“Damn it, this really is fake liquor!”
Sun Xiaohu cursed loudly and roared, “Where’s the manager? Call your manager over here!”
“You dare try to cheat me, Sun Xiaohu, with fake liquor? You really think I’m illiterate!”
Sun Xiaohu was furious.
The others were shocked. Lin Feng had actually been right; the liquor was indeed fake.
Did this guy know Black Spade A well, or did he drink it often?
The crowd couldn’t figure it out. Su Duoduo also felt that Lin Feng was somewhat different from what she had imagined.
Soon, the manager, Zhang Xianfeng, walked in with a few bouncers from the bar.
“Everyone, is there a problem with the liquor?”
Zhang Xianfeng asked with a smile.
“A problem? Open your dog eyes and look clearly. Is this Black Spade A? It looks more like Black Spade Idiot!”
Sun Xiaohu, in his anger, picked up the wine bottle and pointed at the lettering, questioning him.
Zhang Xianfeng was dismissive, “We’ve always sold it like this. If you want to drink it, drink it. If not, just pour it out. Isn’t that simple?”
Sun Xiaohu was surprised that the manager wasn’t giving him any face, becoming even angrier. “Damn it, you’re asking for it! This liquor must be replaced with the real thing today, and I demand tenfold compensation, or I’m not done with you!”
“What the hell are you? Tenfold compensation? Do you think this is a place you can extort me?”
Zhang Xianfeng cursed, and the thugs behind him silently drew the cleavers from their waists.
Seeing this, everyone got scared and backed away. They were all students and had never seen such a scene involving weapons!
Su Duoduo was also scared and tugged at Lin Feng’s sleeve, “You should leave. If you get hurt in the crossfire, it’ll be bad. Young Master Sun can handle this here!”
Lin Feng sneered. Since they didn’t want him to meddle, he simply sat on the sofa and watched the show.
Sun Xiaohu, facing the danger, was unfazed. He had been looking for an opportunity to show off in front of Su Duoduo. He said arrogantly, “Let me tell you, my elder brother is Sun Pengfei, and I am his younger brother. Either you apologize and compensate me today, or I’ll call my brother to kill you all!”
“Who the hell is Sun Pengfei? Go get him!”
Zhang Xianfeng cursed angrily, waved his hand, and the thugs rushed forward, beating Sun Xiaohu severely.
The Nightfall Bar was a place backed by Zhang Wenhan, whose elder brother was the Little Overlord Zhang Wenguang. A mere Sun Pengfei was nothing to the Little Overlord Zhang Wenguang!
“Block the door. You bunch of brats, trying to pull a fast one on me. No one is leaving this place today!”
Zhang Xianfeng’s temper flared. With a command, the private room door was sealed.
Many students present were terrified. Seeing the beaten Sun Xiaohu, they were completely scared.
Some were so scared they started crying!
Even Su Duoduo’s pretty face turned pale, and she quietly hid behind Lin Feng.
She now regretted not listening to Lin Feng and Su Qingya; she shouldn’t have come to this gathering!
“Brat, you were so arrogant before, weren’t you? You were bragging about your connections. Why are you quiet now?”
Zhang Xianfeng went up and kicked Sun Xiaohu a few times.
“Brother, I was wrong, don’t hit me anymore!”
“It’s not my fault, it’s him. He said your liquor was fake!”
Sun Xiaohu, dazed from the beating and with a bruised and swollen face, pointed at Lin Feng, shifting all the blame onto him.
Zhang Xianfeng turned his head and finally noticed Lin Feng sitting casually on the sofa.
“Brat, you dare to still be sitting there! I’ll make you kneel!”
Zhang Xianfeng, enraged, reached out to grab Lin Feng’s collar.
To his surprise, Lin Feng slapped him away with one hand, coldly spitting out a single word: “Scram!”
At this moment, everyone present was stunned!
Lin Feng actually slapped Zhang Xianfeng. Was this guy crazy?
Su Duoduo was also surprised. Sun Xiaohu had been beaten by Zhang Xianfeng, and Lin Feng still dared to actively seek trouble?
“Brother, you saw that? This guy even dares to hit you, so it really wasn’t my fault earlier!”
Sun Xiaohu added fuel to the fire.
“I see. Get lost. You’re not needed here for now!”
Zhang Xianfeng, covering his stinging cheek, roared, “Go, beat this brat to death!”
As he spoke, Zhang Xianfeng saw his subordinates, who were holding clubs, flying backward. In less than half a minute, they were all lying on the ground.
Instantly, the private room was filled with groans.
Everyone present was stunned.
Su Duoduo looked at Lin Feng as if he were a monster.
“Kid, don’t get cocky. You’ve gotten into big trouble today. You dare to cause trouble in a place backed by Brother Zhang Wenhan. You just wait!”
Zhang Xianfeng realized Lin Feng’s terrifying combat skills and urgently spoke into his walkie-talkie, “Brother Han, it’s Little Zhang. Someone is causing trouble in the private room. Hurry over!”
“Damn it! Who’s causing trouble here!”
Not long after, the door was kicked open, and several thugs carrying cleavers rushed in.
“Brother Han, it’s these brats. Kill them!”
Zhang Xianfeng, seeing Zhang Wenhan and his group appear, roared in anger.
“Damn! Zhang Wenhan is here too!”
Sun Xiaohu was terrified. Zhang Wenhan was the younger brother of the Little Overlord Zhang Wenguang. He rarely showed up, but when he did, it meant bloodshed!
Not only Sun Xiaohu, but all the students present were trembling with fear. Some of the more timid ones had already wet themselves.
These were actual cleavers, the kind that could kill someone!
“Brother Han, I was wrong. It wasn’t our fault. Please let us go!”
“It was all him. He instigated all of this. If you want to blast anyone, blast him!”
Sun Xiaohu knelt on the ground and quickly pointed at Lin Feng.
The other students also knelt on the ground with their hands over their heads, too scared to move.
Su Duoduo, hiding behind Lin Feng, also had her pretty face drained of color.
Only Lin Feng in front of her provided some sense of security.
“Alright, I want to see who isn’t afraid of death! Bring him over so I can see him!”
Because the private room was dimly lit, Zhang Wenhan couldn’t get a clear look at Lin Feng’s face.
“No need to bring me over. Open your dog eyes and see who I am!”
Lin Feng walked up to Zhang Wenhan of his own accord, revealing a harmless smile.
Seeing Lin Feng’s aggressive stance, Su Duoduo felt that everything was lost.
However, to everyone’s surprise, when Zhang Wenhan saw Lin Feng’s face, he immediately fell to his knees in front of Lin Feng.
“Brother, it, it’s you!”
“I didn’t know you were here. I was wrong!”
Zhang Wenhan said with a crying face, his voice stammering in fear.
The last time he had led wolves to seek revenge against Lin Feng, he had almost lost his life. How could he dare to offend Lin Feng now?
Most importantly, his brother, the Little Overlord, had been kicked flying by Lin Feng a few days ago, breaking both his legs, and was still lying in the hospital.
If even his brother was beaten into such a state by Lin Feng, what right did he have to confront Lin Feng?
“All of you, kneel!”
Zhang Wenhan, realizing the consequences, ordered his subordinates to all kneel before Lin Feng.