Chapter 177: An Arrow Piercing Through the Clouds

Chen Feng's slap.

It seemed weak and powerless, as if it were the desperate struggle of a dying child, a last-minute retaliation.

"Boy! Do you take me for a three-year-old?" the man in grey sneered as his expression darkened sharply, "With such slow speed, how could you possibly hit me?"

However, before his words could finish,

Chen Feng's slap, astonishingly, preempted him and touched the man in grey's face.

"Heh, hit you."

Chen Feng suddenly chuckled.

The man in grey's pupils shrank, trying to react, but it was already too late.

The next moment.

With a 'smack,' the man in grey was slapped and sent flying ten meters away, crashing into a rockery within the Zhou Family courtyard.

Then, the man in grey slowly got up from the ground, his complexion deathly pale. It seemed he wanted to do something, but suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed completely to the ground.