Just as Yun Moshan had said, the gambling cocktail party did not end until two in the morning.
Although many gamblers still wanted more, this might be the rule of the Golden Rui Garden's gambling cocktail party, so no one was dissatisfied or made trouble. Under the accompaniment and guidance of a group of beautiful waitresses in red cheongsams, the guests gradually left.
All the guests who entered the venue needed an invitation made of pure gold. Therefore, although Kun Du and Singh were dressed strangely, they were not expelled or questioned by the waitresses. The same was true for Pei Feng. To be able to get an invitation to the Golden Rui Garden's gambling cocktail party … he was definitely not an ordinary person. The waitresses could not afford to offend him.
Singh had already left in advance. Pei Feng did not follow him out. He did not even inform Chang Xiaoe and Ayesha, who were waiting outside.
Since the other party was carrying out an assassination plan against Wu Fangyuan, he only needed to keep an eye on Wu Fangyuan.
As long as he kept an eye on Wu Fangyuan, no matter what kind of assassination plan Kun Du and Singh planned to carry out, it would not be a problem. He just needed to wait for them to make a move.
Wu Fangyuan chatted with a few friends in the corridor on the second floor for a while before going downstairs.
Seeing that Wu Fangyuan was about to leave, Kun Du, who was sitting in the corner against the wall opposite, also stood up and walked toward the entrance of the hall.
It was not until Kun Du disappeared at the entrance of the hall that Pei Feng retracted his gaze and turned his head to look behind him.
Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he found a person in front of him. It was the young man in a yellow hanfu with a sharp gaze who had been following behind Wu Fangyuan.
"Kid, who the hell are you?"
The moment he opened his mouth, his tone was extremely unfriendly, with a fierce and aggressive tone.
"Hmm?"
Pei Feng frowned slightly and looked at him indifferently.
"You've been sitting here for a few hours, staring at Mr. Wu. Do you think I don't know?!"
Pei Feng came to a sudden realization.
He observed Wu Fangyuan, observed Kun Du and his senior brother, all of them very casually, not hiding anything, because he felt it was beneath him to do so at all.
If he wanted to do something, he would definitely accomplish it. There was no need for him to hide or sneak around.
"Playing dumb with me? Speak! Why are you staring at Mr. Wu? "
But before he could say anything, the man in the yellow hanfu stretched out his hand and directly pushed him in the chest.
At this moment, Pei Feng quickly glanced at the entrance of the hall from the corner of his eye. Kundu had actually turned back and was standing on the side of the door, looking at him coldly.
Pei Feng's heart skipped a beat. He instantly dispersed all the Qi in his body, allowing the man in yellow to push him hard on his chest.
Bang!
Although he did not use much strength in this push, the man in the yellow hanfu was a martial artist after all. Furthermore, he was a Martial Master with great success in inner strength. This push was not something an ordinary person could withstand.
Pei Feng staggered a few steps back and slammed into the wall.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of Kun Du, who was at the entrance of the hall in the distance, flickered, and he didn't stay any longer. He turned and walked out of the door.
He was really cautious. He actually left and came back. It seemed like … this Kun Du had long since discovered him.
Pei Feng stood up straight and patted his chest lightly, laughing in his heart.
Kun Du's matter was also a coincidence. It was something outside of his plan. Otherwise, he would have already built the Mountain-Water Mist Array and cultivated in the pavilion in the center of the Lake of Sorrow.
Whether it was Kun Du, the man in the yellow hanfu, or Wu Fangyuan, they were all ants to him.
His purpose for coming today was very simple, which was to kill Kun Du. This was just a simple matter, but he did not expect that he would be too careless and be targeted by people from both sides.
"Kid, don't stare at others if you have nothing to do. It's very rude, don't you know? If you dare to stare at Mr. Wu again, I'll cripple you! "
After a test, Pei Feng was impressively an ordinary person. The man in the yellow hanfu did not step forward to teach him a lesson, but only gave him a verbal warning.
At this moment, a deep and dignified voice suddenly sounded not far away, "Wei Zixuan, when will you change your arrogant and despotic habit of stirring up trouble?"
Pei Feng glanced at the man in the yellow hanfu — so this guy was from the Wei family of Gan Province.
"Mr. Wu."
Seeing the middle-aged man slowly walking over, Wei Zixuan respectfully cupped his fists and said, "I'm not stirring up trouble. It's mainly because this kid has been staring at us like a thief. I suspect that he was sent by your enemies to monitor you, so I came to test him."
"Did you find out anything?"
"Hehe, no … he's just an ordinary person."
"Nonsense!"
The middle-aged man's expression turned solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "This is Shanghai, not the imperial capital. Don't cause trouble."
"Yes, Mr. Wu."
Wei Zixuan scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Let's go back to the hotel."
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "You pushed me hard for no reason. Shouldn't you apologize to me before leaving?"
From the beginning to the end, Wu Fangyuan did not even look at Pei Feng, completely treating him as if he was invisible.
In his eyes, Pei Feng was just a sixteen or seventeen year old kid with a tender face.
He was probably the son of a rich or official who had nothing better to do and came to this gambling party to show off and learn from adults to gamble. He had no interest in such a person.
As for Wei Zixuan, he was an arrogant and despotic person who was used to causing trouble. So what if he pushed him? It wasn't like he was hurt. How could he apologize to a sixteen or seventeen year old brat?
"Apologize?"
Wei Zixuan glared at him and sneered, "Hehe, I'm teaching you how to be a person. Don't stare at people for no reason. It's very impolite, do you understand? And you still want to apologize? I'll give you two slaps if you talk nonsense again! "
"Enough!"
Wu Fangyuan glanced at Pei Feng indifferently and said slowly, "Little brother, he didn't do it on purpose. Also … he's right. Don't stare at people endlessly next time. It's indeed impolite. This time, just take it as a lesson."
After that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the hall. Wei Zixuan and the woman in cheongsam followed closely.
After a few steps, Pei Feng's indifferent voice sounded again, "You really don't want to apologize? If you don't, you'll pay the price. "
"You motherf * cker! Do you really want to die?! "
The hot-tempered Wei Zixuan suddenly turned around.
At this moment, the woman in cheongsam next to him spoke, "Wei Zixuan, are you done?"
Her voice was like an orchid, cold and soft. This woman's voice was very pleasant to the ears.
The woman in cheongsam's words were surprisingly more effective than Wu Fangyuan's. The cold expression on Wei Zixuan's face immediately became listless.
"Hehe, Shuang Er, don't be angry. I'm just scaring him. I won't really hit him …"
"Shut up. Don't I know what kind of person you are?"
The woman in cheongsam ignored him and turned her head away.
Wei Zixuan said, "… I was wrong, Shuang Er."
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