Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 398 - 418: This Face Deserves a Slap! _1

Chapter 398: Chapter 418: This Face Deserves a Slap! _1

Qian Zhishan’s behavior was very much like a TV villain who wouldn’t last three episodes.

Even though Lin Chen was meeting Qian Zhishan for the first time, he had to admit, Qian Zhishan’s face was totally asking for a slap!

Qian Zhishan stealing someone’s girlfriend was bad enough, it was a hatred of wife-stealing, the kind that would fill the hatred meter!

But that was not enough for him, he even dragged Shu Ting in front of Feng Hao, openly flaunting their affection and ridiculing Feng Hao - he was really asking for trouble.

Naturally, Feng Hao couldn’t bear it and suddenly stood up: "Qian Zhishan, does your ass itch, you’re just asking for a beating, huh?"

Qian Zhishan laughed, his eyes swept over everyone at the booth, maybe because Lin Chen was a stranger, so his gaze lingered for a moment.

"Yo, Feng Tangtang, is this your boyfriend? He looks a bit old," Qian Zhishan said.

Feng Tangtang rolled her eyes: "Fuck off, this is my brother."

Qian Zhishan joked: "Where did you get another brother, is he a love brother or a dry brother?"

Damn!"

Feng Hao cursed, and a glass of wine was directly splashed on Qian Zhishan.

It happened so suddenly that Qian Zhishan didn’t have time to dodge, and his face was immediately drenched.

Qian Zhishan turned his head, looked at Feng Hao, wiped his face with his hand, shook off the wine on his hand, and smiled: "Yo, you’re getting impatient, huh? Fine, since neither of us can stand each other, only one of our groups can stay in this bar tonight!"

Feng Hao was not afraid: "Fine, I was thinking the same."

Qian Zhishan raised his finger, waved at the booth not far away, and then said: "I’ll wait for you outside the door, you better not chicken out."

After Qian Zhishan finished speaking, he hugged the beautiful woman and turned to leave. At the same time, the people at his booth also left one after another, walking towards the outside with provocative looks at this side.

Feng Hao, with a cold face, stood up: "Guys, let’s go. If we win, we’ll stay and drink slowly; if we lose, I’ll treat everyone to Wanzun Yitiaolong, and I’ll cover everything tonight!"

Lin Chen found this quite interesting, as the conflicts these people had were different from the ones he had experienced before.

Today’s battle was just a matter of face.

The winners would stay and continue drinking, while the losers would get lost.

Even before the fight started, Feng Hao had already arranged the outcome for both victory and defeat, and the group of people drinking with him didn’t show any surprise, probably because they had experienced similar things many times before.

Everyone stood up and walked outside, as Feng Hao turned his head and ordered: "Tangtang, stay with Cousin and don’t get involved."

Feng Tangtang nodded and waved her fist: "Second Brother, come on!"

Lin Chen remained silent, followed Feng Tangtang, and a group of people buzzed out of the bar.

Qian Zhishan and his group had already set up their positions outside, with five or six people standing in the middle of the circle, obviously preparing to take action, while their female companions held their mobile phones and bags, acting as spectators and cheerleaders.

Quite disciplined, Lin Chen thought!

Finding it quite amusing, Lin Chen turned to ask: "Can you win?"

Feng Tangtang shook her head, her face full of anticipation: "I don’t know, we’ll find out when they fight!"

Lin Chen looked at Feng Tangtang’s shining eyes and smiled secretly in his heart. These disciples from the cultivator families were not afraid of trouble, even the girls had the violent gene in their blood.

Hadn’t his own Aunt also revealed through her words that she was a violent person as well?

Feng Hao and his group stood opposite Qian Zhishan, sneering: "I’ve wanted to beat you for a long time, but never found the opportunity. Today, I just happened to bump into you, and now I can fulfill my wish!"

Qian Zhishan smirked arrogantly: "It’s still unclear who will beat whom, don’t cry later if you get beaten up in front of the woman you like."

Qian Zhishan mentioned Shu Ting, and Feng Hao’s face darkened even more, sneering: "Enough talk, guys, let’s get them!"

The two groups immediately mixed into a chaotic fight, extremely fierce.

Lin Chen couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows as he scanned the scene.

Originally, he thought that since they were all from cultivator families, their strength shouldn’t be too bad. However, the situation before him told Lin Chen that even if they were from wealthy cultivator families, it didn’t mean that every disciple could become a cultivator master.

These people seemed to have practiced, and if they were to deal with ordinary people, it would be easy for one person to defeat four or five, but they couldn’t be considered experts.

Among these people, several had actually trained their inner qi, but they were barely stepping into the Nei Qi Realm.

In Lin Chen’s eyes, it was like a group of kindergarteners fighting in front of him.

Bang!

Apparently, Feng Hao hated Qian Zhishan a lot, so he gritted his teeth, endured a punch from Qian Zhishan, got close, kicked Qian Zhishan away, then pursued and attacked Qian Zhishan relentlessly.

Feng Hao was not much better than Qian Zhishan, but he was bold enough.

Although he had taken a heavy blow, he gained the upper hand and soon had Qian Zhishan on the ground, being pummeled.

Qian Zhishan curled up, holding his head and face, toughing out Feng Hao’s attacks and simultaneously shouting for help: "Han Ge, help me!"

A young man standing on the sidelines, watching the battle with his arms folded, sneered and stepped into the battlefield.

Zhou Jun knocked down his opponent with one kick and pounced on the young man, but the young man dodged it with a slight movement, and with a side kick, hit Zhou Jun’s butt.