21: C21 What Do You Have to be Arrogant For?

C21 What Do You Have to be Arrogant For?

He's at the early stage of the Magic Foundation Stage, but he's at least a thousand pounds strong. He's as fast as a horse, and his reaction is as fast as lightning.

With just his fists and feet, ordinary people would definitely be injured if they fought Pei Feng now. For such a cold weapon, even if ordinary people took it, it would be useless; they would not even be able to touch his body.

In the blink of an eye, four had fallen!

Pei Feng was very ruthless. The ones that fell were either their arms or legs, and they were all knocked out by him.

At this moment, the door was suddenly slammed open again!

The few people closest to the door were caught off guard and were knocked to the ground.

A fierce and low voice suddenly sounded out, "Who the hell dares to make a move on Mr. Pei again, I'll kill him right now!"

After taking a few steps back, Pei Feng also stopped and turned his head to look – the one who came in was actually Elder Zhou's grandson, Zhou Guangping. Behind him, there were also two fierce-looking men in Chinese tunics.

Why was he here?

Pei Feng slightly frowned and ignored Zhou Guangping who suddenly barged in. He walked in front of Luo Sanlee and took a chair to sit in front of him.

Four eyes met, Pei Feng said lightly: "Do you still want to fight? "How many people do you have? Call them over, I'll beat them till you submit today."

A deathly silence, a pin drop that could be heard...

Luo Sanlee stared at him with a livid expression.

Behind him, Li Ziqi was in a daze, her whole body shivering in fear. Sister Mei was no better, the red cards were all curled up on the sofa and chairs, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

The only exception was the man sitting to the left of Luo Sanlee, who was wearing a black shirt and had very thick eyebrows.

He stared at Pei Feng without blinking. His eyes were sharp. His right hand on his leg was clenched into a fist. The veins on his body bulged. He seemed to be planning something and was hesitating.

"Do you also want to fight?"

Pei Feng stared at Luo Sanlee, and did not even look at the thick browed man, but spoke to him: "I know you are the strongest one out of all of the Closed Moon Hall, but if you dare make a move, I guarantee that you will suffer worse than the ones lying on the ground."

Pei Feng's voice was not loud, but his tone was overbearing, confident and without a doubt.

With that said, the man with extremely thick eyebrows immediately dimmed down, and his right hand that had been clenched into a fist slowly loosened.

He was Luo Sanlee's close friend. In the face of such a situation, he should have stood out, but this ordinary-looking young man in front of him … So strong that he didn't even dare to challenge it.

"Master Luo..." He's right, it's useless for me to go up, that's the truth. "

Luo Sanlee's body trembled slightly when the thick browed man said this.

The thick browed man's name was Zhang Guangnian. He was the vice head of the Southern Sect's Eight Immortal Sects, the sect with the most famous Chong'ang Area. He was also his greatest trump card.

But now, he had yet to use his biggest trump card … He had already admitted defeat!

At this moment, Zhou Guangping's cold and low voice sounded again from behind him: "Mr. Pei, are you alright?"

Pei Feng turned around and looked at him with a faint smile: "What can I do for you?"

Zhou Guangping smiled respectfully: "That's true, who are you? I was overthinking it."

As he said that, his face suddenly became gloomy. He took a big step forward and pulled out a black thing from his waist. Then, he directly pushed it against Luo Sanlee's forehead.

"You even dare to touch Mr. Pei? Hehe, Luo Sanlee, you're getting bolder and bolder. What do you have to be arrogant about? "

This time, everyone within the Closed Moon Hall were stupefied, and even Pei Feng was slightly startled.

The one in Zhou Guangping's hand... It was a gun!

When Zhou Guangping and the other two came in, Luo Sanlee's face had changed. Now that the gun was pointed at his head, this arrogant Chong'ang Area leader's face had turned completely red.

"Zhou..." Brother Zhou, what Mr. Pei... You... "Why are you here?"

The black gun pointed at his head. This was not a joke!

Even though he was usually domineering, Luo Sanlee was so scared that he couldn't even speak properly.

Zhou Guangping smiled sinisterly, and lightly tapped him on the forehead with the muzzle of his gun: "Luckily I came in time. If I didn't come, what would you do to Mr. Pei next?"

"He … He … "He is …"

"Listen up!"

Zhou Guangping slightly bent down, and coldly said while staring at him: "Mr. Pei is my grandfather's friend and also an esteemed guest of our Zhou Family, if you dare have any ideas about him, then I'll tell you to bring your bed out of Chong'ang Area tomorrow!"

Luo Sanlee gritted his teeth until they creaked. He looked at Zhou Guangping's cold face and then looked at the indifferent Liu Tie. Cold sweat flowed down from his forehead.

A friend of Old Man Zhou?

This... How was this possible?!

"Your eyes … Are you doubting my words? "

Zhou Guangping's cold voice sounded.

"No, no, no …" Of course … Of course not, how would I dare! "

Luo Sanlee broke out in cold sweat. He looked at Zhou Guangping and whispered, "Today's matter was a misunderstanding. Really, it was a misunderstanding! Brother Zhou, this is all my fault. I really don't know how this Pei … This brother is your grandpa's friend! "

Saying that, he turned around to look at Xiang Peifeng, and slapped himself: "I have eyes but can't see! I deserve to die! Brother Pei, since you are so magnanimous, I will apologize to you. What happened today … "Just let it be, okay?"

Everyone in the Closed Moon Hall was stupefied by this dramatic scene.

Luo Sanlee's reputation was definitely not for show. He was a true big shot who commanded the wind and rain in the Chong'ang Area, a person who ate by Lu Tong! Such an incredible big shot, to think that Xiang Peifeng, a sixteen-seventeen year old high school student, would actually slap himself and admit his mistake and apologize … This was too f * cking ridiculous!

Who was this arrogant young man that dared to point a gun at Luo Sanlee's head? Who was his grandfather?

Could it be … Did this Pei Feng have some kind of incredible background? Otherwise, why would Master Luo be so scared?

Others might not know about it, but Sister Mei, Zheng Guangda and the red cards on the Ming Zhu ship all knew Luo Sanlee's background.

He was an unruly figure within the Chong'ang Area, and had never been so afraid of a coward!

"What is it? Aren't you being awesome? "

Staring at Luo Sanlee, Pei Feng said plainly.

"No …" "I don't dare to."

"Do you still want to settle this debt with me and my friends?"

"No, definitely not! The next time you and your group of friends come to the Ming Zhu ship, you can play around freely.

"Alright."

Pei Feng smiled and lightly patted his face. He then turned his head to Xu Lu who was not far away and asked, "Xu Lu, who was the one who hit the five-finger mark on your face?"2

"It's her! "That stinking bitch who beat people up because she can't afford to lose …!"

Seeing Xu Lu angrily pointing at her, Li Ziqi was so scared that her face turned pale and her lips trembled, unable to speak.

"How many slaps did she slap you?"

"Slap!"

As soon as Xu Lu finished her sentence, Luo Sanlee suddenly slapped her hard, causing Li Ziqi to stagger: "Stupid bitch, you are a real troublemaker! It's fine if you come to my Ming Zhu ship to eat and play, but you're causing trouble for me all day long.

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