"Fatty, my request isn't too high, is it?"

As Fatty was lost in thought, Ikeda Yasushi looked at him with a mocking glance.

Indeed, Ikeda Yasushi was extremely arrogant; he never took Fatty seriously and had no intention of selling the koi to him.

The only reason he had agreed to meet Fatty was because Le Wu Ya had just arranged to meet him at Royal No.1 Club. He had just been picking on Fatty for being late, nothing more.

Of course, in the eyes of Ikeda Yasushi, someone like Ling Zhenfei, a nobody, wasn't worth his attention either. What he wanted now was to toy with Ling Zhenfei for having dared to scold him in front of everyone!

"This, Mr. Ikeda..."

Fatty knew very well it was impossible to get Ling Zhenfei to apologize to them.

Without even trying to ask for Ling Zhenfei's opinion, he grimaced and helplessly spread his hands to Ikeda Yasushi, "Mr. Ikeda, please don't make it difficult for us. If you truly have no intention of selling us the koi, then we should leave!"

Having said this, Fatty was about to pull Ling Zhenfei away with him.

However, just as Fatty turned around, a figure blocked his path and stretched out a hand to stop him, "Fatty, who do you think you are? Do you really think this is Caiyuanmen where you can come and go as you please?"

The person blocking their way was undoubtedly Le Wu Ya.

His cold face loomed in front of Ling Zhenfei and Fatty, his menacing eyes fixated on Ling Zhenfei as he sneered, "Kid, you can leave, but only if you kneel down, kowtow three times to me and Mr. Ikeda, and apologize! Otherwise, forget about leaving this place!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Le Wu Ya's voice fell, several men accompanying him surrounded Ling Zhenfei and Fatty like fierce gods, each holding a beer bottle. It seemed they were just waiting for a signal from Le Wu Ya, ready to strike Ling Zhenfei and Fatty's heads with their bottles without hesitation.

"Boss, what do we do?" Seeing the situation, Fatty couldn't help but become nervous.

Although Fatty wasn't one to shy away from trouble, and he saw that the men surrounding them weren't a match for Ling Zhenfei alone,

the problem was that they were Le Wu Ya's subordinates, and Le Wu Ya was Golden Teeth's nephew, definitely not someone they could afford to offend.

"Stand behind me!"

Ling Zhenfei had already wanted to deal with these bastards earlier, and seeing they dared to press so aggressively now, he gave Fatty a look to signal him to stand behind him.

"Boss, don't!" Seeing that Ling Zhenfei was about to take action, Fatty panicked and quickly waved his hands at him.

"Attack!"

However, it seemed Le Wu Ya was no longer willing to wait for Fatty to convince Ling Zhenfei, and he shouted fiercely at his subordinates.

Whoosh!

The guy standing closest to Fatty immediately took the cue, grabbed the beer bottle in his hand, and smashed it toward the back of Fatty's head.

"Move!" Before Fatty could feel the danger behind him, Ling Zhenfei had already seen it and without hesitation, he grabbed Fatty's collar and pulled him aside.

Boom!

With a whoosh of rustling cloth, Fatty's hefty body, like a doll, was lightly lifted aside by Ling Zhenfei.

Of course, having lost his target, the attacker turned and charged at Ling Zhenfei.

"Scram, trash!" Ling Zhenfei sneered coldly, and unreservedly punched out.

Splash!

The guy didn't even have time to see Ling Zhenfei's punch coming before it struck him squarely in the face, sending him flying out.

As soon as he saw Ling Zhenfei take down his companion in one move, the other two guys were greatly shocked, and immediately swung their wine bottles at Ling Zhenfei.

"Scumbag, you can get lost too!"

"And you, trash!"

However, what awaited them were two swift punches flying from Ling Zhenfei.

Bang! Bang!

Accompanied by Ling Zhenfei's furious roars, these two did not escape the same fate as their companion; they were all sent flying, unable to straighten their backs for quite some time.

Ah!

This scene left Ikeda Yasushi and Le Wu Ya dumbfounded, their mouths hanging open wide, unable to close them.

They were not shocked at the quickness and fierceness of Ling Zhenfei's moves, but they could not believe that, given their status, Ling Zhenfei actually dared to strike them?

Did this guy know who they were? Did he know the powerful figures hidden behind them?

"Just because you two scraps dared to demand I bow and apologize to you? Can you even withstand that?"

After dealing with the three men, Ling Zhenfei advanced toward Le Wu Ya and Ikeda Yasushi with a cold, sinister smile on his face, "Weren't you about to make a move on me? Let's see what other moves you've got, come on!"

"You... you... don't come over here!"

Le Wu Ya had always relied on Master Jin's backing in Binyang, swaggering around without anyone ever daring to act recklessly in front of him, let alone intimidate them with such a demeaning attitude, so he was immediately intimidated.

"Do you know who I am? I am the nephew of Master Jin, the boss of Binyang's underworld. If you dare touch a single hair of mine, Master Jin will annihilate your entire family!"

Seeing Ling Zhenfei approaching like a grim reaper, Le Wu Ya stepped back in terror, while also trying to assert his identity in an attempt to intimidate Ling Zhenfei.

"Haha, you dare provoke me, even if you were the Jade Emperor's nephew, it wouldn't be okay!"

Ling Zhenfei's cold laughter continued, his voice chilling, seemingly unfazed by the savior Le Wu Ya tried to invoke and even cracking his knuckles loudly.

"Stop!"

Just as Ling Zhenfei was about to close in on Le Wu Ya without any reservations, a sharp cry suddenly came from outside the room.

Bang!

Following that, the door to the room was kicked open, and a group of people barged in.

"Brother A Tu, save me!"

Le Wu Ya was indeed frightened by Ling Zhenfei's aura; seeing these people storm in, he immediately cried for help to the cold-faced man leading them.

That cold-faced man was none other than A Tu.

In fact, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Royal No.1 Club was Shan Mao, the big shot of Jingquan District, and A Tu was Shan Mao's capable assistant, responsible for the club's security.

"Young Master Le, don't worry. On Cat Master's turf, no one dares touch a hair on your head!"

A Tu had just received a report from his subordinates that someone was making trouble in the room and had dared to lay hands on Le Wu Ya and Ikeda Yasushi, so he didn't hesitate to lead his men in.

After calming Le Wu Ya with a few words, he finally looked squarely at the troublemaker, wanting to see who dared to be so audacious on Nine Lives Wildcat's turf and upset Le Wu Ya and Ikeda Yasushi.

"It's you!"

However, when his gaze met Ling Zhenfei's, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise...

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