"I won't be angry if you just took up a room. It's not impossible for you to befriend me."

"But not only did you take up my room and not apologize to me right away, you also ruined the gift I carefully prepared for my friend, and you even had the nerve to ask me... why I did that?"

Lin Feng brandished his silver dinner knife, slowly approaching Shen Sheng, his smile growing ever brighter.

"Young Master Feng, I was wrong, Young Master Feng, please forgive me, okay?"

Shen Sheng was a coward who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Knowing that he couldn't afford to offend Lin Feng, he began to beg for mercy.

But he never thought of resisting. When facing Lin Feng and the Lin family, Shen Sheng chose to back down.

And this is precisely what Lin Feng despises the most.

Lin Feng sighed, raised the silver knife in his hand, and threw it forward with lightning speed. The knife flew towards Shen Sheng and stabbed him hard in the right hand, pinning him to the ground.

"ah--"

Shen Sheng let out an extremely miserable scream, the sound of a wild cat in heat, which was terribly unpleasant to hear.

Shen Sheng's howl sent a chill down the spines of his friends.

What kind of people can a fool like me make friends with?

They immediately wilted, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to look at Lin Feng even once, for fear that he would let Shen Sheng go and then come after them instead.

Lin Feng merely glanced at them indifferently and then ignored them.

Lin Feng felt disgusted by such opportunists.

"Fengzi, is that enough?"

Qi Xichen felt a pang of pity as he watched as a jet of blood gushed from Shen Sheng's right hand, spraying out as if it were free.

Qi Xichen was soft-hearted, and after seeing Shen Sheng's miserable state, his anger subsided considerably.

"Brother Chen, don't feel sorry for him just because you've calmed down, okay?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at Qi Xichen and said, "This kind of person never learns from a bad experience. If you don't hurt him, his retaliation against us will be overwhelming, and we'll never have a peaceful life again."

"Even though we're not afraid, a toad on your foot is still disgusting, even if it doesn't bite, right?"

"You... never mind, I don't care anymore." Qi Xichen thought about it and realized that it made sense. He then waved his hand, pulled Wei Zhen and Wu Yuan aside, and walked away.

"Brother Chen, are we really just going to give up?"

Wu Yuan stared wide-eyed at the scene not far away, his throat bobbing as he swallowed.

"Yeah, just stand there and watch? That's already drawing blood!"

Wei Zhen stared blankly at Qi Xichen and said.

"Let's wait and see. We'll go in after those guys make their move."

Qi Xichen rubbed his nose and said, "But... those cowards don't seem to dare to go up. Fengzi alone is enough to deal with Shen Sheng."

Lin Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it gently, and then looked down at Shen Sheng with a mocking smile on his face. "Even at this point, you still don't dare to resist? You're just too useless."

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Previously, although he had been learning Japanese swordsmanship, his own cultivation level had improved very rapidly.

He is now almost as strong as a Grandmaster.

It could even be said that he has broken through to the Grandmaster realm!

The stab I just gave Shen Sheng was merely a preparation for what might happen to Luo Chen in the future.

After all, the family's orders were to be on good terms with the other party.

If things don't go well, then kill them.

Lin Feng really wanted to ask them: the Lin family is a super family in Rongcheng, so why are they so hostile to a young master from a potential super family in Yan Province?

That shouldn't be the case.

Isn't this like using a cannon to kill a mosquito?

Lin Feng couldn't understand it, but he had just returned to the Lin family and needed to achieve something so that he could better integrate into the family.

Once you've experienced the life of a rich young master these days, no one would want to give it up.

Lin Feng didn't want to either!

"I just don't know what Luo Chen of the Luo family's cultivation level is. If he's also a Grandmaster, then killing him... shouldn't be too difficult for me."

Lin Feng stroked his chin, a flash of murderous intent crossing the depths of his eyes.

But soon, he shook his head.

never mind.

Let's pay it first.

Although the Luo family is not a super family, it is only a step away from it. If the Luo family were to fight back against the Lin family with all their might, even if the Lin family wins, they will be severely weakened, and their current assets will be reduced to less than one-tenth.

If the Lin family is wiped out, what's the point of Lin Feng being a rich young master?

Should I pay first...?

Shen Sheng wiped the blood from his nose, then collapsed to the ground, grabbed Lin Feng's leg, and pleaded pitifully, "Young Master Feng, I was wrong... Can you forgive me? Please."

"You're really a spineless coward."

Lin Feng curled his lip, clearly looking down on Shen Sheng's attitude.

"Young Master Feng, I admit I was a bit of a coward, but I'm truly remorseful. Please forgive me, okay?"

Shen Sheng's face was contorted with grief, as if his father had died. He pleaded desperately, "Please, don't hit me anymore... it hurts too much."

Lin Feng massaged his wrists; after fighting Chen Sheng for so long, he was indeed a little tired.

Or... should we just let him go?

Lin Feng was about to speak when he was stopped by a voice.

"stop!"

The door to room number one was suddenly kicked open, and a group of men in black filed in, each carrying a weapon. Lin Feng took a closer look and saw that they were all solid baseball bats.

After the group of men in black rushed in, they surrounded the entrance. A chubby figure emerged from behind the crowd; it was Shen Ning, whom Lin Feng had previously driven away.

Shen Ning immediately saw Shen Sheng's miserable state. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said softly, "Young Master Lin, you've already hit him and vented your anger. If you'll let my brother go, I can pretend nothing happened."

"oh?"

Lin Feng leaned against the dining table, arms crossed, watching with great interest the group of men in black that Shen Ning had brought.

The group of men in black were all burly and strong, with muscles that seemed to burst out of their clothes. Every move they made exuded considerable energy.

Clearly, each of these men in black was a master.

Although he hasn't reached the level of Ming Jin (明劲), he can still be considered a trained practitioner.

As expected of Boss Shen, he must have some resources to be able to hire such a group of bodyguards.

"That's interesting."

Lin Feng's lips curled up, and a smile appeared.

"Brother, brother, you're finally here!"

As if he had seen a savior, Shen Sheng stumbled and ran towards Shen Ning, hiding directly behind him.

Lin Feng glanced at Shen Sheng's retreating figure and let him leave.