While out picking up trash, I was forcefully pushed around by a beautiful female CEO.

"That's right, this bastard stole Young Master Su's girlfriend! Killing him is also to vent Young Master Su's anger."

"That stinking homeless man who scavenges for garbage isn't even as valuable as my dog!"

Feng Hui, Wu Chong, Pang Fei, and other second-generation young masters from Minghai City, after being led by Luo Bin, immediately realized what was going on.

If they were to be ruined in front of so many girls by their cheap brother-in-law Meng Bufan, how would they maintain their standing in the second-generation elite circle?

Moreover, in their eyes, a human life is really nothing; it's just a matter of minimizing the problem and then paying more money in compensation.

There's plenty of money!

But once you've lost face, it's hard to get it back.

So, these rich kids all grabbed bottles and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Bufan, how about... you ask your brother-in-law to apologize, say a few kind words, and admit his mistake..."

Ding Kai, who was standing at the door, was worried when he saw this scene. Even though he was a Sanda practitioner, he would only be able to take a beating when facing so many people.

Moreover, Luo Bin and his group are all people with extremely high status and background in Minghai City, and they are all here with the goal of killing Lin Feng.

"Apologize? Ding Kai, someone like you has the nerve to join the army? You'd be nothing but a coward!"

Lin Feng turned his head and gave Ding Kai a cold look.

"There are too many of them!"

Hearing Lin Feng say that, Ding Kai immediately got angry and retorted defiantly.

"A lot of people?"

Lin Feng sneered, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked Wu Chong, the leader of the second-generation leaders who was rushing over, in the chest.

Because Wu Chongli was closest, he was naturally the first to rush to Lin Feng's side.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Wu Chong's obese body flew out as expected, then crashed into the group of second-generation rich kids who were rushing towards Lin Feng.

Wu Chong's nearly 200-pound body was like a cannonball to these second-generation rich kids who had been indulging in wine and women all day and whose bodies had been hollowed out.

The immense force knocked these people to the ground.

Ding Kai was speechless, staring in astonishment at the scene before him.

At this moment, he finally remembered that Meng Bufan had said that Lin Feng was very skilled, but this was too fierce!

Wu Chong, who weighs over 200 pounds, was kicked away with one kick, while Lin Feng didn't even break a sweat.

"A large number of people is never a reason to back down or be afraid!"

Lin Feng kicked all the men to the ground and turned to Ding Kai: "Let me ask you, if one day on the battlefield, your comrades, your brothers-in-arms, are killed by the enemy, and the enemy outnumbers you, would you also apologize to them, say a few kind words, admit your mistake, and beg them to let you go?"

"I……"

Ding Kai opened his mouth, but suddenly realized he didn't know how to refute it.

"Give up the idea of ​​enlisting. You're not cut out for military service! Although Bufan is physically weak, at least he has guts. To avoid implicating me, he preferred to be humiliated rather than ask me for help! You're nowhere near as good as Bufan!"

Lin Feng spoke calmly.

"This...this is different..."

Ding Kai's face turned a deep shade of liver color in an instant, and he stammered.

"Different? How are they different?"

Lin Feng sneered: "Has Bufan offended us by drinking with us here today? It's like how the people of China live peacefully, but have they ever crossed the border or provoked those foreign forces? Don't they repeatedly violate our borders, kill our people, and humiliate our compatriots?"

Ding Kai was suddenly stunned.

Li Zhiheng stared at Lin Feng in surprise.

Meng Bufan clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling slightly, and looked at Lin Feng with a different kind of gleam in his eyes.

"Screw you, I'll wipe you out today!"

Seeing Lin Feng turn to talk to Ding Kai, Luo Bin's expression turned sinister. He seized the opportunity to grab the fruit knife from the table and stab it towards Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng then turned the wine bottle upside down, gripped the neck, and slapped it onto Luo Bin's forehead without hesitation.

Whoosh!

The bottle shattered, and the remaining wine mixed with glass shards splashed out and scattered all over the ground.

Luo Bin swayed, took two steps back, and slumped onto the sofa. He was still a little dazed from the slap until blood started streaming down his face.

The girls who had been brought over by Luo Bin, Feng Hui, Wu Chong, and others to keep him company were originally waiting to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself, but when they saw that even Luo Bin's head had been cracked open, they panicked and ran away screaming.

"See? The enemy will never pity you because of your weakness! Nor will they disappear because of your weakness! If you want them to be no threat to you, there is only one choice: annihilate them!"

Lin Feng ignored the women who were selling their bodies for money, and instead slowly spoke to Ding Kai. His voice wasn't loud, but it resonated throughout the private room, each word ringing with conviction.

"Even if you beat them up now, what can you do? You can't afford to mess with their family background, and neither can the Meng family..."

Ding Kai, his neck stiff, spoke again.

Lin Feng glanced coldly at Ding Kai: "Then let their backgrounds disappear too..."

"hehe!"

Ding Kai revealed a mocking smile.

In his opinion, Lin Feng's words were too presumptuous. What made a homeless man who collects scraps dare to say such things?

Lin Feng didn't say anything more. If Ding Kai didn't have the idea of ​​enlisting, he would never have told Ding Kai these things.

The reason for saying all this is only because Ding Kai previously defended Meng Bufan to Fang Yu.

"You bastard, I admit you're skilled, but don't think this is the end of it. You won't escape Minghai, and neither will the Meng family! If you have the guts, kill us! I want to see if you have the courage!"

Luo Bin grabbed a handful of tissues and pressed them against the wound on his forehead, staring at Lin Feng with a sinister and venomous gaze.

"I can treat this as a conflict between younger generations!"

Lin Feng glanced at Luo Bin, then kicked the fruit knife on the ground next to Luo Bin: "If there's a next time, I'll kill him. You can try."

Luo Bin looked at the knife that Lin Feng had kicked at him, his expression shifting between light and dark.

For some reason, Lin Feng's last words, "You can try," felt like a mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Damn it, who's causing trouble in my place?"

Just then, a figure came running in, cursing and swearing.

It was none other than Zhang Hao.

Upon entering the private room and seeing the scene inside, Zhang Hao was immediately stunned, and couldn't help but gasp inwardly.

He had just gone out for a few drinks with some people when he saw several women screaming and running out of the room. He then noticed that the door to the private room had been kicked open, leaving a large dent.

Is this still available?

Someone started causing trouble on the very first day of business?

At first, Zhang Hao thought that Luo Bin and his group had drunk too much and wanted to make things difficult for him, but after coming in, he found that it wasn't like that at all.

This second-generation group, with Luo Bin at its core, actually got beaten up? And badly beaten up!

Seeing Luo Bin's face covered in blood, Zhang Hao felt a strange sense of relief, and he didn't even care that the door to the private room had been kicked open.

He turned his head and curiously sized up Lin Feng, a question forming in his mind: Who the hell is this guy? He even dared to hit Luo Bin? I've never heard of this person in Minghai City...