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.

Fang Yi standing there, no

Feng a bandage, but only got one loop around before Lin Feng pushed him away and

heh." Fang Yi couldn’t

suddenly looked towards Fang Yi, his eyes as

seriously, while Song Wuliang whistled mockingly, "Lin young master’s

a dumpling head, it’s clearly an ’Indian A-three’ look,"

with all his crudeness, couldn’t bring himself to utter the

someone finished

into it. Let’s keep it civilized, you and I,"

"..."

off each other with their shamelessness and brazenness, leaving

calm, but inside she felt the urge to

were slightly parted, appearing enticing, and her expression was

the midst of the crowd, Song Duan

Song Hongye’s gaze fell on

floor, anger was

his

please calm your anger," Fang Jupeng revelled

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

can you be

son learned,"

extremely ugly, followed by a furious reaction, mirroring

a freezing point. Fang Yi and Song the Fatso were singing a duet, provoking Lin Feng

Feng’s fists clenched tight, veins popping, his fists

light burst forth from

this place!" Lin Feng said through

you," Fang

leave!" Lin Feng

silent, lighting

exhaled from Fang Yi’s mouth, somewhat

turned a cold gaze and said, "You’re not mistaken, are you? You invited me