C842 (2/2)
The Liu family's eldest son's expression changed as his face revealed a trace of hatred. However, he still smiled at the elder and said, ”Honored deacon, Lord will not let this lowly person off …”
”Scram!” Without waiting for the Liu family's young master to finish his sentence, the elder impatiently interrupted him: ”Before I get angry!”
The Liu family's young master clenched his fists as his face alternated between shades of blue and purple. However, he still restrained his anger and turned around to leave.
However, if the Liu family's young master wanted to leave the hotel, he would have to pass by the row of tables that Chen Feng was at.
”Get out of my way, don't block my way!” The Liu family's young master kicked a table that was in his way away and cursed at an embarrassed cultivator.
Even though the cultivator was angry, he didn't dare to say anything and could only leave dejectedly.
Anger flashed through the old man's eyes, but he did not make any further moves.
At this moment, the people at the table in front of the Liu family's young master had all run away in panic, leaving behind only the table with a young voice. Feng Qingyun calmly drank his wine as if he didn't see the Liu family's young master coming over.
Needless to say, this person was Chen Feng.
”Hmph, a mere tribulation level trash dares to walk this daddy's path!” The Liu family's young master was angry, and seeing this, he immediately became furious. He raised his foot and kicked towards Chen Feng's body.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned around. A cold glint appeared in his eyes. ”Who do you think you are, pairing it with me and clamoring?”
As he spoke, Chen Feng picked up the wine cup on the table and gently poured it over.
In an instant, the full cup of wine splashed out, turning into a water sword in the air and fiercely stabbing at the Liu family's young master.
Caught off guard, the Liu Family's young master was hit in the face by the water sword. Even his body took a few steps back.
When the innkeeper saw this scene, his eyes lit up and then became calm again.
The water sword hit the Liu family's young master's face, but it didn't have much power. It immediately turned back into alcohol, soaking the Liu family's young master in water.
A strong sense of humiliation arose in the Liu family's young master's heart. It was one thing for him to have suffered at the hands of a deacon of the Heaven Sect, but now a mere intermediate stage tribulation brat actually dared to ride on his back? How could this Liu family young master endure this?
”Brat, you're courting death!” The Liu family's young master roared. His muscular body was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. With an imposing manner, he charged towards Chen Feng.
”This young fellow is doomed. After all, he is only at the middle stage of the Divine Tribulation Realm …” In an instant, many sighs could be heard. How could a cultivator in the middle stage of the heavenly tribulation have any chance of victory when facing a large success?
Only the owner of the hotel had a strange look in his eyes. He looked at Chen Feng and had no intention of interfering.
”Brat, go and die!” The young master of the Liu family unleashed all his firepower as he viciously sent a huge fist along with an endless aura towards Chen Feng. The might of a person in the Large Success Stage was oppressing and making it hard for most people to breathe.
”Such an uncultured person. Whatever, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your Liu family's ancestor.” After saying that, Chen Feng's palm suddenly clenched.