Peerless Martial God/C29 Playing Around
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C29 Playing Around

A cold smile appeared on Lin Feng's face. He put his hand on the table and picked up a glass of wine.

With a raise of his hand, the wine cup tilted. The wine in the cup spilled out and directly splashed onto Gu Song's face.

The crowd instantly quieted down. Everyone was stunned by this scene. They obviously did not expect that the trash, Lin Feng, would actually dare to do such a thing. He splashed the wine on Gu Song's face.

However, everyone watched with great interest, especially Lin Yu. His face revealed a brilliant smile. Not only could he see Gu Song lose face, but perhaps, Gu Song would be able to teach this trash a lesson very soon. How could he not be happy when such a good thing happened in front of his eyes?

Gu Song obviously did not expect this either. The wine that splashed on his face made him close his eyes and then he roughly wiped his face with his hand to dry the wine.

His opened eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a cold and malicious expression, like a poisonous snake.

"This trash is going to be unlucky. Even if he doesn't die, he will at least lose half his life." When everyone saw Gu Song's ice-cold gaze, they thought to themselves,'Looks like there will be a show between the Gu family and the Lin family.'

"You splashed the wine on my face?" Gu Song's eyes were exceptionally bright as he narrowed his eyes. His tone was very calm, but the calmer it was, the more terrifying it became. Gu Song was enraged.

"Right." Lin Feng nodded honestly.

"I really don't understand. You are just a piece of trash. Where did you get such courage from? I want to ask you, have you thought about the consequences of doing so? Or are you so stupid that you think Lin Yu will protect you? " Gu Song's tone carried a trace of ridicule.

Lin Feng did not immediately reply. Instead, he took the wine pot from the table and opened the lid of the pot. He raised his hand again, and the wine in the pot splashed onto Gu Song's face once again.

"I don't understand either. Do you want to scare me by saying so much trash, or do you want to hide the inferiority in your heart and show your hesitation, bastard son of the Gu family."

Gu Song was the son of the head of the Gu family and a servant girl. He was clearly the young master, but his status was not high. This had always been the knot in Gu Song's heart. He hated people mentioning this in front of him the most, and Lin Feng's words had undoubtedly poked his sore spot.

"You're courting death..." Sure enough, Gu Song's face immediately became gloomy with a bit of malevolence.

Without any hesitation, Gu Song sat there and threw a punch towards Lin Feng with a whistling sound.

The hearts of the people around the table trembled. Gu Song was really angry. If this punch landed, Lin Feng would probably be beyond recognition.

Only Lin Yu's face was filled with a smile that became even more brilliant. He hoped that Lin Feng would die!

However, the result they expected did not happen. Gu Song's fist stopped halfway. Of course, it was not because Gu Song showed mercy, but because there was a palm on Gu Song's fist. The palm grabbed the fist very easily, and no matter how red Gu Song's face was, his fist could not take another step forward.

"Hmm?" Everyone's expression froze. How could this be? How could Lin Feng block this punch so easily? Furthermore, at this moment, Lin Feng's expression did not change, but Gu Song's face was flushed red.

"Actually, I don't understand either. With your identity as a bastard son, you want to play with me and call me trash? What qualifications do you have?"

"Crack!"

A miserable scream came out. Gu Song felt a sharp pain on his fist, causing his face to twist.

"Get out." Lin Feng flung his hand and Gu Song flew out of the window. After that, everyone heard the sound of Gu Song landing on the ground.

Everyone around the table was stunned. Gu Song, who was at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, was directly thrown out by this trash?

"Phew..." The crowd took a deep breath. Was this still the Lin Family's trash?

Lin Feng's gaze slowly turned around and landed on Lin Yu. Seeing Lin Feng's calm eyes, a trace of fear appeared in Lin Yu's heart. That's right, he was actually afraid of the trash that he was talking about.

Lin Feng seemed to have changed. He was completely different from before. Only now did Lin Yu realize that back then, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with weakness, but the current Lin Feng's eyes were only filled with determination and persistence, as well as a bit of unruly intent. Was this still the trash Lin Feng that he knew?

"What did you just say I am?" Lin Feng asked Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's lips moved, and his face stiffened. He actually didn't know how to answer.

"Trash?" Lin Feng sneered. Immediately after, Lin Yu felt a cold wind whistling past, and a clear sound rang out. Lin Yu immediately felt a burning pain on his face.

Lin Feng slapped him in the face.

"You..." Lin Yu covered his face with his hands and the muscles on his face trembled. Lin Feng had slapped him in front of everyone... However, when Lin Yu saw how calm Lin Feng was staring at him, he swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

"Remember who you are and who I am." Lin Feng said coldly. After that, he ignored Lin Yu and walked past him to the front of the Wen Family's Wen Shan.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Shan looked at Lin Feng warily. There was no doubt about his strength since he could instantly throw Gu Song downstairs.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Feng said sarcastically.

"I..." Just as Wen Shan was about to speak, a cold aura suddenly came from Lin Feng's body, causing his body to stiffen slightly. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Wen Shan lowered his head, and just like Gu Song, his face flushed red, but he did not dare to say another word.

"Trash." Lin Feng restrained his aura and walked out without even looking back.

"Ah..." Wen Shan let out a low roar, and the wine cup in his hand was crushed into pieces. Although Lin Feng did not touch him, this kind of contempt and humiliation made him feel extremely ashamed and resentful. He scolded Lin Feng that he did not have the qualifications to sit with him, but when facing Lin Feng, he did not even dare to fart. Lin Feng had never even touched him since the beginning, but he was so timid. His pride was the same as the wine cup in his hand, and it was crushed into pieces at that moment.

At this moment, Lin Yu's mood was not much better than Wen Shan's. There was even a handprint on his face. Why did Lin Feng make him lose the courage to fight just by standing in front of him?

The other people at the table were also silent. They originally wanted to play with the trash of the Lin Family, but they didn't want to be ruthlessly humiliated by Lin Feng. They were all young disciples who thought themselves to be the most outstanding in Yangzhou City. One of them had been thrown downstairs by Lin Feng, another had been slapped, and the last one didn't even dare to say a word. Did Lin Feng not have the qualifications to sit at their table?

Qiu Lan's eyes flickered. Among these people, her cultivation was the highest, and she was an expert at the Spiritual Martial Stage. She could clearly feel that when Lin Feng stood there, he seemed to have a special temperament, or rather, an aura that made people feel inferior.

As for Lin Feng himself, he did not know how complicated his appearance would be for the people in the restaurant. He just did not want to be pointed at and humiliated by others and be called trash. Moreover, those people seemed to be accustomed to it and were high and mighty. Lin Feng could not stand these ugly faces, so he taught them a lesson.

Thousand Snow whizzed past the side of the Wind Hearing Restaurant. Gu Song's sinister gaze stared at Lin Feng's leaving figure, and his face revealed a vicious expression. He had to take revenge.

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