
Qin Feng was still alive??
Qin Feng was actually still alive!!
After such a huge burst of power, he's still alive!!!
"Hey! Stop crying and come help me."
At this time, Qin Feng called out to the Heavenly River Taoist, who was lying in the ruins crying loudly.
The Heavenly River Taoist now realized that Qin Feng was actually alive and became even more excitedly crying.
Of course.
He hurriedly helped Qin Feng re-bandage his left arm.
Now the left arm.
Was already bleeding heavily...
The breeze blew by.
The swirling dust here also gradually dispersed.
Nanshan Duke reappeared in their sight.
At this moment, he.
No longer had the previous spirited demeanor; he was covered in scars, disheveled, and continuously coughing while lying on the ground.
Of course.
All he coughed up was blood.
Qin Feng walked up to him, tossed a mobile phone in front of him, and said, "Now, you'd better get your Mr. Qing to roll back here!"
"..."
Nanshan Duke's face was now filled with extreme pain.
The pain of injuries.
More so, the heartbreak of defeat.
He never expected to be defeated in just one move by a mere junior...
...
Lake City.
At this moment, Lake City is sunny and pleasant.
A city that seems calm.
Now a major event has happened!
Countless luxury cars are now converging from all directions towards Wanfu Building!
"What's happening??"
On the northern road, a passerby riding an electric bike saw five or six Hummers brush past, not slowing down even in the city, honking all the way at full speed!
On the southern road, a sequence of Maybachs and Bentleys, unceasingly honking their way towards Wanfu Building.
To the east!
To the west!
Looming the same way!
As for the vehicles that were scraped along the way, a team was specially arranged afterward to negotiate compensation matters, regardless of the cost, even if it just scratched the door of a taxi, the driver was directly given 100,000!
In short.
They seemed to have one goal, to get to Wanfu Building as quickly as possible!!
"Look quickly! Why are there so many helicopters!!"
On the ground, people saw helicopters streaming like a swarm of bats towards Wanfu Building, and nobody knew what was happening!
A beautiful journalist, seeing this situation, immediately smelled a big news story!
She immediately took her assistant, carrying the camera, and headed toward Wanfu Building.
The surroundings of Wanfu Building had long been densely packed with luxury cars, and specialized security prevented outsiders from coming close.
From a distance, the beautiful journalist saw that those driving luxury cars were almost all bigwigs!!
"Lingyang Group's Chairman!"
"Hui Fengda Group's President!"
"Fengyun Group's Feng Guoqiang, Zheng Weiwei, Pang Dahai, Zhou Yiming..."
"Six Group's Lord Dog!"
"Vice Chairman of Hanxin Industrial Group!"
"President Luan of Zhixiang Technology!"
"And Miss Dong from the Han City Dong Family!"
"..."
"My god!!"
The beautiful journalist took a sharp intake of breath.
Almost the entire city's, no! The entire Hanjiang Province's noteworthy bigwigs, all gathered here!!
This was the first time ever seeing such a phenomenon!!
The helicopters buzzed overhead.
Some were landing on the rooftop helipad, others still circling in the air.
And for such a considerable event, not a single police car appeared!
The beautiful journalist questioned the security officer, "Hello, I'm Duoduo, a er from Lake City Evening News, can you tell me what's happening here?"
"Nothing, just having dinner."
Replied the security officer.
"Impossible, can you tell me what's really happening?"
The beautiful journalist inquired further.
"I already told you, just having dinner!"
The security guard blocked them.
At Wanfu Building.
The highest floor hall.
Here, the chaos outside was completely different; it was extremely quiet.
All around, violins were playing.
Making the silence here seem even more unnervingly uneasy.
Xu Yunxiao was sitting there nervously at this moment, extremely scared.
In front of her sat Mr. Qing, dressed in a white suit, holding a glass of red wine.
She had called Qin Feng in the morning, and he had told her to wait at Wanfu Building; she thought he would come to Wanfu Building first when he returned, so she came.
Here.
She met Mr. Qing again, the one "pursuing" her.
Originally thinking Mr. Qing was like the other rich young masters, who would have no follow-up after being rejected, she never expected him to keep her trapped here!