C19 King's Pavilion

Zhao Wenbo was a little drunk under the compliments of his classmates. Now he was a little arrogant. He pointed at Shen Qingfeng with a red face and spoke with an extremely arrogant attitude.

However, Shen Qingfeng did not get angry. Instead, he had a strange expression on his face. If his guess was correct, someone would be in trouble very soon.

"I have already advised you. If you don't leave now, it will not be easy for you to leave in a while."

Shen Qingfeng smiled and sat down calmly. He had already decided to watch a good show.

Those people were about to reach the door. It was too late to leave!

"Hahaha..."

Zhao Wenbo burst into laughter. Tears were about to flow out of his eyes.

He now felt that Shen Qingfeng was a little pitiful. Did he think that he would be able to turn the tables after obtaining the goddess's favor?

In his dreams!

Do you know what class it is? Do you know that life is different?

"I would like to see who in the entire Jiangdong City dares to stop me if I, Zhao Wenbo, want to leave!" Zhao Wenbo roared while drinking.

"Alright!"

"As expected of my Brother Bo. His words are domineering. I like it!"

...

Just as everyone was praising him, two rows of men in black walked to the entrance of the Jiang Shui Pavilion.

In the Mad Horse's nightclub, no one dared to cause trouble here, except themselves, even if they pushed forward for ten years or ten years.

"Boom!"

A loud noise broke the noise in the private room. Two gorgeous doors were kicked open by someone, and dozens of meters of men in black rushed in and surrounded the people inside.

"Who, did you hit CEO Wang in the bathroom?" At this time, the leader of the group, a knife-scarred man, asked.

Even though this person was wearing sunglasses, it still made people feel as if two balls of fierce light were sizing them up, as if they were choosing someone to eat.

"This old man is beating them up, is there a problem?" Ji Tianyou walked up and arrogantly shouted.

"You hit him?" The knife-scarred man asked again in a low voice.

"That's right! I beat him up alone! Do you understand? "

" If you understand, then get lost! Do you know that this is the river... Ah!!"

Before Young Master Ji could finish his words, he suddenly howled and fell to the ground. He hugged one of his legs and howled incessantly. Soon, the floor was stained with fresh blood...

Shen Qingfeng's expression changed as he sized up the scarred man.

This guy's hand was quite black. He had just broken Young Master Ji's left leg with a kick.

Shen Qingfeng held Jiang Muwan's hand and gave her a reassuring look.

Muwan did not panic. She was born in a government official's family. Although it was the first time she had encountered such a thing, she displayed extraordinary calmness. She held Shen Qingfeng's hand in turn.

"Drag him out."

Perhaps because of the noise, the knife-scarred man ordered and two of his subordinates dragged Young Master Ji away.

The other students of the Jiang Shui Pavilion were completely panicked. Young Master Ji's girlfriend tightly grabbed Zhao Wenbo's arm and begged in a low voice, "Brother Bo, I beg you to save him..."

Zhao Wenbo was also stunned, but at this moment, he had to go even if he didn't want to.

"This big brother... My family does some small business. Panther is my family's property."

"You see, in between this... is there some misunderstanding?"

"Conditions?" The knife-scarred man tilted his head and looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Ah?"

"Pa!"

A loud slap was heard in the River Water Pavilion. Zhao Wenbo spun around in the same spot, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

"You really think you can get rid of the responsibility of angering Brother Feng? Young master of Panther?"

Brother Feng... Which Brother Feng... Could it be...

After being slapped, Zhao Wenbo woke up from his drunken stupor. He came from a family of billions, and there weren't many people who were truly idiots.

On the contrary, his parents often taught him not to offend people he shouldn't offend. He lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound. After provoking Lin Feng from the Jiangdong City, he had to save his own life first!

"Humph!"

When the knife-scarred man saw that the other party had admitted defeat, he snorted disdainfully. Originally, he wanted to play a little more.

"Everyone listen up, follow me to the Emperor Pavilion!"

Jiang Muwan cast an apologetic look at Shen Qingfeng. She felt that it was all her fault and insisted on coming over. She also dragged Shen Qingfeng into the water.

"Don't be afraid. I am here!" Shen Qingfeng seemed to have sensed something. He held her hand and said gently.

...

The group of people, who were being held hostage by the black clothed bodyguards, made many turns and came to the front door of the Monarch's Pavilion.

Unlike the sorrowful faces of his classmates, Shen Qingfeng was still in the mood to observe the scenery along the way.

The Monarch's Pavilion was just like the legends. It was actually built according to the standard of the Imperial Palace. Any item inside would be a treasure that would drive countless people crazy. It was extremely luxurious.

When the Monarch's Pavilion was opened, there were as many beautiful women as the clouds. It was inevitable that people would be born into a natural home. It was actually the sighs of the people in the sky!

"Young Master Ji!"

At that moment, Young Master Ji's girlfriend screamed and fell to the ground.

Ji Tianyou was only dragged in for a few minutes before he fell to the ground, unconscious. It looked like he fainted from the pain.

The greasy middle-aged fatty fiercely kicked him and didn't forget to raise his head to look at the female students lustfully.

Lin Feng was still sitting in the middle of the sofa. His gaze swept across the group of young men and women one by one. Suddenly, his gaze stopped on Jiang Muwan and his expression changed.

"Your father is Jiang Wenhao, right? How is his health recently?"