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Chapter 200

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Chapter 200

Drive a spoiled brat to death

Following this arrogant and cold voice, the originally noisy inn slowly quietened down. When he saw the person who had arrived, the eyes of the gambler sitting opposite Fenghao bulged out. His entire body stiffened, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Hmm?"

Feng Hao was slightly taken aback. He turned his head and saw a few young men dressed in luxurious clothes standing at the entrance of the inn. All of them were glaring at him furiously.

"Could it be that these people are Xiangshi Masters?"

After learning about the abilities of the Master Xiang Shi from the gambler, Feng Hao naturally knew the status of the Master Xiang Shi in Ju An City. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Interesting."

Not long after, the innkeeper ran out with a face full of sweat. When he saw those young men, his plump face violently trembled a few times.

"Masters."

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat off his face and walked over. He nodded and bowed to the young men with an apologetic smile, but all he got in return was a disdainful snort.

He had no choice. He couldn't afford to offend these people.

It could be said that these people were the true prodigal sons of An City. It could be said that they had never lacked for anything since they were born, and the reason was that they were born in the Xiangshi family!

However, how could a tiny innkeeper like him afford to offend a member of the Xiangshi Clan?

Even though he had already lowered his stance, the few young men didn't buy it at all. They seemed to be disgusted by him, so they ignored him and walked straight towards Feng Hao.

"You're that unlucky guy?"

A rather handsome man with a fair and clean face walked over. He raised his head high and looked down on Feng Hao. His tone was very disdainful as he asked.

"Heh!"

Feng Hao pursed his lips and glanced at him. He then turned around and continued with his lunch as if he hadn't heard anything.

His actions caused some people in the inn to inhale slightly.

It was not a wise move to offend a master of Xiang Shi in Ju An City. With the ability of Xiang Shi, their rallying power was too strong!

The gambler sitting across from him had long since turned pale. He staggered away, not daring to stay any longer.

"You!"

The gigolo was immediately angered by Feng Hao's attitude. He pointed at Feng Hao and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Brat, do you know who is standing in front of you?"

"Kneel down and admit your mistake. I'm going to exterminate your family!"

"Admit your mistake, or die!"

In his opinion, it was an honor for him to speak to this lucky brat. However, this brat didn't appreciate it. His dismissive attitude immediately caused these young men to feel the same hatred for a common enemy. All of them looked extremely angry and defeated.

"Bastard!"

When a young man saw that Feng Hao was ignoring him, he immediately stepped forward and overturned Feng Hao's table. The dishes spilled all over the floor.

"What?"

Seeing the dishes overturned, a cold light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes. He slowly stood up and looked at the few profligates who were snorting and glaring at him. He sneered in his heart, but his expression did not change. He looked at them coldly without a trace of panic. He was frighteningly calm.

Seeing his attitude, the young masters couldn't help but be astonished. Everyone else in the inn was shocked.

What was this lucky brat doing? Did he really want to die?

It was extremely easy for a master of Xiang Shi to kill a few people. They could even apply to the City Lord of Ju An City to drive them out of the city and then brutally kill them.

This was not the first time something like this had happened. After all, there were very few people who knew the art of Xiang Shi. Moreover, it was an inheritance of at least thousands of years. Therefore, even if something happened, it was necessary to protect him. Otherwise, if a master of Xiang Shi ran away, it would be a loss for the entire Regretful Golden Dynasty.

"Isn't it just a challenge? I'll accept it. Do you have any other questions? "

Seeing their dull expressions, Feng Hao's lips curled up slightly and he continued speaking calmly.

"You! …"

The profligates were so angry that they could not speak. Their eyes were as wide as the eyes of a cow, and they could not say anything to refute.

They were far from being able to bicker with him.

Indeed, no one in Ju An City dared to disrespect them. It was the first time they had met someone like Feng Hao.

"This is going to be bad."

The onlookers all lowered their heads. Their eyes trembled and their faces were full of shock.

They could not figure out why this lucky lad would accept the challenge. It was a challenge that seemed like a fantasy to them. If he offended these profligates, he would be expelled from An City at the very least, and the worst outcome would be worse than death.

From their point of view, Fenghao had only relied on luck, while these spoilt brats had the real ability. They might have committed crimes, but they had the qualifications and the capital to do so.

"That's all? Waiter, bring me another table. "

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and shouted at the shopkeeper and the waiter, who were already petrified in the distance. "Excuse me, I want to change seats."

He pushed aside a profligate who was trembling with anger and walked straight to another table.

"Brat, stop right there!"

The spoiled brat who had been pulled away finally reacted and immediately shouted while gnashing his teeth.

Hearing this, Feng Hao sneered and turned around, pretending to be at a loss. "What? Are the masters afraid of losing to a nobody like me? "

Indeed, from Feng Hao's point of view, winning or losing was not a loss to him at all. After all, he was just a lucky gambler. In the eyes of the major powers, he was just a tool to earn popularity. His status was not comparable to that of a master.

"Lose to you?!"

Immediately, the profligates began to stomp their feet, their faces full of anger.

"If that's the case, why are you here? Could it be that you want to threaten me to lose to you on purpose? "

Feng Hao pretended to be innocent, his face full of panic, which made the profligates even more furious.

"I'm so angry!"

One of the profligates immediately beat his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking very miserable.

"Brat, just you wait. In two days, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"Just you wait! You country bumpkin! "

The profligates left angrily, and the entire inn fell into a state of deathly silence.

"Hehe!"

Feng Hao chuckled and shouted again, "Waiter, serve the dishes!"

Since there was such a profession as a master of xiangshi, would there be a more divine master of xiangshi than him?

"Perhaps, it's time to change my profession. Master of xiangshi, not bad."

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled into a devilish smile.

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