C13 The Arrogant Capital Fatty Liu and His People!

It sounded like a comedic rhyme, eliciting laughter with its absurdity.

However, after Liu Feng delivered his line, the young men and women behind him picked up the cue and began echoing similar phrases.

Suddenly, the hall was filled with chants of "Shihan, Shihan, you're the best," and "Feng, Feng, we adore you..." The words reverberated endlessly.

At that moment, Xiao Nan couldn't contain himself and let out a snort of laughter.

Instantly, Liu Feng's gaze snapped to Xiao Nan, shooting him a fierce glare.

Xiao Nan had just finished speaking when he laughed.

Once Xiao Nan started laughing, it wasn't long before others joined in.

Had Xiao Nan been the only one laughing, Liu Feng might have indeed taken it personally, given the anger evident in his scowl.

But now, with laughter spreading through the crowd, not just from Xiao Nan, Liu Feng stood to the side, his face turning a shade of iron. Unsure of how to react, he stopped singling out Xiao Nan with his gaze.

Yet, amidst the crowd, a couple of onlookers didn't share in the mirth; their expressions were grave.

When their companions turned to them with questions, their own smiles faded upon hearing the response.

"Liu Dahai... Liu Dahai... The notorious figure from Azrakdence, and Liu Feng is his son. Stop laughing, for goodness' sake. If Liu Feng takes note of you, it could spell trouble..."

Clearly, some recognized Liu Dahai.

While Liu Feng's name might not be widely known,

there was no question that Liu Dahai's name resonated with a few, prompting a visible shift in their demeanor!

Now, those who understood the gravity of Liu Dahai's reputation watched as their friends and family engaged in animated discussion, their faces turning pale with alarm.

Around them, the few who had been discussing Liu Dahai's various deeds now found themselves the center of attention, treated with a mix of respect and fear.

"Who exactly is Liu Dahai?"

Someone, shocked, couldn't resist querying their neighbor.

The question was impulsive, driven by an innate curiosity.

"Liu Dahai... Liu Dahai is none other than Fatty Liu. You may not recognize the name Liu Dahai, but surely everyone knows Fatty Liu, the feared man of Azrakdence!"

Upon realizing that friends and family were still inquiring, those privy to the situation couldn't help but respond subconsciously.

After speaking, he anxiously turned toward Liu Feng, his face drained of color. The nickname "Fatty Liu" was not to be uttered lightly, as Fatty Liu despised it above all else. Typically, Liu Dahai was addressed respectfully as Director Liu, so blurting out "Fatty Liu" in public was a risky move driven by the fear of Liu Feng harboring resentment.

Thankfully, he wasn't the only one privy to the backstory, nor the sole person fielding questions. The crowd was abuzz with hushed discussions, and since he had kept his voice down, Liu Feng remained oblivious.

The moniker "Fatty Liu" spread like wildfire among those nearby. Almost immediately, the majority of the onlookers' expressions shifted at the mention of the notorious nickname. They had been amused by Liu Feng's remarks, but the humor quickly dissipated when Liu Feng's chant about Liu Shihan, despite its absurdity, was overshadowed by the mention of Fatty Liu.

Fatty Liu's fearsome reputation was well-known. If Liu Feng's reference to Liu Dahai went unrecognized, the name Fatty Liu certainly did not. In Azrakdence, Fatty Liu was a name deeply entrenched in the underworld—a name that commanded respect.

Tipping the scales at over 300 pounds, Fatty Liu was dubbed the Fatty Hell King. In his earlier days, he had carved out his legacy in Azrakdence's underworld with nothing more than a pair of watermelon knives. Age hadn't diminished his formidable presence, and the mere mention of Fatty Liu could still instill fear in many.

Crossing Fatty Liu was tantamount to provoking a heavyweight of the criminal world. Despite Fatty Liu's involvement in legitimate businesses, his clout in the shady recesses of the underworld remained unchallenged.

The crowd grew increasingly cautious, their whispers a testament to their trepidation. While no one dared to openly call Liu Dahai "Fatty Liu" in Liu Peng's presence, the persistent murmurs ensured that the association between the two names spread rapidly. In a matter of moments, all laughter ceased.

At that moment, as someone recounted the true deeds of Liu Dahai, whispers of "Fatty Liu, Fatty Liu" began to spread among the crowd. Liu Feng overheard these murmurs, and when he caught someone referring to Liu Dahai as Fatty Liu, his expression darkened instantly.

"Who said that? Who's calling my dad Fatty Liu? Are you looking for trouble? Do you think you have the right to use that nickname? Anyone who dares to say it, I'll deal with them today..."

Earlier, Liu Feng's threats to blacklist everyone, including Shangguan Ruohong, were dismissed as jokes—no one took them to heart.

But now, Liu Feng's declaration that he would take someone down was no laughing matter. It had to be taken seriously.

Fatty Liu had the means. Even if he couldn't confront you openly, he could still get to you behind the scenes, using his influence in society.

So, the once-whispering crowd fell silent, as if the air itself had stilled. Despite the presence of dozens of people, the area suddenly felt like a vacuum, with everyone rendered speechless.

Liu Feng was quite pleased with the effect.

He then turned to Shangguan Ruohong, his eyes crinkling with a smile.