Tan Linfeng's face went pale when he heard Zhang Wu's words, and his legs involuntarily softened, nearly causing him to kneel on the ground.
This is Dingjing's famous profligate! How did he end up crossing paths with me? Damn it, it's all Jiang Chen's fault!
Tan Linfeng turned to glance at Jiang Chen, hatred burning in his eyes.
But just then, Zhang Wu glared fiercely at Tan Linfeng and barked lowly, "What are you looking at? Start licking now!"
"Zhang... Zhang, please..." Tan Linfeng looked pitifully at Zhang Wu.
Li Susu and the others were so frightened that they dared not speak, fearing that they would bring trouble upon themselves.
"It wasn't me, Zhang! It wasn't me! It was him, he was the one who did it!" Tan Linfeng's eyes darted around, and he pointed at Jiang Chen, crying out in panic.
Zhang Wu sneered, "He can't run away either. You lick first; he's next!"
Tan Linfeng's complexion changed, and as thoughts raced through his mind, he pointed at Jiang Chen again and said, "Make him lick first!"
"Scumbag! Do I need you to meddle in how I handle things? Open your mouth!" Zhang Wu roared, glaring furiously at Tan Linfeng.
Panic flashed across Tan Linfeng's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, a slap landed on his face from the man beside him.
"Slap slap slap—"
After more than a dozen slaps, the man stopped.
"Woo... Puh!"
Tan Linfeng's cheeks had swollen like steamed buns, and as soon as the man stopped, he could no longer hold back, he spat out a mouthful of blood, along with a few teeth!
"Are you fucking making me wait, huh?" Zhang Wu's face darkened as he waited for Tan Linfeng.
Thump!
Tan Linfeng completely lost the will to resist and knelt before Zhang Wu, beginning to lick his shoes.
Li Susu and the others looked at Tan Linfeng with pale faces, never imagining things would escalate to this point. Tan Linfeng, who was just recently strutting about, was actually licking someone else's shoes?
My God, how pathetic!
At the same time, they were secretly glad they hadn't been the ones to confront Jiang Chen, otherwise, it might be them kneeling and licking the shoes now.
"Bang—" With a muffled sound, Zhang Wu kicked Tan Linfeng on the shoulder, sending him tumbling to the ground.
"Fuck! Your mouth is all bloody, are you trying to dirty my shoes? Get the hell out of my sight!"
Zhang Wu cursed and then, pointing directly at Jiang Chen, ordered, "You, come here and lick them clean!"
Li Susu and the others immediately perked up, gleefully watching Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen looked indifferently at Zhang Wu and picked up a bottle of beer from a nearby table and started drinking.
"What? You think that by drinking beer you can avoid licking my shoes? Let me tell you, even if you drank sulfuric acid, you'd still have to lick my shoes clean!" Zhang Wu shouted coldly.
The two men who had been standing beside Tan Linfeng started walking towards Jiang Chen.
Meanwhile, Jiang Chen finished the bottle of beer and stepped towards Zhang Wu.
"Haha! This loser is scared, only ever brave inside his little den. Just moments ago he was all big and tough, and now he can't act tough anymore, can he?"
"Zhang is still the most awesome!"
"So the useless son-in-law finally bows his head, young master Zhang is mighty!"
"Lick the shoes, hurry up and lick the shoes!"
Li Wenhao and his associates loudly jeered.
With an air of arrogance, Zhang Wu glanced at Jiang Chen, thinking that Jiang Chen had cowered, and turned to look at those mocking Jiang Chen. When his eyes fell on Li Susu, his gaze brightened, and he strode towards her.
"Are you that kid's friend?" Zhang Wu squinted at Li Susu.
Li Susu's face changed slightly, and after hesitating, she said with a forced smile, "No, I... I'm just friends with his wife. How could a door-to-door son-in-law be my friend!"
"Oh, from your tone, you look down on him?" Zhang Wu said meaningfully, "So you mean, you also find him disagreeable? Since I've taken revenge on your behalf, how will you thank me?"
"I..." Li Susu was dumbfounded, her mind racing with guesses, and a trace of panic flashed across her face.
If Zhang Wu wanted to keep her as a mistress or chase after her, Li Susu might have even welcomed it, but having been quietly briefed on young master Zhang by Meng Yuanyuan and others, she realized he was nothing but trash. Any woman who ended up in his hands would be ruined and discarded, gaining nothing from him. Thus, Li Susu had no desire to fall into the embrace of young master Zhang!
"Zhang... young master Zhang, how about... I drink a toast to you?" Li Susu's face turned somewhat pale as she spoke.
Zhang Wu shook his head. "That won't do. There's always time for drinking, but a beauty, that's not something you can always play with!"
"Hey, you want to play with her, did you ask me?" A faint voice came over, causing everyone to turn their heads in surprise. The speaker was none other than Jiang Chen, who had been derided by Li Susu all this time.
Li Susu looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief, unable to comprehend why, at this moment, he would be the one standing up to speak for her, especially since she had always looked down on him.
"Kid, I need to ask you to play with her?" By this point, Zhang Wu had noticed that Jiang Chen, not knowing when, had come to his side, holding an empty beer bottle!
"You heard what she just said. She's my wife's friend. Although I also dislike her, I cannot stand by and watch her be harmed by you right in front of me. If you want to take her away, why didn't you wait until I had left?" Jiang Chen said indifferently.
"Haha..." Zhang Wu laughed loudly as he looked at Jiang Chen. "Kid, you're actually trying to meddle in this? You really don't know your own name! I'm telling you, right now, this instant, lick my shoes clean... Ah!"
Zhang Wu's laughter and arrogant words were cut short by a scream.
Jiang Chen had flipped his hand and smashed the empty bottle against Zhang Wu's head.
"Crash—"
A sharp cracking sound erupted, and Zhang Wu, clutching his bleeding head, began to cry out in pain.
The crowd was stunned, staring at Jiang Chen with faces of disbelief.
This guy, he actually cracked young master Zhang's skull?
Just now, Jiang Chen's bottle strike on Zhang Wu's head had stunned the surrounding onlookers.
"You, you, you dare to hit me?" After Zhang Wu stopped screaming, he stared at Jiang Chen in astonishment; even with the pain in his head, he couldn't believe he had been struck!
"Thud!"
Jiang Chen kicked Zhang Wu in the stomach, sending him flying.
This kick also snapped the surrounding onlookers to their senses.
"You bastard, you dare to hit our young master, you've got a death wish!"
"You're courting death!"
A few men from Zhang Wu's table finally came to their senses and, with angry shouts, rushed toward Jiang Chen.
With a cold smile, Jiang Chen's figure soared as he charged directly towards the oncoming men.
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