Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

The man seemed exceedingly arrogant, prompting the onlookers to clench their fists, but the moment they saw his muscles, the thought of a punch taking down each of them gave rise to a sense of retreat in their hearts.

"I knew it, these people only know how to run their mouths, they wouldn't dare to stir up trouble when push comes to shove!"

The dark-skinned foreigner sneered a few times and struck a bodybuilder's pose, instantly his body brimmed with muscular chunks exuding power.

"Come on! Didn't you want to mess with me? Why are you chickening out now???"

Another dark-skinned foreigner laughingly taunted, "A bunch of cowards!"

"How dare you be so arrogant on our land! Men, young and old, let's go! Take them down!"

A middle-aged man with a somewhat balding head waved his arm and shouted.

Regrettably, not a single person from the crowd came forward, creating an exceedingly awkward atmosphere. The middle-aged man shrank his neck, glanced around, sighed helplessly, and scurried off.

"Hahahaha, is this your so-called solidarity? It's truly laughable!"

William's spirits lifted as the tables turned, and he turned to his two friends with a smile, "Good brothers, lucky you were here today, or I wouldn't have known what to do!"

"William, you're just too timid. You should remember that we're considered guests here; they wouldn't dare lay a hand on us recklessly."

"Yeah, in the future, when you face situations like this, be a bit more fierce. Don't disgrace our country!"

William nodded seriously upon hearing this. He hadn't encountered such a situation before and thought that stirring up the public's wrath would lead to a beating, but now he saw that wasn't the case at all!

"Brothers, I'll remember this favor. How about we go for a drink together later?"

William waggled his eyebrows at the two men, then his gaze subtly tilted towards the female companion by his side.

The two men naturally understood what William meant; they were not the type to refuse such offers!

But just as the group was about to turn away, a plastic bottle viciously struck William on the head.

He looked back furiously, only to see Song Yun and Ouyang Jie standing calmly there.

"What the hell do you two mean by this!"

With friends alongside him, William's courage swelled, and he picked up the plastic bottle from the ground and strode toward Song Yun.

When he reached Song Yun, he uncapped the bottle, preparing to pour the water over Song Yun's head!

It was an extremely insulting gesture, but seeing that Song Yun had no intention of resisting, William's smile grew even more arrogant!

Yet the moment he raised the bottle, Song Yun made his move!

With a seemingly effortless palm strike to William's chest, he flew away like a broken kite and crashed heavily to the ground!

"Cough cough... cough cough... that hurts..."

William lay on the ground, wailing nonstop.

At this moment, his friends were stunned as well; none of them had expected William to actually be hit, and to see him knocked to the ground with just a single palm strike!

Could this really be the so-called kung fu of Hua Country?

One of the dark-skinned foreigners was a practitioner of MMA, and he refused to believe in the martial arts of Hua Country. He considered the movie scenes of flying across roofs and sending people flying with ease to be the figments of these slender Hua Country people's imaginations. After all, isn't it said that people wish for what they lack the most?

He limbered up and took steps towards Song Yun.

"Though I don't know how you sent William flying, before absolute strength, your little movements are worthless!"

The dark-skinned foreigner spoke coldly, "Oh right, I forgot to tell you my name. I'm Arthur, but others prefer to call me King Arthur! I'm quite curious to see how many moves you can withstand against me!"

"King Arthur? This is a real insult to the name!"

Song Yun exclaimed.

Just as the two were about to clash, the onlookers surrounding them were also eagerly anticipating the confrontation.

"Can this skinny young man really beat that foreigner?"

"Didn't you see him just slap that William and send him flying? I think this young fellow has some real skills!"

"I'm doubtful, look at that Arthur, he must be one nine meters tall! And with muscles all over his body, he looks like a little tank. If he could be beaten, I'd be surprised. I'd say it's better not to lose face!"

"What kind of talk is that? If you're so good, why don't you go up there? Someone can't stand it and is trying to save face for us, and if you're not cheering, then fine, but who are you to be so sarcastic!"

"Am I wrong? Do you want to create some international incident to be happy? And 'if I'm capable I'd go up', if I buy a refrigerator that's not working well, do I have to learn how to make it cool myself?"

The onlookers were busy discussing amongst themselves, and Yuan Siyi and her friends wished they could go up and slap those naysayers!

Normally these people don't show their true colors, but when a crucial moment comes, they stand out to be annoying!

"But this young man looks familiar to me, I think I've seen him somewhere!"

A man in a suit and leather shoes stroked his chin and fell into thought. This young man was too handsome; could he be some sort of celebrity?

No, impossible!

If he had those looks, wouldn't he be a popular idol? A scratch would make headlines, how could he possibly come out and fight like this!

Who could it be???

"Now that you mention it, I also feel like I've seen this young man somewhere... where was it?"

"Don't say, this person must be a public figure, otherwise it wouldn't be possible for everyone to feel this sense of familiarity..."

These people were guessing Song Yun's identity.

Down in the arena, Arthur twisted his neck, and it made a crisp cracking sound. Just when everyone thought he was warming up, Arthur took a sudden step forward and charged toward Song Yun, with his fist, like a shot put, aiming for Song Yun's face!

If this punch landed, Song Yun's handsome and compelling face would probably be disfigured!

"This foreigner is too sneaky, resorting to a sneak attack!"

"What do you know, this is called strategy in warfare!"

"Whose side are you on? Are you even a Hua Country citizen!"

"Mind your own business who I support, I'm emigrating next month, just you try and touch me!"

"Damn it, I have no respect for bastards like you, take this punch!"

A few in the crowd started arguing and eventually came to blows, leaving the others not knowing where to look.

"Get lost!"

When the fist was still a dozen centimeters from Song Yun, he frowned and moved at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow. First, his figure moved in close to Arthur rapidly, his fists hammering continuously on Arthur's body.

Arthur only felt a surge of pain enveloping his entire body in an instant, and before he could react, he was sent flying!

But how could Song Yun let him leave just like that? He grabbed Arthur's wrists with both hands, hooked and pulled, bringing his opponent to stand in front of him once more.

Then, a series of combos struck continuously at different parts of the opponent's body through his fists.