Super War God in the City

Chapter 229 Guaranteed to Satisfy You

The young man toppled the table and fell to the ground, his face swelling up rapidly.

The sudden turn of events immediately attracted the attention of guests dining at several nearby tables, and the waitstaff, too afraid to step forward, were well aware of the distinguished guests who often dined there.

The individual who had been struck was no ordinary person, and the beautiful waitress who had just been serving Ling Fan couldn’t help but worry about him secretly.

The beaten youth, named Liu Quan, was stunned, covering his face.

"Damn you, daring to lay your hands on me, just you wait, I’ll make you regret this!" Liu Quan yelled at Ling Fan, pointing his finger.

With that, he cursed as he ran towards the second floor.

The beautiful waitress hurried over and kindly advised Ling Fan, "You should leave quickly, that man is bad news!"

"Thank you for the warning, let me tell you a secret, I’m not easy to mess with either!" Ling Fan responded with a gentlemanly smile.

The beautiful waitress was helpless, unable to believe that at this time, this guy was still in the mood to joke around!

"I’m serious, that man seems to belong to some martial arts family from Huaxia, you can’t afford to offend him!" the beautiful waitress explained anxiously.

"Heh, too late, here they come!" Ling Fan laughed and pointed behind him.

The man who had earlier fled in panic was now following a young man with a sinister look, appearing at the entrance of the second-floor escalator.

"Young Master, it’s him!" Liu Quan pointed at Ling Fan, his eyes filled with bitter hatred as he shouted.

Seeing this, the beautiful waitress’s expression changed drastically, and she hurried to the side.

"I’ll give you a chance, come over here, kneel, and apologize!" the young man said coldly, looking in Ling Fan’s direction.

Although Shangguan Yue had seen Ling Fan’s abilities before, the tension of facing a martial artist who could easily split stones with a wave of his hand made her feel unconsciously nervous.

"Ling Fan!" Shangguan Yue said nervously.

"Don’t worry, he’s as insignificant as an ant, killing him would dirty my hands!" Ling Fan scoffed.

"Dammit, say that to my face again!" the young man immediately became furious.

He stormed over in anger, "Kid, do you know who I am? Ji Yang of the Zhongnan Earth Pulse, from one of the top eight families, believe it or not, I could kill you without being held responsible!"

Ling Fan glanced at the man with a sneer, "Everything I wanted to say, you’ve already said. However, I can’t be bothered to lift a finger. Kneel down and apologize to this lady, and I’ll consider your earlier words as nonsense!"

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"How dare you be impudent with Young Master Ji, you’re courting death! If Young Master Ji wanted to kill you, it would be no different than crushing a bug!" Liu Quan shouted angrily from the side.

"Kid, you’ve angered me, so prepare for serious consequences!" the young man exclaimed coldly and suddenly made his move.

Ling Fan sat on his chair without moving, grabbed a water glass from the table, channeled his inner strength into it, and hurled it violently.

"Bang!"

The young man was caught off guard, no match for Ling Fan at such close range, unable to dodge, and the water glass struck him squarely in the face.

"Young Master Ji!" Liu Quan cried out in alarm.

Seeing the water glass smash into Ji Yang’s face, shattering into countless pieces, Ji Yang too was knocked to the ground, his face covered in blood.

This guy, a third-grade martial artist, never expected to be floored by a "country bumpkin" from the secular world using a water glass, and he lay on the ground, a mix of shame and rage boiling within him.

"Motherf***er, if I don’t kill you today, my name isn’t Ji!" Ji Yang howled, his eyes a bloody red, having lost all reason.

Liu Quan too was tremulously pointing his shaking finger at Ling Fan, "You’re done for, you’ve gone and done it, you’re in deep trouble now!"

Ling Fan dug into his ear and sneered, "Heh, I’ve been in quite a few scrapes, but I’ve never known what big trouble is. I’d actually like to see what it’s like today!"

He then turned his head to look at Ji Yang on the ground, covered in blood, "You probably can’t bear the name Ji anymore. You could take the name Ya instead!"

The onlookers in the hall couldn’t help but burst into light laughter, Ji Yang’s face extremely unsightly, both ashamed and angry. He was revered like a lord in the Secular World, when had he ever suffered such humiliation!

Just as he was about to get up and lose his temper, a voice echoed from the stairway, "What’s going on?"

At the sound, Ji Yang’s spirits lifted, and he shouted, "Boss, I just wanted to invite this little star over to have a drink with you, but this bastard not only disrespected me, but he also dared to hurt me. Damn it, I have never seen anyone so daring in the Secular World!"

The young man who appeared at the stairway immediately frowned. All this talk about big stars and little stars, he had just gone to the bathroom halfway through, and now this mess had exploded.

However, since Ji Yang had implicated him, it was a matter of his own face, and he couldn’t just feign ignorance.

Moreover, when he turned his head to see the so-called little star, his eyes lit up—the guy was indeed handsome, and since he had been feeling irritable lately, it seemed this kid was thoughtful.

He immediately walked down the steps, step by step approached, and looking at Ling Fan sitting in the chair, unresponsive, he said in a deep voice, "Was it you who injured my friend? Now, I’ll give you a chance, kneel down and apologize. Let this beauty..."

The guy hadn’t even finished speaking when Ling Fan, unable to hide his impatience, turned around. At this moment, he wanted to kill!

As Ling Fan turned around, the young man couldn’t finish his sentence, choking up and staring wide-eyed in panic and fear!

"You bastard, are you deaf? My boss said, kneel down and apologize. Please your girl well for our boss, and all will be forgiven!" Ji Yang got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his face, and sneered repeatedly.

Liu Quan also gloated at the side, eagerly anticipating the scene of Ling Fan kneeling down and begging for mercy.

"Snap!"

The sudden change intensified, as the young man who had just appeared suddenly turned around and lashed out furiously, sending Ji Yang flying with a slap, a slap so powerful that it sent several of Ji Yang’s teeth flying.

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, unsure what had just happened, even Ling Fan was stunned.

"You son of a bitch, I’ll kill you! Blinded your own dog eyes, you dare to offend Young Master Ling, you’re seeking death and even drag me into this!" The young man kicked and stomped Ji Yang on the ground frantically, cursing loudly.

Ji Yang, holding his head, was rolling all over the floor, completely confused, not understanding why his boss was suddenly hitting and kicking him!

Liu Quan stood by, dumbstruck, not daring to make a sound, and could only watch as his boss was beaten.

After kicking, the young man walked up to Ling Fan, panting, knelt down, crawled to Ling Fan’s feet, and begged for mercy.

"Young Master Ling, this has nothing to do with me. I just went to the bathroom, and this bastard bumped into you. You can check the surveillance if you don’t believe me!

Every word I say is true, I really didn’t know, please spare my life! Feel free to do whatever you want with that kid!" The young man sobbed and kept kowtowing relentlessly.

This guy was none other than Yuan Shang, who had miraculously survived on the day of the Xinghua Banquet. Since that day, the image of Ling Fan had appeared almost daily in his nightmares.

He was just out to unwind today; Ji Yang knew he had been feeling irritable lately and had pulled him out to see some new foreign horses at Hills’ place, told him they were quite something, not even opened yet, specially reserved to honor him.

He had planned to settle the bill right after coffee and enjoy them; little did he know he’d run into this mess. As soon as he saw it was Ling Fan, his soul was terrified to the core, completely petrified.

Not to mention peeing himself, he was so scared he couldn’t pee at all.

The onlookers exchanged glances, gaping. Liu Quan seemed to melt into a puddle on the floor, his face ashen.

Ji Yang on the ground was utterly lost, his breath halted!

"Do you know me?" Ling Fan asked, a weird expression on his face. He had no recollection of this guy!

"Young Master Ling, my name is Yuan Shang, from the Yuan family of the Binzhou Martial Association. Your grand reputation is well-known. Please forgive my earlier rudeness!" Yuan Shang said tremulously.

This guy didn’t dare mention what happened at the Xinghua Banquet at all; if Young Master Ling felt upset and crushed him on the spot, there would be nowhere to cry!

Ling Fan nodded, "So you’re from the Yuan family. Get out, and I can’t be bothered to handle those two myself; see to them yourself!"

"Rest assured, Young Master Ling, I guarantee to satisfy you!" Yuan Shang felt as if he’d received amnesty, and he thanked Ling Fan profusely while kowtowing.