Lin Feng's face showed a hint of cold smile, his hand placed on the table, and he picked up a cup of wine.

  With a flick of his hand, the wine cup tilted, and the wine inside spilled out, pouring directly onto Gu Song's face.

  The crowd suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned by this scene. They obviously did not expect that Lin Feng, a waste material, would dare to do such a thing, pouring wine on Gu Song's face.

  However, everyone was watching with great interest, especially Lin Yu, whose face revealed a brilliant smile. Not only could he see Gu Song lose face, but perhaps soon Gu Song would be able to get rid of this waste. Such a wonderful thing happening before his eyes, how could it not make people happy?

  Ku Song obviously didn't expect this, the wine splashing on his face made him close his eyes, then he roughly wiped it off with his hand.

  Eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing an icy venomous color, like a poisonous snake.

  "This waste is going to be unlucky, I reckon if he doesn't die, he'll lose half his life." The crowd saw Gu Song's icy gaze and thought to themselves, it seems there will be more excitement between the Gu and Lin families.

  "You splashed wine on my face?" Gu Song's eyes narrowed into slits, shining brighter than usual. His tone was very calm, but the calmer he was, the more terrifying he became. Gu Song had lost his temper.

  "Right." Lin Feng nodded very honestly.

  "I really don't understand, you're a waste of space, where did you get the courage to do this? I want to ask you, have you thought about the consequences of your actions? Or are you stupid enough to think that Lin Yu will protect you?" Gu Song's tone was laced with sarcasm.

  Lin Feng did not answer immediately, but instead picked up the wine jug from the table, opened the lid, and with a flick of his wrist, the wine in the jug splashed onto Gu Song's face and body once again.

  "I don't understand either. Are you saying so much nonsense to intimidate me, or are you trying to cover up your own inner inferiority, showing your hesitation, a descendant of the ancient Gu family."

  Gu Song is the son of Gu's family master and a maid, obviously a young master, but his status is not high, which has always been a knot in Gu Song's heart, and he also hates it most when others mention this in front of him, while Lin Feng's one sentence undoubtedly touched his sore spot.

  "You're looking for death..." As expected, Gu Song's face immediately turned gloomy, with a hint of ferocity.

  Without any hesitation, Gu Song sat there, throwing a punch with a whistling sound towards Lin Feng.

  The crowd around the wine table was shocked, Gu Song was really angry this time, and with this punch, Lin Feng would probably be left disfigured.

  Only Lin Yu's face was filled with a smile that grew brighter and more radiant, he hoped, Lin Feng would die!

  However, the expected outcome did not occur. Gu Song's fist stopped halfway, not because he was showing mercy, but because there was a palm on his fist that grabbed it, seemingly with ease, leaving Gu Song red-faced and unable to proceed further.

  "Huh?" The crowd's expressions froze, how could this be? How could Lin Feng possibly block this punch so easily? And at this moment, Lin Feng's face didn't change, but Gu Song's face turned bright red.

  "Actually, I don't understand either. As a concubine's son, you dare to play me and call me useless. What qualifications do you have?"

  "Crack!"

  A loud cry of despair echoed out, and Gu Song only felt a sharp pain in his fist, causing his face to contort.

  "Get out." Lin Feng's hand flicked, and Gu Song was directly thrown out of the window. Immediately afterwards, everyone heard Gu Song's wailing cry as he hit the ground.

  The crowd around the wine table was stunned. Gu Song, an eighth-level Qi Wu realm cultivator, was directly thrown out by this waste?

  "Hmm..." The crowd took a deep breath, is this still the Lin family's trash?

  Lin Feng's gaze slowly shifted, and then fell on Lin Yu's body. Seeing Lin Feng's calm eyes, Lin Yu suddenly felt a hint of fear in his heart. Yes, he actually felt fearful towards the waste he had been talking about.

  Lin Feng, he seemed to have changed, becoming completely different from before. Lin Yu only now discovered that the Lin Feng of that day had a hint of weakness in his eyes, whereas the current Lin Feng's gaze only held tenacity and determination, with a few hints of unruliness. Was this still the useless Lin Feng he knew?

  "What did you just call me?" Lin Feng asked Lin Yu.

  Lin Yu's lips moved slightly, his face somewhat stiff, and he actually didn't know how to respond.

  "Trash?" Lin Feng sneered, and in an instant, Lin Yu only felt a cold wind whizzing by, a crisp sound rang out, and Lin Yu immediately felt a burning pain on his face.

  Lin Feng slapped him directly in the face.

  "You..." Lin Yu covered his face, the muscles on it twitching, and Lin Feng had actually slapped him in front of everyone... However, when Lin Yu saw that Lin Feng's gaze was so calm, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

  "Be more careful with your words in the future, remember who you are and who I am." Lin Feng said coldly, then ignored Lin Yu, walking past him to stand before Wen Shan of the Wen family.

  "What do you want to do?" Wen Shan looked at Lin Feng vigilantly, this guy could instantly throw Gu Song downstairs, his strength was unquestionable.

  "Are you afraid?" Lin Feng said sarcastically.

  "Wen Shan was just about to speak when a cold aura suddenly emanated from Lin Feng's body, causing his own body to stiffen slightly. He swallowed hard and lowered his head, his face flushing bright red like Gu Song's earlier, but he didn't dare say another word."

  "Trash." Lin Feng retracted his breath and walked straight out, without even turning back to take a glance.

  "Ah……” Wen Shan let out a low growl, his hand crushing the wine cup into powder. Lin Feng hadn't even moved him, but this contemptuous humiliation made him feel ashamed and indignant beyond measure. He cursed that Lin Feng wasn't worthy of sitting with him, yet when facing Lin Feng, he didn't dare to fart, let alone make a move. Even though Lin Feng had never laid a hand on him from start to finish, Wen Shan was so intimidated that his self-respect was crushed just like the wine cup in his hand.

  At this time, Lin Yu's mood was not much better than Wen Shan's. There was still a five-finger print on his face. Why did Lin Feng just stand in front of him and make him lose the courage to fight back?

  The others at the wine table were also silent, they had wanted to tease Lin's waste a bit, but did not expect to be severely humiliated by Lin Feng. These self-proclaimed best young masters of Yangzhou City, one was thrown downstairs by Lin Feng, one was slapped in the face, and another didn't even dare to speak a word. Did Lin Feng not have the qualifications to sit at their table?

  Qiu Lan's gaze flickered, among these people her cultivation was the highest, a strong practitioner of the Spiritual Martial Realm. She could clearly feel that when Lin Feng stood there, he seemed to have a special aura, or rather an aura that made one feel inferior.

  As for Lin Feng himself, he didn't know that his appearance would bring such complex thoughts to the people in the wine house. He just didn't want to be pointed at and humiliated, being scolded as a waste, and those people seemed to be used to it, high above. Lin Feng couldn't stand these ugly faces, so he gave them a lesson.

  A thousand miles of snow whizzed past the Listening Wind Wine House, the ancient pine's sinister gaze stared at Lin Feng's departing back, a venomous expression on its face. This vendetta must be avenged.