"Good! Very good, on my turf, you still dare to be so arrogant. If you can walk out of here alive today, I'll take your last name." Wu Jian smiled cruelly, looking at Ye Feng as if he were a dead man.

This Wu Jian, when angry, exudes a chilling aura.

"Young Master Wu is about to explode, huh? This aura is genuinely terrifying, making me tremble."

"Where did this hillbilly come from? Actually made Young Master Wu so angry. This is going to be a good show."

"What do you all think! How badly will he get beaten? How many breaths will he have left when he leaves?"

"When Young Master Wu gets mad, blood will definitely splatter five feet! This guy is doomed."

...

Seeing this scene, many onlookers were trembling with fear, even feeling a chill down their spines.

Even though they knew Wu Jian was not targeting them, they still felt uncomfortable all over, as if they'd been stared down by a venomous snake.

And, with a word from Wu Jian, people started gathering around.

"Young Master Wu, who the heck is this guy? Daring to oppose our Young Master Wu, he's really tired of living. Has he thought of how to die?"

"Ha! This pretty boy, with his soft skin and tender flesh, the rich ladies love this type. How about we let the rich ladies have some fun with him? Not a bad idea, huh? Can his little body withstand those fierce rich women?"

"How to handle him is up to Young Master Wu's word."

"If you ask me, just throw him into the big prison. Those guys in there love his type."

These seemingly thug-like people surrounded Ye Feng and began taunting him, saying all sorts of things.

Hearing their words, Wu Jian's eyes lit up. He felt that all of these ideas could be tried one by one, so Ye Feng could realize how cruel this world is, and how foolish it is to offend Wu Jian.

"Aren't you going to obediently crawl over and apologize to Young Master Wu? Aren't you going to deliver your woman to Young Master Wu willingly, or do you need us to teach you?" Seeing that Ye Feng was unmoved, one of the thugs angrily shouted at Ye Feng.

"Ha ha!" Ye Feng sneered coldly, looked up at the people before him, and said, "Oh? You guys really have guts. Are you sure you have such ability? Are you sure you can withstand my wrath?"

Ye Feng's voice was not loud, and his expression was very indifferent, making some even think he was just being pretentious.

But anyone who knew Ye Feng would know how serious the consequences of this statement could be.

"Haha! You're killing me, what did this moron just say? Pretending to be tough here? Truly shameless."

"Did you guys hear him? He's not that capable, but his temper is not small. Are you scared or not?"

"I'm so scared~ Are we really giving you face? Don't damn well refuse the face you're given. What are you anyway?"

"Get him! Kill this idiot! How dare he pretend in front of us, truly courting death."

For a moment, following Ye Feng's words, those who stood out to back Wu Jian instantly became furious and began to taunt him verbally, even seemingly ready to kill Ye Feng immediately.

"It's over! This guy is really done for, how dare he provoke this group of lunatics? What's he thinking? Does he just want to die?"

"Isn't that right? This group of lunatics, they are all second-generation with big backgrounds. Previously, they forcibly had multiple activities with a girl, and the girl directly committed suicide. Initially, they would have been in trouble, but their parents actually forcibly suppressed the matter, truly terrifying methods."

"Alas! In this area, daring to offend them really means you're tired of living. This group has a hundred ways to kill him and then retreat unscathed. This young man is really doomed."

"What a pity, for the sake of a woman, truly not wise!"

Meanwhile, the ordinary onlookers, seeing the situation develop to this extent, all shook their heads and sighed while looking at Ye Feng, feeling that there's no way Ye Feng would walk out of here unscathed.

Even, in their view, Ye Feng will pay a painful price because of this.

"Hillbilly, have you thought about how to die?" At this moment, Wu Jian was overflowing with confidence, coldly looking at Ye Feng, asking disdainfully.

In his view, he occupied the right time, place, and people. Whatever he wanted, he had. What could Ye Feng use to fight him?

Yet unknowingly, no matter how they jump, no matter what they say, Ye Feng disdains even to give them a second look.

Others thought Ye Feng was just pretending, but little did they know Ye Feng really didn't put them in his eyes.

"Die? You really think highly of yourself!" Ye Feng gave a wicked smile, picked up the wine glass, and calmly sipped.

"Damn! I drink to your fuck!" Seeing Ye Feng's actions, a man beside Wu Jian couldn't stand it any longer. After cursing, he intended to kick Ye Feng over.

At his actions, Ye Feng couldn't be bothered to even look at him, continued drinking his wine.

"Get lost!" Ye Feng didn't move, but Nameless did. Before the man could get close, Nameless kicked him away.

"Ah!" With a scream, that guy landed on the ground, clutching his head and wailing loudly.

...

Just as the tension between both sides reached a boiling point, the bar staff reported the matter upwards.

"Manager, it's bad, there's a fight in the bar." Seeing something amiss, one supervisor of the bar hurriedly entered the manager's office to report.

"Damn! Who the hell dares to make trouble in my bar? Tired of living?" The bar manager, a scar-faced man, upon hearing of the trouble, became furious, acting as if he was about to teach the troublemakers a lesson.

"It's Young Master Wu, he's clashing with a guy from who knows where." The supervisor quickly responded.

"What? Wu Jian?" Originally, the scar-faced man's anger was overwhelming, but upon hearing it was Wu Jian, he instantly backed off.

"Yes! Should we intervene?" The supervisor nodded, asking again.

"Intervene? Are you kidding? Can we even handle this? Those people have complicated backgrounds. Am I tired of living meddling in their business?" Hearing his question, the scar-faced man instantly flicked the supervisor on the forehead, cursing angrily.

"Go... and keep an eye on it. Make sure this group doesn't suffer any loss." Simultaneously, the scar-faced man signaled the supervisor to keep watch and act immediately if Wu Jian and the others were in danger.

Under the scar-faced man's orders, the security personnel of the bar watched the commotion nearby, ready to intervene should Wu Jian and the others face danger.

This was the scar-faced man's attempt to please Wu Jian and the others.

For a moment, all the favorable factors seemed to side with Wu Jian.

However, Wu Jian was still seething inside at this moment.

Ye Feng, in front of him, had hit one of his men, making his face darker with gloom.

"Got some skills? Can you, just three people, handle so many of my brothers?" With a sullen face, Wu Jian threatened coldly.

This Wu Jian, relying on having more people on his side, didn't take Ye Feng and the others seriously...

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