C31

Ling Feng was drinking in the Blue Nation. When he went to the toilet, he saw Liu Du and felt hatred in his heart.

The one drinking with him was Wang Jian, another famous person in the Zhengyuan County.

He felt that this was an opportunity, and thus raised a cup of wine to toast Wang Jian: "Brother Wang, let me toast you again. These past few years, Brother Wang has taken good care of me."

Of course, it was just a formality. The truth was that Wang Jian had taken a lot of money from Ling Feng, but he had helped him do a few things before, so they were familiar with each other.

"Alright, I'll do it first." The reason why Wang Jian drank heartily was because he was fond of wine. He drank often because he drank without drinking at all times.

In the underworld, his wine was much more famous than his own people.

"Come, Brother Wang, have another drink" Ling Feng had something on his mind, so he greeted his with even more enthusiasm.

Not even ten minutes had passed, and Wang Jian already had a strong smell of alcohol in him. He looked at Ling Feng in a hazy drunken state and laughed, "Brother Ling Feng, you must have something for me since you are being so passionate today, right?"

Ling Feng's face reddened as she denied it involuntarily: "Of course, I'm just throwing my temper at Brother Wang, that's why I'm so happy."

Although Wang Jian was good with wine, he was not confused. Hearing that, he laughed: "Then say, since you have nothing to do, my wine is almost gone, let's disperse."

Hearing that Wang Jian was about to leave, Ling Feng became anxious and pulled him back with a smile: "Brother Wang, you've hit the mark. I really have something that I need to trouble you with."

"Tsk, I knew it. You kid wouldn't have nothing better to do. Speak, what's the matter?" Wang Jian said that he was going to leave, and was just saying that, he sat down and asked Ling Feng.

"It's like this. Just now, I saw a person eating here. He offended me before, so I thought …" Ling Feng said as he looked at Wang Jian fawningly.

"Alright, a small matter like this is nothing more than a small matter. I'll help you."

Seeing that Wang Jian agreed readily, Ling Feng was immediately overjoyed. He held up a cup of wine with both hands and offered it to him: "Then I'll be troubling you, Big Brother Wang."

Wang Jian accepted the wine cup and downed it in one gulp.

"That's him." Ling Feng pointed to Liu Du who was seated alone in the great hall drinking wine, and said to Wang Jian with a sinister expression.

Seeing Liu Du's gentle and quiet appearance, Wang Jian showed a look of despise. "Just this kind of person?"

Seeing Ling Feng nod his head, he laughed: "This kind of person, I will settle the matter in a few minutes, you just prepare the wine, wait for brother."

Wang Jian was already drunk, his body swaying a little as he walked over, and looked askance at Liu Du: "Kid, you aren't treating me to wine?"

Liu Du didn't even raise his eyes when he saw this. He waved his hands as if he was swatting flies: "Where did this drunkard come from? If he's going to go crazy from alcohol, send him home."

"Hmm?" Wang Jian's eyebrows twitched, a trace of hostility appeared on his face, and he let out a cold laugh: "Brat, you're so arrogant!"

Seeing that he did not speak kindly and had even directly sat down on his own, Liu Du frowned slightly, then looked at Ling Feng who was standing not far behind him: "So it turns out that you want to stand out for me."

He laughed indifferently, looked straight into Wang Jian's bloodshot eyes, and his face slowly turned cold: "However, before you stand up for others, you better weigh your own points."

Wang Jian obviously did not think that Liu Du would not fear him at all, nor did he leave him any face. He was instantly enraged, stood up in an instant, and roared loudly: "Brat, you're very arrogant!"

He raised a bottle of wine in his hand and looked at Liu Du, then looked around at the people around him, looking down at the world with a disdainful look, his voice becoming louder: "In the Zhengyuan County, who the hell dares to not give me face? "Then laozi will let him bleed!"

Liu Du sat there without moving, his hand gently rotating the wine cup in front of him, and asked: "Really? "Could it be that you are very famous?"

Wang Jian's voice was simply too loud, and there were already many people surrounding them, watching the show from afar.

"Isn't that wine? "He's going crazy with alcohol again."

"That's right, he drank himself into a drunken stupor and refused to acknowledge anyone from the underworld. None of them were willing to provoke him."

"Mm, I heard that he was very ruthless. He fought to the death with others. Who would dare to provoke such a person?"

"Tsk, and it was all because of his little brother. That's why he dared to be so arrogant."

"From what I see, this Young people, will probably not be finished until after a few months in the hospital."

"Look at how refined this Young people is, how did he offend this kind of people …"

Hearing the surrounding people, Ling Feng's heart was filled with joy, he fiercely cursed: "Damn it, you dare to provoke me, I'll let you know the difference between us!"

"My name is Wang Jian, I can squash you with one finger!" Wang Jian arrogantly looked at Liu Du, his chin slightly raised: "Kneel down and admit your wrongs to this father now, or else, this father will let you know what it means to let out blood!"

After knowing that this Blue Nation was opened by Zhou Yanhong, Liu Du didn't want to cause any trouble here. If something were to happen, it would have an impact on Zhou Yanhong, after all.

But seeing how arrogant Wang Jian was and how he kept chattering, he could not help but feel angry in his heart.

Just as Liu Du was about to give him a slap on the face, Zhou Yanhong walked out with a face full of smiles.

"So it's Brother Wang. I thought that someone was causing a ruckus in my place." Zhou Yanhong walked toward Wang Jian in an extremely amiable manner, but at the same time, gave Liu Du a meaningful glance, indicating him to bear with it.

Seeing Zhou Yanhong's eyes that were as charming as water, and hearing that sweet voice that could make one's imagination run wild, Liu Du's heart immediately softened.

"It's Little Sister Hong." Wang Jian looked at Zhou Yanhong casually, as he extended a pair of oily and greasy hands, wanting to hold onto Zhou Yanhong's hands, but was dodged by Zhou Yanhong.

His blood-red face changed, but his body moved closer. His wine-red nose took in a deep breath of the fragrance floating in the air.

"Sister Hong, you're really getting more and more fragrant. Are you here to accompany me for a drink?" His shiny face looked very wretched.

Zhou Yanhong frowned, then laughed out loud: "Brother Wang sure knows how to make fun of girls, with my alcohol tolerance, I don't dare to drink with you."

Liu Du watched on coldly from the side and when he saw that Wang Jian was actually still trying to take advantage of Zhou Yanhong, a baleful aura immediately twisted out from his eyes. However, he still endured it and waited to see what Zhou Yanhong would do.

Wang Jian took a step forward and extended his demonic hands.

Zhou Yanhong dodged in disgust, only to glance at Liu Du, seeing the anger burning in his eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of happiness, but then realised something was wrong, seeing that Wang Jian was still leaning towards him recklessly, he scolded in his heart, This bastard!

She nimbly avoided Wang Jian's entanglement and kept a suitable distance: "This is me …"

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Jian interrupted her with an anxious look on his face: "I don't care who he is, as long as I'm satisfied, then let's forget about today's matter."

Wang Jian's eyes revealed the flames of lust for the red fruit. If it was a normal person, he would never have dared to treat Zhou Yanhong like this, but the strong wine made people fear, and adding the word 'perverted', it directly burned away Wang Jian's last bit of reason.

His mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol, and he leaned over once again. His greasy hands also unrestrainedly grabbed towards Zhou Yanhong's soft breasts.

"Scram!"

With a furious roar, Liu Du, who was at the side, could no longer hold it in and directly slapped Wang Jian following the roar, fiercely smashing his face.

Wang Jian's fat body flew in an arc.

"Peng," he heavily smashed on the ground three or four meters away, and on the smooth ground, he once again slid five or six meters away, knocking over a dozen chairs, and finally stopped.

His face was swollen to the size of a pig's face, this was also because Liu Du was angry at him for being too disgusting, so his attacks were naturally heavier.

"Bah!" Wang Jian fiercely spat out a mouthful of blood. His two teeth were mixed in the blood as he spat it out as well.

It was only after he was stunned for a long time did he finally react. He crawled up from the ground, casually grabbed a chair, opened his blood-red eyes wide, and rushed towards Liu Du while shouting, "Fuck, I'm going to kill you!"

"How reckless!" Liu Du gently smashed the chair over, and with a kick, he sent Wang Jian flying once again.

This time, he flew even further and slid more than a dozen meters on the ground. It attracted the attention of the onlookers, and they all jumped around randomly to avoid touching him.

Wang Jian's stomach hurt so much that it felt like it was about to split open. He instantly broke out in a cold sweat as he stared at Liu Du with flames in his eyes.

It was at this time that Mazhong heard the commotion and walked over. With a glance, he saw a bloodied Wang Jian on the ground and frowned: "What happened?"

When Wang Jian saw Mazhong, he immediately pulled him back as if he had met a pillar. "Brother Ma, I was beaten up by someone, you have to help me!"

Although Mazhong despised Wang Jian, he still had to take into consideration his younger brother, who was the bureau chief. He immediately pretended to be very angry and coldly snorted: "Who dares to hit you, I'll cripple him right now!"

"It's me!"

Before Mazhong finished his sentence, a voice sounded.

Mazhong raised his head and looked over, he saw Liu Du walking over angrily, full of anger, and did not dare to show off. He quickly smiled apologetically: "Elder Liu, you, so it was you who beat him up huh?"

After that, she snorted heavily and turned towards Wang Jian, her face filled with anger: "Damn it, if you dare to provoke Elder Liu, I won't let you, a bitch, lose even if I were to beat you to death!"

"Hmm, why did I hear that someone was going to cripple me just now?" Liu Du looked at Mazhong indifferently, without a hint of smile on his face.

"No, absolutely no one dares to say that to you, Master Liu." Ma Zhong looked around coldly, as if he was trying to find the person who just spoke of Liu Du.

"Humph!" Liu Du unhappily snorted coldly.

Mazhong's body involuntarily trembled as he rolled his eyes.

"Pah!"

Mazhong directly slapped Wang Jian on the other side of the face: "Damn it, if you dare to provoke Elder Liu, I'll beat you to death, you bitch!"

Liu Du laughed, this Ma Laoban, was indeed interesting: "Alright, let's do it like this."

Wang Jian looked at Mazhong with shock, and a trace of hostility appeared on his face: "You, you dare hit me?"

"Pah!" Mazhong slapped him again: "I'll beat you up. If you don't leave now, I'll let you go!"

Then, he turned to Liu Du with a fawning expression: "Whoever dares to offend Elder Liu, hmph, I will cripple him without even needing you to do anything!"

Liu Du, who was walking outside, turned his head when he saw Ma Zhong revealing his thoughts. He glanced at him with a smile and nodded slightly.

"Hua …"

The spectators were in an uproar.

Today's incident had been totally unexpected.

The crowd, under Mazhong's cold gaze, dared to speak carelessly. They were afraid that if they got involved in something, they would be stained with blood on the spot.

When she looked at the expression in Liu Du's eyes, they were even more fearful and fearful. This Young people, wasn't he too awesome?