A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

People in the arena involuntarily.

Gu Feng knew that violence wasn't a fundamental solution, so he rarely used it. But there were always plenty of people in this world who deserved a beating, and he was often forced into violence.

The fashionable man's arrogant tone enraged the not-so-good-tempered Master Gu. So, he threw this punch almost without thinking.

The fist seemed to grow slowly. The fashionable man watched as the fist gradually grew larger before his eyes, like a slow-motion scene in a movie. Yet, he couldn't dodge it and was struck squarely on the bridge of his nose.

With Master Gu making a move, what could possibly go wrong?

The fashionable man's nose burst open, blood splattering into the air like a mist. A wave of dizziness washed over him, and he collapsed backward, face up. Completely disoriented, he struggled to his feet for a long time.

This was without Gu Feng exerting much force. If he had really used his strength, this fashionable man would never have been able to get up again.

Gu Feng's action seemed to have stirred up a hornet's nest. People at this table and the neighboring tables all stood up abruptly.

Goodness, there were at least twenty or thirty people.

The hostess, seeing the dispute had started, had initially intended to intervene. However, upon witnessing Gu Feng's sudden action and the sudden appearance of so many people, she turned pale with fright and quickly went to find the boss.

It was only then that Gu Feng realized there were many people with them. Especially at this table, everyone was dressed fashionably and smartly, some even with red lips, white noses, and delicate skin, looking every bit the rich young master. The people at the next table were clearly his followers.

However, birds of a feather flock together. Those who can hang out with this fashionable guy are probably not good people either.

They all glared angrily at Gu Feng, some even grabbing wine bottles from the table.

Gu Feng simply crossed his arms and casually watched them. All of them combined wouldn't even make a decent snack for him.

At this moment, the owner of the hot pot restaurant arrived, sweating profusely.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, please don't fight. Give me some face, give me some face. We can talk this over." The chubby boss hurriedly stepped forward to act as a peacemaker. The hostess had already told him what had happened.

When the boss heard that the problem originated from this table, he immediately got a headache. These guys were all like living ancestors; he could serve them, but he couldn't afford to offend them.

"Give you face? Who do you think you are?" One of the young men from the table, about eighteen or nineteen years old with a face full of acne, stepped out and shouted coldly.

"Young Master Sun, Young Master Sun..." the boss called out meekly, still unwilling to give up. This matter absolutely couldn't escalate, otherwise, it would become a huge problem, and his business would be ruined. So he quickly turned to Gu Feng and said, "Sir, this is a misunderstanding. It was wrong of Young Master Li to spit, but it was even more wrong of you to hit him. Please apologize to them quickly, pay some medical expenses, and let's just let this matter go, okay?"

He only dared to preemptively ask Gu Feng about this matter. Because if he asked the gentlemen at that table, they would definitely give him a bad answer.

It was obvious that the boss favored that table. But for him, this was already the fairest and most appropriate way to handle the situation. Because that table was full of wealthy young men, either sons of big corporation owners or sons of bureau chiefs.

When other people see this group, they almost always avoid them.

Let alone being spat on, even being slapped a few times would be something they would have to swallow their anger in silence. What's more, Gu Feng has now beaten one of them. If they could just apologize and pay some money to settle the matter, they would be secretly laughing under the covers.

Gu Feng glanced at him indifferently, too lazy to say anything. He simply reached out and gently grasped Shi Yurou's small, nervous hand, signaling her to calm down. Even if the sky were to fall, wouldn't he be there to hold it up?

Before Sun Qingming could speak, someone at his table impatiently got down and yelled, "You monkey, what are you meddling in? If you want to continue doing business here, get out of the way."

This was a pale-faced young man with red lips and a white nose. His face was even paler than Gu Feng's, but his speech and actions were much ruder. As soon as he came out, he shoved the shop owner named Hou Fengsan, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

Luckily, a waitress with a 36D bust was there to shield me from the attack.

"Young Master Zhao, please do Old Hou a favor..." Hou Fengsan pleaded in a low voice.

Suddenly, Young Master Zhao grabbed Boss Hou's collar and said fiercely, "Old monkey, if you don't want me to beat you up too, shut up."

Now, Boss Hou's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, and he dared not utter another word.

Just then, Gu Feng saw someone at the large table make a gesture. The dozen or so people at the neighboring table immediately stood up and started yelling at the surrounding diners. They began to drive people out.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you all still looking at? Get out of here right now!"

"Clear the area, clear the area, go, everyone go."

"Those who aren't full, hurry up and find another place to continue. Your bills are on the house."

"Get out, all of you get out!"

"..."

With such a commotion, who could possibly enjoy their meal? Seeing the group of people looking so menacing, they all got up and left. In no time, the once bustling restaurant was completely deserted.

The dozen or so people at that table, along with the dozen or so people at the neighboring table, surrounded Gu Feng and Shi Yurou.

What Gu Feng found interesting, however, was that during this time, there was still one person sitting at the large table, slurping and eating hot pot. Only after everyone else had left did he leisurely stand up and walk over.

The thirty or so people quickly made way for him.

When he walked in, Gu Feng saw that this was the same person who had just gestured to order people to leave.

It's obvious that this is the leader of this group.

The man was young, yet he exuded a fierce aura. His eyes, in particular, were both gloomy and sharp.

That look seemed familiar. Gu Feng thought for a moment, then realized that Chen Hongyin had the same kind of eyes.

When Sun Qingming, the man who pushed the restaurant owner, saw him, he pointed at Gu Feng and said, "Brother Fen, look at this guy, acting all high and mighty. He's obviously asking for a beating..."

Fen Ge waved his hand to interrupt him, then turned to Gu Feng, smiling faintly as he asked, "Handsome, what did you just say? I'm sitting a bit far away and couldn't hear you clearly. Could you please repeat it?"

Gu Feng found it a bit strange. This Fen Ge guy, no matter how you looked at him, didn't seem like someone with such a good temper.

This is getting more and more amusing. So he sneered, "Your hearing is really bad. Listen carefully this time—clean your shoes and I'll pretend nothing happened."

"Damn it!" Young Master Sun Qingming couldn't hold back any longer and snatched a bottle from his companion's hand, ready to smash it over Gu Feng's head.

"Damn, still so arrogant even when he's about to die." Another young master named Zhao Gongde also picked up a chair and pretended to smash it on Gu Feng.

"What are you doing?" Fen Ge shouted at them, making Sun Qingming and Zhao Gongde freeze in place, staring blankly at Fen Ge.

Fen ignored them and instead held out his hand to another companion: "Get me some tissues."

Everyone was stunned. What kind of trick was Brother Fen playing?

However, in the end, someone still handed Fen Ge a tissue.

Fen took the tissue and actually squatted down, pretending to wipe the phlegm off Shi Yurou's shoes.

Yes, if you don't look closely, that's exactly how it looks. But if you look closely, you'll notice that one of his hands is holding Shi Yurou's ankle, while the other hand is lifting up her skirt.

Suddenly, everyone understood. It turned out that Brother Fen had taken a liking to this girl and not only wanted to enjoy the view but also share it with his brothers, using the opportunity to publicly humiliate Gu Feng.

Brilliant move. Brother Fen truly lives up to his name; his cunning is so insidious that it's impossible not to admire him.