Chapter 2892 - 2019: A Family Banquet

Chapter 2892: Chapter 2019: A Family Banquet

To welcome Tiwei’er to Wan Yu, Binge specially had someone bring out his most cherished sports car, and now before the beauty could even ride in the luxury car, it was destroyed.

Seeing his beloved treasure marked with a foot-long scratch by the tail end of Meteorite Iron’s baton, Binge was utterly heartbroken.

"Watch out!"

For Meteorite Iron to stand up, he used the tail end of the baton to leverage against the car body, causing Binge to shout out once more.

But clearly, in this state, Meteorite Iron couldn’t hear his urgent cry at all.

The head and tail of the baton were conical protrusions made of tungsten steel, scratching the car body was child’s play, even breaking the window with one hit would be easy.

With this move, Meteorite Iron added another mark on the car’s body, now Binge wanted nothing more than to curse him out.

As Meteorite Iron just stood up, he saw Lei Ying already close by, causing his pupils to contract and his gaze to turn panicked.

Actually, one of Meteorite Iron’s eyes was already swollen high, seeing Lei Ying with double images, and his whole head was swollen to a pig’s head.

Compared to the physical pain, the mental shock was what truly made it hard for him to bear.

His glorious past achievements seemed worthless in front of this Asian man, and his proud strength and speed rendered useless.

In his heart, Meteorite Iron felt a ripple, a feeling known as "fear" emerging once more.

So, as soon as Lei Ying appeared in his vision, Meteorite Iron, driven by fear, crazily swung his baton.

He truly feared that Asian man getting close, feared the opponent’s belt like a snake.

Lei Ying instantly retreated half a step, Meteorite Iron’s baton swung empty, but the head just hit the car’s glass.

"Bang."

A muffled sound, the car window immediately presented cobweb-like cracks, with rings of waves rippling outward.

"Ah!"

Binge saw this and his face changed dramatically, clutching his chest, he couldn’t help but let out a cry.

That hit was precisely like hitting him directly.

After all, Binge wasn’t from a noble household that passed down through generations, it was from his father’s decades of business that their family became affluent.

This incredibly valuable car was only his after he courted Tiwei’er, a true noble family woman, and asked repeatedly.

Ordinarily, he cherished it like a baby.

This bat hit was clearly aimed at Binge’s heart.

Lei Ying heard Binge’s scream and glanced over, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A bad smile.

As they say, one is influenced by those he is close to, after being with Bai Xiaosheng for so many years, Lei Ying learned the good and naturally also the "bad."

Lei Ying took a step forward, dodged Meteorite Iron’s attack, just arriving beside the car.

Meteorite Iron didn’t think twice, just felt the opponent’s attack halted, and crazily attacked, trying to suppress him.

Lei Ying just lightly dodged, Meteorite Iron’s next baton hit the car.

"Bang," a dent appeared.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Binge let out another scream.

Meteorite Iron’s attack missed, and another strike followed.

Lei Ying dodged around the car, Meteorite Iron chased around it frantically.

Because of this, the sound of "ping ping pong pong" in everyone’s ears didn’t stop.

Binge watched helplessly as his globally limited treasure car, here a dent, there a scar, glass pieces received toxic hands.

His face turned white to green, from green to black, then from black to red, from red to white, becoming like a chameleon.

During this, Binge clutched his heart like a beauty, the screams didn’t stop.

"Oh!"

"Ah!"

"Ouch!"

Focused on his agony, Binge couldn’t voice to stop Meteorite Iron, and actually when blinded by anger, he couldn’t stop it.

Beside Binge, Kuna and Fain stood shocked, speechless.

Tiwei’er lifted her arms to guard her eyes, seemingly afraid of being affected.

Over there, Lin Weiwei crossed her arms, finding it very amusing, couldn’t help but ask Bai Xiaosheng, "Is that car really expensive?"

Binge’s car, smashed by his own people, truly deserved it!

Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Not expensive, not expensive, just a hundred million."

Lei Ying circled the car twice, watching Meteorite Iron accomplish his plan, no longer "fleeing," with a flick, the belt in his hand darted out like a snake, fierce and accurate, the head of two ounces of fine iron "biting" Meteorite Iron’s wrist.

Meteorite Iron’s wild chase had already exhausted his strength, hit by the sudden strike on the wrist’s sensitive nerve, he uncontrollably loosened his grip.

The baton fell, Meteorite Iron’s face turned fearful, wanted to grab it again but saw a flash of shadow, the belt rolled back the baton and flew it away.

Looking up again, the baton was already caught by Lei Ying.

Meteorite Iron looked at Lei Ying in terror, suddenly set up a stance, shouting loudly, "Dare to fight me empty-handed, with fists!"

Seeing this, Lin Weiwei couldn’t help but spit, "So shameless!"

This Meteorite Iron, it was him who first used tools, now asking Lei Ying to put down weapons and fight bare-handed.

Faced with such a request, Lei Ying remained expressionless, spun the baton in his hand, like inserting a candle into a cake, thrusting it into the engine cover.

Then, Lei Ying took a step forward.

Meteorite Iron saw a blur, the Asian man’s face almost facing his directly, that face incredibly close.

Straight punch to his face, swing punch to his cheek, hook punch to his chin.