At this moment, inside the Emperor's bag.
Lei Hong sat opposite a burly man with a scar on his face.
This man was none other than Feng Batian.
Next to Feng Batian sat a middle-aged man with a goatee, his eyes slightly lowered, looking like a hermit sage.
Lei Hong had noticed it early on; this must be the expert that Feng Batian had invited back.
In addition, Lei Hong also called over several other prominent figures in the underworld.
Today, he wanted to mediate between Lin Yu and Feng Batian. He called them over for two reasons: first, to serve as witnesses; and second, to take the opportunity to consolidate his influence.
This was also a warning to Feng Batian, showing him who truly reigned supreme in Fengtian's underworld.
"Haha, Brother Feng, I recently met a young man, and I haven't had a chance to train him yet. He was a bit impulsive and injured your son. I invited you to dinner today so that he can apologize to Xiao Lei!" Lei Hong laughed, breaking the silence first.
Feng Batian sneered and said calmly, "Brother Lei, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but my son's jaw has been broken. This isn't something that can be resolved with just a few words, is it?"
Lei Hong was slightly taken aback.
Unexpectedly, Feng Batian showed no respect for him this time.
He then glanced at the middle-aged man beside him and frowned slightly.
Could it be because of this expert?
"Oh? Everyone's here? I'm flattered that you bosses have made such a grand gesture!"
Just then, Lin Yu swaggered into the Emperor's Suite with Feng Jiu.
Waaaaah!
Feng Xiaolei, standing behind Feng Batian, immediately became agitated. His mouth was bandaged, so he couldn't speak and could only make muffled sounds to express his anger.
Whoosh!
At the same time, several of Feng Batian's bodyguards stepped forward and reached into their coats.
Lei Hong's men also subconsciously made the same movement.
Lin Yu's arrival immediately created a tense atmosphere inside the Emperor's Suite.
"All of you, step back!"
"Can't you see Boss Lei is here?"
Feng Batian coldly rebuked him before turning around and coldly scrutinizing Lin Yu. "You're Lin Yu? You're the one who injured my son?"
"I'm the one who injured him!" Lin Yu admitted without any hesitation.
"Good, you've got guts!" Feng Batian nodded, then turned to Lei Hong: "Brother Lei, tell me, how do you plan to resolve this matter today?"
Lei Hong pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, according to the rules of the martial arts world, let Brother Lin kneel down, offer Xiao Lei a cup of tea, and apologize? What do you think?"
Feng Batian narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "Fine! Then make him kneel down first!"
Lei Hong gave a wink to his subordinate, who quickly picked up a cup of tea from the table and placed it in front of Lin Yu.
Lin Yu chuckled, took the teacup, walked to the side, sat down, crossed his legs, and slowly began to sip the tea.
Feng Jiu walked over, put her hands behind her back, and stood behind Lin Yu.
Lei frowned, but before he could speak, one of his underlings suddenly shouted, "Hey? Kid, Lei means you have to kneel down and apologize to Feng Xiaolei. Didn't you understand?"
Lin Yu blew on the tea foam and said calmly, "Who does Feng Xiaolei think he is, to ask me to apologize? I, Lin Yu, have never apologized to anyone in my life!"
"Don't even mention Feng Xiaolei, none of you here are in a position to negotiate with me!"
Wow!
This caused quite a stir among the leaders present.
This kid is way too arrogant!
Lei Ye came here today to mediate for you, and you don't even give him face?
"Haha! Kid, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant!"
Feng Batian couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, then said to Lei Hong, "Brother Lei, you saw it too, this kid doesn't even give you face, are you still going to stand up for him?"
Lei Hong's expression shifted between light and dark.
But in the end, he still spoke up, "Young people, it's normal to be a little impetuous. I was like that when I was young too. Later, I stumbled and suffered, and naturally I developed a sense of awe!"
As Lei Hong spoke, he slowly stood up, picked up the teacup on the table, and said calmly, "How about this, I'll offer this tea on behalf of Brother Lin. I, Lei Hong, have been in Fengtian for so many years, and I have some influence. I apologize to Xiao Lei on behalf of Brother Lin. Is that enough?"
As Lei Hong spoke, he brought the teacup to Feng Xiaolei, bowed slightly, and presented the teacup with both hands.
"Master Lei!"
Everyone was deeply moved!
What is Lei Ye's identity?
He held absolute power in the underworld, and most of the leaders present were his protégés.
Such a godfather-like figure actually personally served tea to a junior to apologize.
That's giving them plenty of face!
Even Lin Yu couldn't help but frown slightly, but the next second, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Winning people's hearts?
He's so good at it!
"Boss Feng, how about we just forget about it?"
"That's right, even Master Lei apologized personally!"
"Don't you even give Master Lei face?"
Everyone offered their advice.
However, to everyone's surprise...
Snap!
Feng Batian knocked the teacup out of Lei Hong's hand and onto the ground.
The atmosphere froze instantly!
One of the gang leaders present couldn't stand it any longer and shouted angrily, "Feng Batian, you think you've grown wings? You don't even give Lei Ye any face?"
"Why should I give him face?" Feng Batian turned around and asked loudly.
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