These kings and grandsons are naturally not alone when they come out to be cool. If they meet the stupid young people who have bullied them before, they really dare to chop them into pieces with a knife.
Along with Wu Yong's wailing, a group of servants rushed in, eight or nine in total.
Seeing the reinforcements coming, Wu Yong's eyes suddenly shone, he covered his nose with one hand, pointed at Qin Feng with the other, and shouted hysterically: "Beat me to death, I will be buried after you kill me!"
These bastards are used to being arrogant. When they heard this, they rushed towards Qin Feng. Anyway, there was someone tall enough to support him when the sky fell.
Seeing this situation, Qin Feng was shocked and hurriedly hid behind Shen Qingshuang, using her thin and slender body as a shield, which instantly attracted a burst of disdain.
Qin Feng was so frightened that he shouted hysterically: "You have killed someone. Wu Yong, the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs, is going to commit murder in public. I am Qin Feng, the son of the Minister of War. Help me."
Hearing Qin Feng's ghost roar, the guests below couldn't help but snicker, and some even yelled: "Dog bites dog! It's better to bite him to death!"
Seeing Qin Feng being so cowardly, Wu Yong's eyes were full of contempt and he roared: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Beat him to death!"
These words played into Qin Feng's heart. Qin Feng hid behind Shen Qingshuang. He could no longer hold back the smile on his face, but he pretended to be panicked and shouted: "Help, I've killed someone."
Seeing that the servant was about to rush in front of Qin Feng, at this juncture, everyone felt their eyes blurred. A beautiful figure stood in front of Qin Feng. The seemingly delicate soles of his feet kicked the servant in front of him in the face at an almost weird angle. superior.
At this time, there was no hesitation in Shufeng's eyes. Now the nature has changed. Someone wants to kill his young master. Everyone present is a witness. Shufeng will naturally not show any mercy in order to protect Qin Feng.
This kick directly broke the bridge of the servant's nose, blood spattered, and the whole person collapsed, leaving all the servants stunned.
Just when the opponent was stunned, Shufeng had already rushed into the crowd, using his hands and feet together, without any fancy movements, punching and kicking, using his speed and strength to the extreme, steadily and ruthlessly.
Every time a punch or kick is thrown, one of the servants will fall down, and it will be the kind that directly loses combat effectiveness and cannot get up in a short period of time.
Wu Yong was stunned when he saw this situation, but Qin Feng was extremely excited and made up his mind to get Shufeng at all costs.
The battle ended quickly. As the last servant fell, Wu Yong, who had been arrogant and domineering just now, completely panicked.
Qin Feng jumped out from behind Shen Qingshuang, ran over and kicked Wu Yong in the stomach, shouting: "Master Wu, please spare me, I don't dare anymore."
Wu Yong was in great pain. When he heard Qin Feng's words, the fear in his heart was instantly replaced by anger, and he shouted hysterically: "Qin Feng, you are so damn shameless!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng directly covered his chest and put on a scared look: "Master Wu, are you threatening me? I am timid..."
As soon as he said this, Wu Yong immediately realized that the situation was not good. Unfortunately, what he said would throw water away.
Qin Feng raised his leg and kicked Wu Yong directly, and stepped on Wu Yong's chest. He held his head high and his face was full of pride, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he put on a Weak tone: "Everyone has seen that Mr. Wu first attacked me, then had someone hurt me, and now he threatens me. I have no choice but to resist in order to protect myself."
The guests present looked at each other with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people! It was obvious that Wu Yong was being beaten all the time, but Qin Feng acted like a victim. How thick-skinned is he?
Wu Yong had never experienced such a shame and humiliation in his life. He hugged Qin Feng's feet and shouted with red eyes: "Qin Feng, we are not done yet!"
Still not convinced?
Under the unimaginable gaze of everyone, Qin Feng's body shook violently, as if he was having an epileptic fit. His mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting. He punched and kicked Wu Yong, and while fighting back, he shamelessly shouted: "Wu Yong." Young Master, stop scaring me, you've scared me so much that I'm sick. Who doesn't know in Kyoto that I lost my footing and fell into the water before, and the ice damaged my head, oh, my body is out of control."
Qin Feng shouted as he blasted Wu Yong. He didn't stop until Wu Yong was stunned and passed out.
Qin Feng was puzzled, turned around and looked at the Wu family servants who rushed over, and said vaguely: "Wu Yong scared me so much that I became ill. You have to pay for my medical expenses."
Not to mention the servants of Wu Mansion, even the well-informed guests present were shocked to the point of numbness by Qin Feng's shamelessness.
Anyway, as long as Shufeng is around, Qin Feng doesn't worry about his personal safety.
Seeing that the servant was frozen on the spot, in a daze, Qin Feng grabbed Wu Yong's waistband and chuckled: "I'm sick now, but I can do anything. How about I let you admire Mr. Wu's white ass?"
As soon as these words came out, the servants were almost frightened to death. If Qin Feng really took off Wu Yong's pants, the Minister of Staff would be completely embarrassed. Don't worry about right or wrong at that time. Anyway, none of these servants who are supposed to protect Wu Yong can survive!
"Quick! Go back to the house and tell the manager to get the money!"
The leading servant knelt down under the wooden platform with a bang and burst into tears: "Master Qin, please show mercy. If you really take off my young master's pants, none of us little ones will survive. No matter how much you want, it’s fine!”
Qin Feng grabbed Wu Yong's pants with one hand and dragged his chin with the other hand, thinking thoughtfully: "Medical expenses and mental damage expenses, since they are all descendants of officials, I don't want more, fifty thousand taels of silver."
Upon hearing this, the servant's face turned green, but in order to protect Wu Yong's innocence, he could only grit his teeth and agree.
Just when the servants of the Wu Mansion hurriedly went back to get the money, an angry shout came.
"Qin Feng, you are too presumptuous!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel ecstatic. What's going on? Someone wants to hit me again? If you have a good relationship, beg for abuse, and abuse me, you will become the richest man in Kyoto.
Qin Feng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.
According to the memory of his predecessor, this person is Zhao Changfu, the owner of Zuixian Tower.
Zhao Changfu pointed at Qin Feng and shouted: "Let Mr. Wu go quickly!"
"Come here, help Mr. An Xiaohou up quickly."
Under Zhao Changfu's instructions, the restaurant staff rescued Wu Yong and An Shiyun from Qin Feng's clutches.
Their faces were covered in blood, Wu Yong was feeling dizzy, and An Shiyun, although his face was filled with anger, was still young, and he started to cry in anger.
