Chapter 37: Another Surprise
“Hao, look, there are still two people over there who haven't left. The one who bullied me last night is him!” Yang Qianqian's eyes darted as she hurried to report to Hao.
She thought to herself that fate had finally handed her a chance for revenge. Who would have thought this guy would come here for a meal as well? Now she could finally have Hao take revenge for her.
Wu Hao turned his face and looked over at Lin Feng, who was eating not far away. Then he glanced at the woman sitting opposite Lin Feng. He couldn't help but lick his lips and, with a laugh, said, “Relax. Wherever I am, nobody dares to ignore my words.”
With that, he led his lackeys toward Lin Feng.
One of the lackeys strode up to Lin Feng and slapped the table hard, barking, “Hey punk, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking just now? Get up and greet my boss, or do you have a death wish?”
Lin Feng continued eating, completely ignoring him.
Su Qingxue tugged lightly at his sleeve under the table, her heart pounding in fear, signaling him to be careful. Only then did he look up, glancing at the people around them.
Yet he remained unhurried. After picking up a napkin and wiping the corner of his mouth, he ignored the man and looked straight at Yang Qianqian. “Oh, so we're old friends.”
“Qingxue, isn't this beautiful lady your former classmate? She just got dumped by a rich man last night, and now she’s found another sucker. Who would've thought someone these days would enjoy playing with secondhand goods?”
“Hey, what nonsense are you spouting?”
Su Qianqian's heart raced in panic. She had told Hao she’d never had a boyfriend before. As for her first time, she claimed she lost it to a dance injury.
If Hao found out she was just someone’s castoff, he definitely wouldn’t help her get revenge.
“Lin Feng, stop slandering me. You humiliated me last night and now you want to ruin things between me and Hao? Not a chance!”
After snapping at Lin Feng, Su Qianqian forced a smile, clinging to Wu Hao’s arm and deliberately rubbing against him. In a coquettish tone, she said, “Hao, don’t believe anything this guy says. He just doesn’t want you to help me.”
“He’s got a slick tongue, you have to teach him a lesson. If you help me, I promise to show you some new moves tonight—you’ll be satisfied for sure.”
“Is that so?” Hao grinned, lifting her chin and stroking it with satisfaction. “You’re quite the little schemer, aren’t you? Don’t worry, I have nothing to do with this guy. I won’t let him off.”
“You lot, break this punk’s arms for me. And grab that pretty girl beside him. Tonight I want to have some fun with the both of them.”
“Yes, boss.”
Two of his men immediately stepped forward, faces fierce, reaching for Lin Feng’s arms.
Su Qingxue’s heart was seized by terror. These two clearly weren’t to be trifled with.
But Lin Feng’s face remained emotionless. As they reached out, his brows knitted, and he silently summoned his inner strength.
The moment their hands touched his arms, Lin Feng’s palm flipped, and a wave of energy surged out, locking their hands in place.
They were instantly immobilized!
“What’s going on?” The two stared in shock. No matter how they struggled, they couldn’t break free.
Lin Feng’s eyes swept coldly over them, his arm jolting violently. A surge of force blasted them three meters away!
They crashed into the tables, smashing them to pieces before hitting the ground, clutching their chests and howling in pain, unable to get up.
“So you’re actually skilled!” Wu Hao’s eyes flashed coldly as he watched Lin Feng’s display.
With a wave of his hand, he barked at the rest of his men, “All of you, get him! Kill that punk!”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This time, Lin Feng moved even faster, even more brutally. No one could see how he struck; anyone who got close was instantly sent flying by a fist or palm.
Some were hurled straight out of the restaurant, others slammed into the walls before sliding to the floor, bloodied and battered.
The place was a disaster zone in an instant.
Wu Hao stared in disbelief, frozen on the spot.
Yang Qianqian’s beautiful eyes widened in shock. Was all this an illusion? How could Lin Feng be so powerful?
“Is this the best your people can do? I’m not impressed,” Lin Feng sneered, rising slowly and walking toward Wu Hao.
Wu Hao’s legs turned to jelly, but he forced himself to sound tough, pointing at Lin Feng and yelling, “Don’t get cocky. I’m the boss around here.”
“If you lay a hand on me, I’ll—”
Crack!
Before he could finish, Lin Feng seized his finger and twisted it upward. The joint snapped, and Wu Hao howled in agony.
Lin Feng followed up with a series of kicks, crushing several of his bones. Finally, he kicked him hard in both knees, forcing him to collapse before Lin Feng.
Gripping his broken finger, Lin Feng asked coldly, “What were you just saying to me?”
“I—I’m begging you, please let me go! I know I was wrong!” Wu Hao wept, pleading for mercy.
He never imagined Lin Feng would be so deadly. If he’d known, he would never have messed with him!
“Since you’re behaving now, I’ll let you off today. But don’t ever show yourself in front of me again, and don’t do any more evil. Otherwise, I’ll make you die a miserable death. Now get lost.”
With that, Lin Feng sent him flying five meters with a slap. Wu Hao crashed to the ground, spitting blood.
He lay there stunned for a long moment before scrambling to his feet and fleeing in terror with his remaining men.
Now only Yang Qianqian was left.
Lin Feng glanced at her, his voice cold. “Yang Qianqian, you’re tougher than I thought. Dumped by a rich man last night, and today you show up with a gang for revenge.”
“But you didn’t expect me to be this formidable, did you? You really are cheap.”
“Brother Lin, I—I’m sorry. I swear I’ll never go against you again. Please let me go. I’ll do anything you want, even serve you for a month if you wish.”
“No thanks. I’d rather not catch anything. Oh, I forgot to tell you last night—there’s actually a disease in your body. Without treatment, you won’t last a month.”
“If you have the time to scheme, you’d better see a doctor.”
With that, Lin Feng barked at her to get out.
When she left the restaurant, she was full of doubt, sensing that Lin Feng wasn’t joking. After thinking it over, worry gripped her and she rushed to the hospital for a full-body checkup.
Su Qingxue, still seated inside, batted her beautiful eyes in surprise. “Lin Feng, will Yang Qianqian really not live past a month?”
“You believe that? I was just scaring her. But when she gets to the hospital, she’ll find a different kind of surprise.”