Just now, without saying anything, Fu Yang suddenly took action and slapped Wu Feng, sending Wu Feng flying several meters away and knocking over the dining table next to him.
This scene made the entire private restaurant in official uniforms fall silent!
All the guests were shocked.
They didn't expect that this young man who looked very gentle and looked like a young college student could be so vicious. He would slap him in the face without any hesitation.
Strike steadily, accurately and ruthlessly!
Just this slap showed that Fu Yang was an extraordinary person.
"Ahhh! Fake, Fake! I'm so angry. Damn you, you dare to hit me? How dare you hit me, this young master?"
Wu Feng was completely stunned.
He couldn't believe it at all. Fu Yang actually took action at the slightest disagreement. He was slapped away by a famous young man in the capital. Moreover, he was now covered in food soup and was in an extremely embarrassed state. He was completely embarrassed.
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Fu Yang just looked at him coldly and said disdainfully: "First, you came to interrupt my meal first, and you were rude as soon as you opened your mouth. Second, you were rude to my good friend Zhao Shanshan. Third...
Who are you? How dare you speak to me like this?"
Fu Yang's reply was even more arrogant and domineering than Wu Feng's!
For a moment, all the guests present were confused about the origin of this seemingly ordinary young man.
"Fu Yang, the Wu Feng family's influence in the capital is not small. You..."
Zhao Shanshan was very worried about him.
After all, her knowledge and understanding of Fu Yang was still more than half a year ago. She thought he was just like Ah Huang, who knew magic.
Although he is honored as "Master" among the people, in the eyes of many real dignitaries, he may not really be that afraid.
So when she saw Fu Yang slap Wu Feng away, she felt a little worried. She wanted Fu Yang to calm down.
Unexpectedly, Wei Ke grabbed her and said with a smile: "Sister Shanshan, don't worry, just watch the fun."
"Oh, okay, okay..."
Zhao Shanshan originally wanted to say a few words, but when she saw Wei Ke's eyes, she felt irresistible.
After all, even Tang Li can only obey in front of Wei Ke. What about Zhao Shanshan? Her moral integrity is still a little bit worse...
Wu Feng was so angry at Fu Yang's words that his lungs were about to burst.
"Okay, okay! You dare to speak like this, then if I, Wu Feng, don't teach you a lesson tonight, you won't have to hang out in this capital! Everyone, come in. Even if this place is demolished today, I will still come out."
Such bad breath."
Then he shouted loudly.
There were actually seven or eight burly men in black rushing in from the door.
The hotel staff can't stop me no matter what!
When other guests saw this scene, they were also a little worried. They looked at Fu Yang with sympathetic eyes.
After all, in their opinion, Fu Yang may have practiced some Sanda and fighting skills. He is relatively strong, so he was able to take advantage of him and slap Wu Feng away just now.
But now, seven or eight fierce-looking strong men rushed in. And it seemed that they were still holding folding steel rods in their hands. I was afraid that they would be maimed even if they didn't die.
"Young man, you'd better run away! Their target is you. Your two female companions are so beautiful, so they should be fine."
An old man at the table next to him kindly persuaded Fu Yang.
Fu Yang smiled and nodded to him: "Thank you for your kindness. But it doesn't matter. You can watch a show later."
Then, he looked at Wu Feng, who had a ferocious expression next to him and thought he had a chance to win.
He said with a smile: "Hey, you idiot. How much punishment do you think you should receive today? Killing you is definitely not an option. I am not an evil heretic. I will kill someone if I don't agree with you. But I'm afraid if I don't teach you a lesson.
You go around pretending to be cool. This is fine. Break two ribs, then have a mild concussion, and stay in the hospital for a month. This is your punishment today, how about it?"
What?!!!
Wu Feng thought he was hallucinating and mishearing. But when he saw Fu Yang's serious face, he felt it was very ridiculous.
"Haha! You bastard, you must have been frightened when you saw my bodyguard rushing in, right? Hahaha."
He laughed.
At this time, the seven or eight burly men had already shown the folding steel rods in their hands, and were about to approach Fu Yang and hit him.
Fu Yang smiled faintly and flicked his fingers.
Puff puff……
There was a continuous faint sound.
Seven or eight cyan cyclones were heading towards these sturdy men in black clothes!
In fact, these are all tiny talismans - the basic talisman "Madness Talisman" that he often uses to treat people! With Fu Yang's current level of cultivation, he doesn't even need to draw talismans in the air. As long as he thinks about it, naturally
You can mobilize spiritual power to form runes and control ordinary people.
The seven or eight bodyguards were struck by the Madness Talisman. They were stunned for a moment, and then paused for about half a second. But they quickly continued to rush over!
Fu Yang stood here calmly, motionless.
"Humph! Damn that stinky hanging silk. Immediately, my bodyguards will beat you to death. I will beat you to a disability and let you go to the hospital for a year and a half. Hehehehe
…”
Wu Feng sneered.
The hotel guests around him couldn't bear to watch any more.
This seemingly gentle and kind-hearted young man was about to be beaten by seven or eight strong men! Even if he had learned a little bit of Sanda, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything about it.
Even Zhao Shanshan was a little worried about Fu Yang...
But what no one expected was that the next second, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse!
The strong man in black who rushed at the front actually passed by Fu Yang. The folded steel rod in his hand was fully unfolded and raised high above his head.
He yelled: "I'm from the Gobi Desert! I'll kill you with a stick today. Wakakaka."
As soon as he finished speaking, a stick hit Wu Feng on the shoulder with almost all its strength.
boom!
His eyes were suddenly bloodshot from the pain, and he was almost stunned.
"You, you, you... you are crazy! This young master asked you to beat him. Beat that smelly hanging silk. Why are you beating me?"
Wu Feng was stunned.
But the scarier thing is yet to come.
The remaining six or seven bodyguards in black also rushed up, waving the steel rods in their hands and shouting: "I'll beat you to death, you'll be lying in the hospital unable to get up."
While shouting, he beat Wu Feng with the steel rod in his hand.
I simply didn’t take him for granted, beating him until he was on the ground howling and howling like a dead dog...
At this time, the strongest and sinister-faced bodyguard in black suddenly showed a ferocious and evil smile.
"Idiot, let me give you a taste of my butt today. Come on, it's healthier to poke. Ah!" (first update)