"Come on, drink!" Lin Fei's face was flushed all over, but his spirits were continually growing stronger. Holding a bottle of good wine, he spoke to the big-bellied man.

The big-bellied man showed a trace of a bitter smile, "Buddy, you're... you're good. I can't take it anymore, excuse me." Before finishing his sentence, the big-bellied man had already bent down, "Ugh, ugh!!!" and began vomiting directly.

"Haha! You're a good man." Lin Fei had some fondness for the bold and straightforward nature of the big-bellied man who dared to act.

"Heh!" The big-bellied man smiled bitterly, the turmoil in his stomach unmatched for a long time, unexpectedly broken today.

At this time, the encouraged clown came to Lin Fei again, patting his funny tasseled hand saying, "Impressive, seeing how strong you are, another guest wants to challenge you, do you accept?"

"Hey! Are you having fun teasing me? The game rules also allow group challenges, right? Let them come at me, if I frown, I'm not who I am." Lin Fei said.

Lin Fei had drunk so much, he originally planned to have a good time! But didn't expect the big-bellied man was really big-bellied, drinking at least a barrel with him. He feared nothing else, but just worried about the uncontrollable aftermath of the alcohol.

"Sir, I'm sorry, our game rule is a challenge, not a duel." The clown still said with a smile.

"Then, what about now?" Suddenly, before the crowd and the clown himself could react, a steel-like red large hand tightly gripped the clown's neck.

"Grrrrr..." The clown was directly grabbed by the trachea, his face concealed by thick powder, obscuring the now bluish tint.

"Let... Let go of Young Master Ma." At this moment, someone broke through the crowd, tightly grasped Lin Fei's arm, and shouted.

"Oh! Young Master Ma? Is he impressive?" Lin Fei gave that person a contemptuous smile, a cold flash fleeting in his tiger-like eyes.

"Don't be reckless, truly harm Young Master Ma, and be careful you can't get out of here." That person spoke with malicious intent.

"Brother, you'd better let go!" Someone in the crowd said.

"Let go."

"Let go, Young Master Ma is not someone you can afford to offend."

"Security, where is the security?!"

…

Watching the drama unfolding instantly, a nameless fire surged within Lin Fei.

"Bang!" A body was thrown in a parabolic motion, directly shot out by Lin Fei, crashing into several tables and chairs. But luckily, Lin Fei still maintained some rationality without killing on the spot, otherwise things would definitely escalate.

"Damn, how dare you." Previously problematic youths now swarmed upon discovering something amiss. Approximately a dozen colorful figures rushed forward, boasting momentum.

"Ignorance." A hot surge enveloped his brain, Lin Fei immediately erupted.

His thigh seemed to transform into steel pillars, used by Lin Fei as deadly weapons.

Close combat, especially when surrounded, necessitated creating distance.

Hence, using legs was undoubtedly better than fists, one leg down coupled with Lin Fei's ferocity, easily made people unable to rise.

"Papapapa, swooshswoosh…" Momentarily, his legs moved shadowlessly, directly kicking ten or so thugs into crippling pain, wailing on the ground.

"Wow! Is this performing as Bruce Lee? You're sure I didn't missee." Someone uttered in shock, murmuring.

"It's genuine, couldn't be more real than this, truer than movies."

"Incredible, where did this guy come from, being so amazing." Others unaware, asked. After all, there are always fillers.

"Thugs, you lack creativity, why not invite some officers to let me fight." Lin Fei spoke in a drunken haze, startling a flock of crows fleeing.

"Heh heh! There aren't any officers here, but there are us." Just then, three people squeezed through the crowd.

Each tall and burly, muscles brimming.

"Which military district are you from?" Lin Fei frowned, tightly staring at the three men.

The three froze at the words, wondering how he knew their identities. The reason for such thought was simple, Lin Fei's oppressive presence gave them the illusion of facing a high-ranking officer. This feeling wasn't accidental, moreover, he directly pointed out they were from a military district, indicating he had already discerned their military status. Almost revealing the specific units they belonged to.

"Hmph! Why care about so much, today you'll learn not every place is for recklessness. Encountering us is a lesson to buy!" One of the three said, decided not to give Lin Fei a chance to speak, rushed forward, approaching Lin Fei, and launched a military grappling move, wind sharp as tiger claws.

"Great skills." Already heated with adrenaline from drunkenness, Lin Fei's battle intent clouded his neurons though not spilling killing intent.

Muay Thai, considered one of the globally extreme destructive styles, Lin Fei by nature adhered to a fierce powerful path.

He raised his leg, creating distance, followed by a kettle-sized fist striking out.

Bang!

Fist clashed with claw, that man directly retreated several steps.

"Impressive, together!" The remaining two unwillingly lagged, promptly advanced.

By now Lin Fei sensed something amiss, the drunken influence gradually encroaching, thus quick resolution was necessary!

At that, Lin Fei didn't hesitate, Muay Thai most easily fatal, but equally incapacitating opponent's movements.

So, he directly confronted, fists, thighs, elbows, all transformed into his weapons.

"Bangbangbang!"

The collision of flesh, the brawl between men, most easily agitating one's soul.

"Amazing, absolutely amazing." Ma Yan'er covered her lips, still murmuring. She truly hadn't expected this man's martial prowess. Looked like a genuine adept. These days she felt this rascal was disgraceful, yet didn't realize, the rascal held such combat capability.

Beneath that vulgar demeanor indeed hid an iron-blooded soul.

Mu Shanshan on the side also watched with shining eyes, unconsciously thinking of Lin Fei's reluctance to disclose his previous identity reason, "Could this guy be a previous military champion forced retired due to offending a noble heir."

In her mind, Mu Shanshan self-imagined, becoming entranced. Sometimes, when a man fully demonstrates his power, it naturally instills a profound strength perception in a woman, thus giving rise to a sense of reliance...

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