God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 566: Chapter 611, I, the old man, never reason!

The wine bottle crashed down with a hefty thud, sounding extraordinarily loud in the previously silent scene.

Lin Feng’s head was smashed by the bottle, spilling blood; the wine sprayed everywhere, and shards of glass clinked as they fell.

A piercing scream erupted from Lin Feng’s mouth, almost reflexively clutching at the back of his head. When he felt the blood there, another scream, like that of a pig being slaughtered, resounded.

However, what was truly astonishing was the identity of the assailant. Everyone turned to look, including Fang Yi, who upon seeing Song Wuliang holding half a bottle, first looked shocked and then just accepted the situation.

Indeed, only a guy like Song Wuliang would launch a sneak attack, and in such an unscrupulous manner.

But this was quite fitting for Fang Yi’s style; he gave Song Wuliang a thumbs-up in front of everyone.

And with this gesture from Fang Yi, he instantly drew the disdain of everyone present.

"Shameless!"

"Yeah, if you have a problem, face it head on. Resorting to sneak attacks, how despicable!"

"Such a cowardly act... That Song fatty really is just like Fang Yi, both of them are shameless."

In short, a flurry of curses and foul language was hurled at them, condemning Fang Yi and Song Wuliang.

Yet, with the thick skin that both men had, they simply didn’t care—it’s not like they were losing any flesh off their backs.

Song Wuliang walked over to Fang Yi and said, "Brother Yi, I did well, didn’t I?"

Fang Yi encouraged, "Next time, go even further."

"Got it!" Song fatty spat in Lin Feng’s direction, "Crap! Picking on the few when you’re many. Now my boss is here, so if you dare, stop bullying me and have a go at my boss instead."

Song Wuliang thought back to the humiliation of being pinned down by those young masters earlier, feeling utterly wronged. Had he not had the presence of mind to kick one of the guys in the crotch, he might still be under their mercy now.

Song fatty was angry, and an angry him was anything but gentle.

The young masters who had been following Lin Feng turned shades of green and white, especially one whose face was wrought with pain, furrowing his brow and gritting his teeth as he glared at Song fatty, wishing to pounce on him and deliver a brutal beating right then and there.

there, no

a bandage, but only got one loop around before Lin Feng pushed him away and self-aggressively wrapped the bandage around his head,

Fang Yi couldn’t help

Feng stopped what he was doing and suddenly looked towards Fang Yi, his eyes as sharp

it seriously, while Song Wuliang

not a dumpling head, it’s clearly an ’Indian

a chick...," Song Wuliang, even with all his crudeness, couldn’t bring himself to utter the coarse

someone finished

not bring chickens into it. Let’s keep it civilized, you and

"..."

each other with their shamelessness and

calm, but inside she felt the urge to

parted, appearing enticing, and her expression was

midst of

truly shameless." Song Hongye’s gaze fell on someone, a

on the second floor, anger was

Zheng slammed his hand on the armrest,

Master Lin, please calm your anger," Fang Jupeng revelled

sideways at him and said, "Fang Jupeng, don’t laugh too early. Fang

can you

the lesson your son learned," Lin Zheng said

a whoosh, Fang Jupeng’s face turned extremely ugly, followed by a furious reaction, mirroring the expression on Lin Zheng’s

the hall, the atmosphere had reached a freezing point. Fang Yi and Song the Fatso were singing a duet, provoking Lin Feng to the point where

tight, veins popping, his

burst forth from

place!" Lin Feng said through gritted teeth, his voice laden

did you say? Louder, I can’t quite hear you," Fang Yi made a gesture as if

please leave!" Lin

Yi fell silent, lighting

of smoke exhaled from Fang Yi’s mouth, somewhat mystical and

not mistaken, are you? You invited me here to insult me, and now that you see you can’t, you want