Ren Feng has always been a person with character, of course, most of the time this character manifests as a temper, like just now when he made the remark about not minding stepping on Song Ziwu too.
It only took an instant for the expressions of Song Ziwu and everyone around to change dramatically.
Song Ziwu's face was grim, with a murderous look in his eyes, while everyone else was shocked by Ren Feng's audacity. Who the hell was he to be so arrogant in front of Mr. Song from Suhang?
Jiang Moshu was also shocked, her beautiful face slightly parted her moist red lips in astonishment as she looked at Ren Feng, as if in disbelief.
She was indeed re-evaluating Ren Feng again.
Here in Suhang, the waters are deep, and Song Ziwu is like a dragon in Suhang's waters. Who hasn't heard of the fame of the four elite young men of Suhang?
"Good, very good." Song Ziwu's face was grim, his murderous intent undisguised.
This murderous intent stemmed from Ren Feng's provocation but even more so from Ren Feng having previously disrupted the plans of the Song Family.
Song Ziwen was sent abroad when he was young, taught by family-appointed instructors, so the other families in Suhang didn't even know there was another Song Ziwen in the Song Family.
"You need to know, people who talk to me like this don't see the sun rise in Suhang the next morning."
Song Ziwu's face was full of violence.
"Sorry, I usually sleep in and don't watch the sunrise the next morning," Ren Feng said lightly, "At most, I catch a glimpse at noon."
Song Ziwu's face twisted a bit: "You're testing the limits of my patience. I'm not afraid to tell you bluntly, you won't walk out of Suhang." Song Ziwu looked vicious, "Even if you are from the Xia Family, I will kill you. Here, no one can protect you!"
"I don't have any other great skills, but I do have a bit of confidence in keeping myself safe," Ren Feng said faintly.
You've got to be kidding, just someone from a small family threatening him? Who was he? Ren Feng had seen big storms over the years, even the Pope of the Vatican didn't have as big a temper as this.
"Alright, you've angered me." Song Ziwu turned to leave.
A man with dyed hair and earrings following him grinned at Ren Feng, made a mocking shooting gesture with two fingers, and then turned away arrogantly.
Jiang Xiangwen was very anxious at this moment, running up to pull Song Ziwu and said, "Ziwu, just give me a bit of face. Let's drop this matter. He's a friend of the Xia Family, and he's my guest. If anything happens, I can't shirk the responsibility."
"Mr. Jiang, you saw it yourself, it's not me not giving you face," Song Ziwu said coolly, "it's that guy not giving me face. If I let him leave Suhang just like that, how can I show my face again? Two out of the four Suhang elites being stepped on by him in one day, how do I mix around in the future?"
"Mr. Song, should we call in some guys?" The man who just made a gesture at Ren Feng asked eagerly with a fervent look.
It had been a while since he had followed Song Ziwu without a fight, and he was getting rusty with this feeling.
"Call in some guys, get Jun over here," Song Ziwu turned and instructed the man.
"No problem. Don't worry, Brother Ziwu, this kid doesn't know the meaning of the sky and earth, coming to Suhang to act wild. I can't stand this either." The man said, pulling out his phone from his pocket to make a call.
Jiang Xiangwen knew this guy had ties with the well-known Heaven Wave Gang in Suhang, and Brother Jun was a top fighter, supposedly an ex-disciple of some sect who later turned to the underworld, with extremely terrifying strength.
If he made such a call, Ren Feng would likely be doomed today.
Jiang Xiangwen quickly pressed down on the man's hand, looking anxious: "Wait, let me talk to Ziwu again."
"Mr. Jiang, do you need to get involved in this mess?" The man, not daring to disrespect Jiang Xiangwen, smiled obsequiously.
Jiang Xiangwen also felt troubled, as he was genuinely caught in the middle this time; he had to handle this matter properly.
He stepped forward to say to Song Ziwu: "Ziwu, I apologize on behalf of Ren Feng, why not give me some face and let this issue go? You know he's Xia Wenxue's friend and came here with her. If anything happens to him, how do I explain it?"
Even though Ren Feng had acted fiercely before, Jiang Xiangwen did not think he could last a few moves against Brother Jun.
"Mr. Jiang, it's not that I don't want to give you face; haven't we been quite friendly usually? But you saw how that kid was talking?"
Song Ziwu spoke coolly, but there was a flicker of murderous intent in his eyes, this time he wanted to test him properly.
"I know, but Ziwu, how about I have him apologize to you and let this matter rest?"
"Me, apologize to him?"
This time, before Song Ziwu could speak, Ren Feng spoke.
With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at Song Ziwu and Jiang Xiangwen, he said, "Mr. Jiang, I forgot to tell you, I don't have the habit of apologizing to others."
"You..." Jiang Xiangwen found this guy's arrogance boundless, and he didn't know what to say.
"Mr. Jiang, I know you're in a difficult position. Don't worry, this issue has nothing to do with you, no need to worry about me. A few random weaklings don't concern me," Ren Feng said sincerely to Jiang Xiangwen.
Jiang Xiangwen, seeing how he had been helping him, knew it well; standing in Jiang Xiangwen's shoes, he had done quite enough.
He still needed to establish himself in the Suhang scene, and if he helped an outsider fight the locals, he might create tensions with many local people.
"Ren Feng, they're not just some thugs. You saw that guy who made a gesture at you earlier? His father is a well-known local boss, and all his men are those who fight with their lives, not to mention Brother Jun, who is an ex-disciple of some sect – he can at least punch through a wall with one blow, and he's ruthless too."
Jiang Xiangwen, seeing how unhurried Ren Feng appeared, made a last attempt.
"Don't worry, they're all just weaklings." Ren Feng said with a smile.
Once these words were out, the people around were amazed again—weaklings?
The arrogance was off the charts!
"Boss, it's done. Called over thirty guys, Brother Jun is coming too."
"It's good that they're coming, I really want to see how this guy wants to fly away." Song Ziwu said with a grim face, pulling over a petite beauty with him and grabbing her waist hard.
However, Ren Feng calmly drank a glass of wine, then checked the time, "Alright, that's about it. Mr. Jiang, do you want to take me to the next spot?"
"Go?"
Everyone around was dumbfounded, and Jiang Xiangwen paused for a moment too, but then he realized, so this guy was just bluffing all along, and now that the time had come, he'd choose to flee.
In an instant, Jiang Xiangwen couldn't help but feel a little disdain for Ren Feng.
Laughter erupted all around, and the man who made the phone call earlier laughed too, saying, "What, chickens out, weren't you very wild before? Just had to save face, now want to go?"
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