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Chapter 46: Face Slapped to the Ground!

  Chapter 46: Face Slapped to the Ground!

  Chen Feng's actions surprised the surrounding guests, who did not expect Chen Feng to take the initiative to help Lin Yu.

  What is their relationship between them?

  More people cast their eyes on Lin Yu's face, secretly speculating about what kind of person this guy was.

  Ignoring the gazes of those people, Lin Yu walked up to Yang Muwei with big strides, a faint smile still on his face: "How was it, did you feel better, Weiwei?"

  "En!" Yang Muyi nodded vigorously, although she felt that Lin Yu's approach was a bit excessive. However, thinking about how Lu Feifei had forced her to kneel down and lick the stains on her skirt, she thought Lin Yu's approach was justified, returning tit for tat, even if it was ten times stronger than before.

  "Let's go!" Lin Yu also didn't feel like continuing to stay at this banquet, pulled Little Luo once and directly left the banquet.

  The banquet has reached this point, and it's no longer necessary to continue. Looking at Lu Feifei kneeling on the ground and licking, as well as Wei Hong also kneeling on the ground, such a banquet can't be held anymore.

  "Wei Hong, stand up! Miss Lu, you too!" Seeing Lin Yu walk away, Su Xingyu still tried to make this banquet continue.

  "Shut up!" Chen Feng, on the other side, said carelessly, "Didn't you hear me just now? This is Donghai, I think it's not your turn to speak yet!"

  You...

  Su Xingyu's temples jumped fiercely, and he wanted to scold someone, but when the words reached his lips, he couldn't say a single sentence. Chen Feng was right, this is Donghai, half of which is the territory of the East Lin Association. Here, Su Xingyu absolutely can't afford to provoke Chen Feng. Of course, if it were in Xi Hang, Su Xingyu might not be afraid of him either.

  The key is that this is the East China Sea.

  This is Chen Feng's territory, and here with Chen Feng called board, losing absolutely is Su Xingyu.

  Cough! Cough!

  Su Xingyu's teeth were chattering with a "kaka" sound, and her eyes stared at Chen Feng tightly.

  "Whoever dares to let them stand up, throw them out! When Miss Lu finishes licking, when will he be allowed to stand up? If he stands up ahead of time, break his legs for me!" Chen Feng completely ignored Su Xingyu's ferocious expression and instructed calmly.

  "Yes!" The several bodyguards who followed Chen Feng nodded in unison.

  Su Xingyu's face turned a sickly pale, the banquet was directly ruined by Lin Yu, and his idea of making connections with the East Sea nobles was also thoroughly dashed. However, Chen Feng's actions were undoubtedly a series of slaps that came down one after another, directly slapping Su Xingyu's face until it was red and swollen, and he couldn't even get angry about it.

  He knew that his purpose of quickly getting acquainted with the dignitaries of Donghai had been thoroughly ruined, and he didn't know how much more thought he would have to put into it in the future.

  Damn it, damn bastard!

  Su Xingyu's heart let out a low, muffled roar as he stared blankly at the people leaving the banquet, while Lu Feifei didn't even dare to lift her head, slowly licking the spilled wine on the ground clean, and Wei Hong didn't even have the courage to stand up.

  Sitting on Yang Muyi's Lamborghini, Lin Yu tilted his head and looked at Yang Muyi's cheek, at this time the white and tender cheek had five finger marks that were particularly eye-catching.

  To be honest, if it weren't for not wanting to make a bloody scene in front of Xiao Luoli, Lin Yu would have had no choice but to let Lu Feifei and Wei Hong lose an arm or leg today.

  "Vivian, lean in!" Lin Yu beckoned to Yang Muwei with a crook of her finger.

  "What's going on?" Yang Muwei looked at Lin Yu with some curiosity, but still obediently stretched out her face. Lin Yu smiled and lightly brushed his fingers across Yang Muwei's cheek. Yang Muwei was still puzzled when she suddenly felt as if a warm breeze had blown across her cheek. Before she could react, tiny droplets of blood appeared on her cheek.

  He casually pulled out a tissue and wiped Yang Muwei's face, wiping away the blood beads, and Yang Muwei's face turned white and tender again.

  "Huh, so amazing?" Through the rearview mirror, Yang Muyi clearly saw the change in her face and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Then she looked at Lin Yu with shining eyes: "Lin Yu brother, can you do kung fu?"

  "Got it!" Lin Yu smiled slightly.

  "Is it the Nine Suns Divine Skill, the Great Migration of Heaven and Earth, or the Easy Tendon Classic, the Marrow Washing Classic?" Little Loli's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

  "Not!" Lin Yu's forehead involuntarily broke out in black lines as he smiled and said, "Just ordinary fist and footwork!"

  "Is ordinary boxing and kicking so amazing?" Little Loli was really surprised.

  "When one's fist and footwork training reaches a certain level, they will grasp something called 'hidden strength'!" Lin Yu smiled and said: "Your brother Lin Yu can already control hidden strength. I just used it to stimulate your skin and squeeze out some stagnant blood!"

  Lin Yu said it casually, but only a true martial artist would know how difficult it is to reach this level.

  The little loli blinked her big eyes and looked at Lin Yu: "Lin Yu brother, will you teach me martial arts from now on?"

  "Good!" Lin Yu nodded and casually said: "When I have time, I'll definitely teach you!"

  After Lu Feifei finished licking the wine on the ground, it was already three hours later. Fortunately, it is now summer and the wine evaporates relatively quickly. Otherwise, even if she had been given three hours, Lu Feifei might not have been able to lick it clean. Finally, after finishing, Lu Feifei hastily left the banquet.

  However, she had been kneeling for too long and her legs were numb. There were also wine bottle shards on top of them, making her walk with a limp as if she had been kicked by a big man.

  Wei Hong also wanted to get up, but he couldn't either, and could only sit paralyzed on the ground. He was luckier than Lu Feifei, but his eyes were filled with resentment.

  Chen Feng didn't even bother to respond to Wei Hong's venomous glare, whistled a tune and left the banquet directly.

  "Wei Hong, are you okay?!" It wasn't until Chen Feng left for a long time that Su Xingyu returned to this banquet.

  "Brother Su, I'm fine!" Wei Hong replied, but his tone had lost its respect and instead carried a hint of resentment, as if blaming Su Xingyu for being too useless.

  Su Xingyu also heard the resentment in his tone, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. She then slowly spoke up: "Alright, Wei Hong, you can rest assured now. I've already contacted my family and they're investigating Lin Yu's identity. As for Donglin Association... don't worry, Donghai isn't just limited to one Donglin Association. This matter isn't over yet, and sooner or later, I'll help you get your revenge!"

  Listening to Su Xingyu patting his chest and making a guarantee, Wei Hong also fell silent for a moment before slowly opening his mouth to say: "Thank you, Brother Yu!"

  Not a shred of respect was left, Su Xingyu knew that he had already lost face today.

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