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With a wave of his hand, the wine cup tilted, and the wine in the cup poured out, directly splashing onto Gu Song's face.
The crowd instantly quietened down. Everyone was stunned by this scene. They clearly did not expect that the trash Lin Feng would actually do such a thing. He splashed the wine on Gu Song's face.
However, everyone was watching with interest, especially Lin Yu. A brilliant smile was revealed on his face. He not only saw Gu Song being ashamed, perhaps Gu Song would punish this trash very quickly. How could he not be happy when such a great thing happened in front of his eyes?
Gu Song obviously didn't expect this to happen. The wine that splashed on his face made him close his eyes, and he used his hand to wipe his face roughly to dry it.
His opened eyes narrowed into slits, revealing an ice-cold malevolence, which was like a venomous snake.
"This trash is going to suffer. Even if he doesn't die, he will at least lose half his life." When the crowd saw Gu Song's ice-cold expression, they thought to themselves, "Looks like we can enjoy another show between the Gu Family and the Lin Family."
"You splashed wine on my face?" Gu Song's narrowed eyes were exceptionally bright. His tone was very calm, but the calmer he was, the more terrifying it was. Gu Song was enraged.
"Right." Lin Feng nodded his head honestly.
"I really do not understand. You are just trash. Where does your courage come from? I want to ask you, have you thought about the consequences of doing so? Or could it be that you are so stupid that you think Lin Yu will protect you? " Gu Song's tone carried a trace of ridicule.
Lin Feng did not reply immediately. Instead, he took the wine jug from the table and opened the jug's lid. He raised his hand and the wine in the jug once again splashed onto Gu Song's face.
"I don't understand either. You call me trash so many times. Are you trying to make me afraid or hiding the pettiness in your heart and hesitation, bastard of the Gu Family?"
Gu Song was the child of the Lin Family's patriarch and a servant girl. Although he was the young master, his status was not high, which had always been the knot in Gu Song's heart. He also hated it when others mentioned this in front of him, and Lin Feng's words had undoubtedly poked his sore spot.
"You're seeking death …" Sure enough, Gu Song's expression immediately became gloomy and had a bit of sinister.
Without any hesitation, Gu Song sat there and punched towards Lin Feng with a whistling sound.
The hearts of everyone around the table shivered. Gu Song was truly angered. If this punch landed on Lin Feng, he would probably be injured beyond recognition.
Only Lin Yu's smile spread out and became more brilliant. He hoped that Lin Feng would die!
However, what they expected did not happen. Gu Song's fist stopped halfway, and of course, it was not because Gu Song showed mercy, but because there was a hand on Gu Song's fist. That hand caught Gu Song's fist, which seemed very easily. But Gu Song’s fist could not move forward even his face turned red.
"Hmm?" Everyone's expression froze. How could this be? How could Lin Feng block this punch so easily? Moreover, Lin Feng's expression did not change at this moment, while Gu Song's face flushed red.
"Actually, I also don't understand. You are just a bastard, but you played trick with me and called me trash. What qualifications do you have?"
"Crack!"
A blood-curdling screech sounded. Gu Song felt a sharp pain coming from his fist, causing his face to contort.
"Get out." Lin Feng flung his hands and Gu Song directly flew out through the window. After which, the crowd heard the wails of Gu Song as he landed on the ground.
The crowd around the wine table was stunned. Gu Song, who was at the eighth level of the Qi Martial Stage, was thrown out by this piece of trash?
"Phew …" The crowd drew in a deep breath. Was he still the trash of the Lin Family?
Lin Feng's gaze slowly shifted and landed on Lin Yu's body. Seeing Lin Feng's calm eyes, a trace of fear actually appeared in Lin Yu's heart. That's right, he actually felt fear towards the trash that he spoke of.
Lin Feng seemed to become totally different from before. Only now did Lin Yu realize that Lin Feng's eyes used to be filled with cowardice, but now, Lin Feng's eyes were only filled with tenacity and perseverance, as well as a little unruly sense. Was he still the trash Lin Feng that he knew?
"What did you just call me?" Lin Feng asked Lin Yu.
Lin Yu's lips moved and his face stiffened. He actually didn't know how to reply.
"Trash?" Lin Feng sneered, following that, Lin Yu felt a gust of cold wind whistling past, and a crisp sound was heard. Lin Yu immediately felt a burning pain on his face.
Lin Feng directly slapped him in the face.
"You …" Lin Yu covered his face as the muscles on his face trembled. Lin Feng had actually slapped him in front of everyone … However, when Lin Yu saw the calmness in Lin Feng's gaze as he stared at him, he actually forcefully swallowed the words that he wanted to say.
"In the future, pay attention to your words. Remember who you are and who I am." Lin Feng coldly said. Then he ignored Lin Yu and walked past him, arriving in front of Wen Shan from the Wen Family.
"What do you want?" Wen Shan looked at Lin Feng warily. Since this guy could throw Gu Song downstairs in an instant, his strength was unquestionable.
"You are afraid?" Lin Feng sarcastically said.
"I …" Just as Wen Shan was about to speak, a cold aura suddenly emanated from Lin Feng's body, causing his body to stiffen slightly as he swallowed his saliva. Wen Shan lowered his head, just like Gu Song before, his face was flushed red, but he did not dare to say a single word.
"Trash." Lin Feng retracted his aura and walked outside without even looking back.
"Ah …" Wen Shan growled in a low voice, and the wine cup in his hand was also crashed into pieces by him. Although Lin Feng did not hurt him, this sort of humiliation and contempt caused him to feel incomparably ashamed and resentful. He cursed that Lin Feng did not have the qualifications to sit with him, yet when facing Lin Feng, he did not even dare to fart, and in fact. Lin Feng had not even hurt him since the beginning, but he was so afraid that his self-esteem was crushed into smithereens like the wine cup in his hand.
At this moment, Lin Yu's mood was not much better than Wen Shan's, and there was even a five-finger mark on his face. Why he lost the courage to fight back when Lin Feng was just standing in front of him?
Other people around the table were all silent. They originally wanted to play trick with the trash of the Lin Family, but did not expect to be ruthlessly humiliated by Lin Feng. As for these young men who claimed to be the most outstanding youths of Yangzhou City, one was thrown downstairs by Lin Feng, one was slapped, and the other did not even dare to say a word. Didn’t Lin Feng have the qualifications to sit at their table?
Qiu Lan’s eyes flickered. Among these people, her cultivation was the highest. She was an expert of the Spiritual Martial Stage, and she could clearly feel that when Lin Feng stood there, he seemed to have a special temperament, or an imposing manner that made others feel ashamed.
As for Lin Feng himself, he did not know what kind of complicated thoughts his appearance would bring to the people in the restaurant, he just did not want to be pointed at and humiliated, being scolded as trash. Moreover, those people also seemed to be used to such haughtiness. Lin Feng did not like these ugly faces, so he taught them a lesson.
Thousand snow roared past Wind Hearing Restaurant. Gu Song's sinister gaze stared at Lin Feng's departing figure and his face revealed a malicious expression. He would definitely take revenge.