C31 (1/2)
Ling Feng was drinking in the Blue Nation. When he went to the toilet, he saw Liu Du and felt hatred in his heart.
The one drinking with him was Wang Jian, another famous person in the Zhengyuan County.
He felt that this was an opportunity, and thus raised a cup of wine to toast Wang Jian: ”Brother Wang, let me toast you again. These past few years, Brother Wang has taken good care of me.”
Of course, it was just a formality. The truth was that Wang Jian had taken a lot of money from Ling Feng, but he had helped him do a few things before, so they were familiar with each other.
”Alright, I'll do it first.” The reason why Wang Jian drank heartily was because he was fond of wine. He drank often because he drank without drinking at all times.
In the underworld, his wine was much more famous than his own people.
”Come, Brother Wang, have another drink” Ling Feng had something on his mind, so he greeted his with even more enthusiasm.
Not even ten minutes had passed, and Wang Jian already had a strong smell of alcohol in him. He looked at Ling Feng in a hazy drunken state and laughed, ”Brother Ling Feng, you must have something for me since you are being so passionate today, right?”
Ling Feng's face reddened as she denied it involuntarily: ”Of course, I'm just throwing my temper at Brother Wang, that's why I'm so happy.”
Although Wang Jian was good with wine, he was not confused. Hearing that, he laughed: ”Then say, since you have nothing to do, my wine is almost gone, let's disperse.”
Hearing that Wang Jian was about to leave, Ling Feng became anxious and pulled him back with a smile: ”Brother Wang, you've hit the mark. I really have something that I need to trouble you with.”
”Tsk, I knew it. You kid wouldn't have nothing better to do. Speak, what's the matter?” Wang Jian said that he was going to leave, and was just saying that, he sat down and asked Ling Feng.
”It's like this. Just now, I saw a person eating here. He offended me before, so I thought …” Ling Feng said as he looked at Wang Jian fawningly.
”Alright, a small matter like this is nothing more than a small matter. I'll help you.”
Seeing that Wang Jian agreed readily, Ling Feng was immediately overjoyed. He held up a cup of wine with both hands and offered it to him: ”Then I'll be troubling you, Big Brother Wang.”
Wang Jian accepted the wine cup and downed it in one gulp.
”That's him.” Ling Feng pointed to Liu Du who was seated alone in the great hall drinking wine, and said to Wang Jian with a sinister expression.
Seeing Liu Du's gentle and quiet appearance, Wang Jian showed a look of despise. ”Just this kind of person?”
Seeing Ling Feng nod his head, he laughed: ”This kind of person, I will settle the matter in a few minutes, you just prepare the wine, wait for brother.”
Wang Jian was already drunk, his body swaying a little as he walked over, and looked askance at Liu Du: ”Kid, you aren't treating me to wine?”
Liu Du didn't even raise his eyes when he saw this. He waved his hands as if he was swatting flies: ”Where did this drunkard come from? If he's going to go crazy from alcohol, send him home.”
”Hmm?” Wang Jian's eyebrows twitched, a trace of hostility appeared on his face, and he let out a cold laugh: ”Brat, you're so arrogant!”
Seeing that he did not speak kindly and had even directly sat down on his own, Liu Du frowned slightly, then looked at Ling Feng who was standing not far behind him: ”So it turns out that you want to stand out for me.”
He laughed indifferently, looked straight into Wang Jian's bloodshot eyes, and his face slowly turned cold: ”However, before you stand up for others, you better weigh your own points.”
Wang Jian obviously did not think that Liu Du would not fear him at all, nor did he leave him any face. He was instantly enraged, stood up in an instant, and roared loudly: ”Brat, you're very arrogant!”
He raised a bottle of wine in his hand and looked at Liu Du, then looked around at the people around him, looking down at the world with a disdainful look, his voice becoming louder: ”In the Zhengyuan County, who the hell dares to not give me face? ”Then laozi will let him bleed!”
Liu Du sat there without moving, his hand gently rotating the wine cup in front of him, and asked: ”Really? ”Could it be that you are very famous?”
Wang Jian's voice was simply too loud, and there were already many people surrounding them, watching the show from afar.
”Isn't that wine? ”He's going crazy with alcohol again.”
”That's right, he drank himself into a drunken stupor and refused to acknowledge anyone from the underworld. None of them were willing to provoke him.”
”Mm, I heard that he was very ruthless. He fought to the death with others. Who would dare to provoke such a person?”
”Tsk, and it was all because of his little brother. That's why he dared to be so arrogant.”
”From what I see, this Young people, will probably not be finished until after a few months in the hospital.”
”Look at how refined this Young people is, how did he offend this kind of people …”
Hearing the surrounding people, Ling Feng's heart was filled with joy, he fiercely cursed: ”Damn it, you dare to provoke me, I'll let you know the difference between us!”
”My name is Wang Jian, I can squash you with one finger!” Wang Jian arrogantly looked at Liu Du, his chin slightly raised: ”Kneel down and admit your wrongs to this father now, or else, this father will let you know what it means to let out blood!”
After knowing that this Blue Nation was opened by Zhou Yanhong, Liu Du didn't want to cause any trouble here. If something were to happen, it would have an impact on Zhou Yanhong, after all.
But seeing how arrogant Wang Jian was and how he kept chattering, he could not help but feel angry in his heart.
Just as Liu Du was about to give him a slap on the face, Zhou Yanhong walked out with a face full of smiles.
”So it's Brother Wang. I thought that someone was causing a ruckus in my place.” Zhou Yanhong walked toward Wang Jian in an extremely amiable manner, but at the same time, gave Liu Du a meaningful glance, indicating him to bear with it.
Seeing Zhou Yanhong's eyes that were as charming as water, and hearing that sweet voice that could make one's imagination run wild, Liu Du's heart immediately softened.
”It's Little Sister Hong.” Wang Jian looked at Zhou Yanhong casually, as he extended a pair of oily and greasy hands, wanting to hold onto Zhou Yanhong's hands, but was dodged by Zhou Yanhong.
His blood-red face changed, but his body moved closer. His wine-red nose took in a deep breath of the fragrance floating in the air.