But Wenren Acer dared to humiliate Mr. Liu like this!
However, as heard by Acer, Liu Yang had been eating with his head down since he entered the banquet hall, as if it had nothing to do with him and stayed out of it.
Mr. Liu is Miss Wenren's backer, but Mr. Liu is so indifferent. In the eyes of everyone, if Mr. Liu is not afraid of Wenren Acer, what else could he be?
Liu Shao was afraid of Wen Renjia from the Salt Gang, and it was natural that Wen Ren Qiluo's ambition to unify the underground forces in Jinling would come to nothing.
"Why, don't you even have the guts to look up at me?"
Wenren Acer stared at Liu Yang closely and said rudely again: "You have no courage!"
"Wenren Acer, you've had enough!"
Wenren Qiluo couldn't sit still and scolded with a livid face.
"hehe--"
Wenren Acer sneered: "Wenren Qiluo, he is the one you rely on. It's a pity that in front of our salt gang, he can only avoid us and pretend to be stupid."
"well!"
When Acer was so mad that his chin almost reached the sky, Liu Yang slowly put down his bowl and chopsticks and sighed.
Wenren Acer immediately retorted: "Do you feel that you are too incompetent and that you are as insignificant as an ant in front of me, so you sigh in self-pity?"
Liu Yang looked at Wenren Qiluo and said, "Miss Wenren, you think it's easy for me to have a meal. I, a fly, keep buzzing and don't listen. I simply can't let people eat well."
"——"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire banquet hall fell silent.
Wenren Acer, who originally looked arrogant, was dumbfounded.
The corners of his mouth were twitching violently, and his face turned red and white for a while. He looked as if his biological father had died.
As for the white-haired old man behind him, after being shocked, his eyes suddenly shot out with cold murderous intent, and he locked onto Liu Yang.
As long as he hears Acer's order, the white-haired old man will definitely kill Liu Yang.
Everyone looked at Liu Yang with dull eyes, and their eyes were horrified. They originally thought that Liu Yang was afraid of the Salt Gang, so they could only stay out of the matter.
But I didn’t expect——
Mr. Liu simply didn't speak a word, and when he spoke, he would never stop talking without surprising anyone!
Wenren Acer's face was dark, and his body was trembling with anger.
Wenren Qiluo's delicate body trembled and she looked at Liu Yang in disbelief.
Liu Yang pouted and said, "Miss Wenren, go find me a fly swatter. I want to swat this damn fly to death."
"——"
At this moment, everyone’s scalps were numb!
Everyone could no longer find any words to describe their current state of mind. They were so horrified that it was difficult to add words to it!
Mr. Liu, that’s awesome!
"You dare to call me a fly?"
Wenren Acer glared at Liu Yang fiercely and said.
He thought that because Liu Yang was afraid of him, he didn't dare to speak for Wenren Qiluo, let alone stand up, but he didn't expect that Liu Yang didn't take him seriously at all.
Liu Yang slightly squinted his eyes and said: "Wenren Acer, right? It sounds nice to call you a fly, but if it sounds ugly, you are a bitch. Originally, I didn't want to get involved in your Wenren family's housework, but you just provoked me.
, do you think you are cheap?"
Too cruel.
It's really too cruel.
Even in Kyoto, I'm afraid there aren't many people who would dare to insult Young Master Wenren like this.
"Since you know who I am, you still dare to humiliate me like this, I will make you pay the price," Wenren Acer said, his body trembling.
He was not afraid, but he was so angry that his eyes almost burst out with fire.
"Wenren Acer, let me tell you this."
Liu Yang clicked his lips and said: "Even if he is your father, if he provokes me like you do, I will scold him like this, not to mention you are not your father."
"So, who do you think you are and how dare you act wildly in front of me?"
Liu Yang spoke word by word. After everyone heard these words, their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
What kind of confidence is this, even the leader of the Salt Gang is not afraid at all.
Mr. Liu is truly a god!
Wenren Qiluo was so excited that her pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes were watery, and she looked a little confused when looking at Liu Yang.
How can such a man not be admired?
"Ha ha--"
Wenren Acer laughed loudly: "Okay, very good, you dare to be so arrogant and rude in front of me. You can only die to apologize."
Liu Yang said calmly: "Wenren Acer, you still have time to get out now. If you dare to attack me, you will only suffer the consequences."
"Do you think I'm intimidated? You can only show off your power in Jinling, and I am the young master of the Salt Gang, an existence beyond your reach. If you dare to provoke me, you are looking for death!"
"Elder Wang, kill him!"
After hearing Acer's roar, the white-haired old man, who had been eager to take action, flashed his ghostly figure and seemed to disappear between heaven and earth.
"Whoosh-"
A strange voice came.
Elder Wang was seen less than three steps behind Liu Yang. His right hand reached towards his waist and pulled out a soft sword at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
The sound was made by the soft sword.
As the cold light flashed, a sharp sword intent pierced the back of Liu Yang's head.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and during the thrust, Elder Wang's body seemed to be integrated with the soft sword, and the human sword became one.
Liu Yang frowned, never expecting that this salt gang elder would actually comprehend the power of the sword.
However, with this little strength, if he wanted to kill Liu Yang, he would still have to hit an egg against a stone.
The power of this sword almost made everyone's eyes pop out.
It was no less shocking than when Liu Yang breathed out his breath and killed someone in a hot spring.
He is an inch longer and an inch stronger, and he is no match for a warrior who knows how to use weapons with his bare hands.
Just when everyone thought that Liu Yang might die from this, in the flash of lightning, Liu Yang turned around and brought the dining chairs around.
At this moment, Elder Wang's sword was already very close to Liu Yang's eyebrows.
Elder Wang had a ferocious smile, fierce eyes, and a contemptuous smile on his lips, which seemed to be mocking Liu Yang. He was not even qualified to take a blow from him, so he could only be killed by his sword.
However, the next second, the smile on Elder Wang's face suddenly stopped, and he looked frightened.
The moment the sword tip was about to hit Liu Yang's eyebrows, Liu Yang raised his right hand with a speed as fast as thunder and put a finger in front of his eyebrows.
"Buzz buzz——"
The blade of the sword pierced behind the index finger, and a trembling sound was heard, and it could not advance even half a minute.
Immediately afterwards, the soft sword was bending, but Liu Yang's finger did not move at all.