During the day, he was arrogant and domineering by the poolside, slapping the Su family's face ruthlessly and making many big shots laugh at the Su family.
Xiao Heming, who had stood up for no reason, purposely teasing the lady that Ying Jie cared about the most.
Now, he was speaking rudely and telling Ying Jie to scram in front of the guests!
Wasn't White Crane Sect a sect with strict rules and strict martial arts?
Since when did such an arrogant, rude, and arrogant dog appear?!
If this wasn't his family's annual banquet, based on Su Haoxiong's temper, he would have been in serious trouble!
He had poked Su Haoxiong's bottom line three times in a row. Now, with Pei Feng's' scram ', the old man's mentality completely exploded!
At this moment, an old and deep voice suddenly sounded. "Brother Su, to put it bluntly, this is your Jiankang Su family's annual banquet. Are you really going to let this White Crane Sect brat continue being so insolent?"
The one who spoke was the Lu family's head, Lu Yifu.
As the number one martial arts aristocratic family in Zhe Province, the Lu family was a prominent family in Zhe Province. As the head of the family, Lu Yifu had a proud and aloof temperament. He was very protective and would never allow anyone in the Lu family to be humiliated.
His most beloved grandson was offended in public twice in one day, and he still had to endure it!
He had his eyes on Pei Feng for a long time!
This was only in Jiankang. If this was Zhe Province, this brat's legs would have been broken and his cultivation crippled!
Su Haoxiong turned to look at Lu Yifu with a dark gaze and remained silent.
Lu Yifu snorted coldly. "Brother Su, this brat has provoked Dragonscar time and time again with an arrogant tone and filthy words. I can't let him off so easily! Don't worry, I won't make a move during the banquet. But after the banquet … I'll definitely find this Xiao Changqing to reason with him and ask him how he taught his disciple! My Zhe Province's Lu family isn't afraid of a small White Crane Sect! No matter what, he has to give me an explanation today! "
"Brother Lu."
After a long silence, Su Haoxiong said word by word, "Don't worry. Since this happened in my Su family's territory, I'll help you. What's more … this White Crane Sect kid called Pei Feng not only offended your Lu Family, he also offended our Su Family! Even if you didn't say it, I would definitely make his White Crane Sect, that Xiao Changqing, give my Su Family an explanation! "
A light flickered in Lu Yifu's eyes as he stroked his beard and smiled. "That's great. Since Brother Su has the same intention, let's go together at that time. I want to see how Xiao Changqing is going to explain this to us! "
"Alright."
Su Haoxiong said coldly, "If Xiao Changqing doesn't give us a satisfactory explanation today, his White Crane Sect can forget about buying Medicine King Sect's pills from our Su Family in the future!"
Lu clan and White Crane Sect had always been at odds, and the relationship between them had always been unpleasant.
Both clans often met in various martial arts competitions in the past ten years. White Crane Sect's disciples won more and Lu Family's disciples lost more, which Lu Yifu had always been brooding over.
Although the Su Family and White Crane Sect did not have any conflicts, firstly, White Crane Sect was a small sect and Su Haoxiong did not think much of it. Secondly, White Crane Sect did not purchase a lot of pills every year, only tens of millions a year, which was a far cry from those large sects and families. Thirdly, Xiao Changqing did not have much tolerance and liked to bargain. This had always displeased Su Haoxiong.
Originally, these were not big issues, but after Pei Feng's actions today … all the old and new grudges were stirred up!
It was just a mere White Crane Sect, yet their disciple was so unbearable that he came to the annual banquet to behave atrociously, speaking rudely and stirring up trouble!
As the sect master, this Xiao Changqing did not care to restrain or stop him. This was simply absurd!
Did he really think that he could disregard the Su and Lu Family just because it was the annual banquet? You think you can just leave like that after you're done messing around?!
What wishful thinking!
…
On the other side, in the arena.
Su Yingjie and Lu Wenlong thought that they had lowered their voices and the surroundings were very noisy, so it was impossible for Pei Feng to hear their conversation. However, their conversation was heard by Pei Feng without missing a single word.
A murderous look flashed across his eyes, but he did not show anything as he slowly walked to the strength testing machine.
Since these two ants were still thinking about how to deal with him after the annual banquet, then why not … toy with them first and treat it as a warm-up exercise.
At this thought, a cold smile appeared on his lips as he slowly raised his right arm.
He Hua was 7111 kg, temporarily ranked first. Su Yingjie was 7023 kg, temporarily ranked second. Lu Wenlong was 6888 kg, temporarily ranked third. The other two had forfeited, then why not …
With a thought, he closed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to punch.
This punch actually didn't cause a loud bang, only a muffled "bang" sound.
The strength testing machine did not shake, and the arena did not tremble, but … the thick black testing mat sank deep into the ground and only slowly popped out after a long while!
In order to control the accuracy of one's strength, one had to use the method of condensing one's strength into a single point.
This method of attack would condense one's strength to the extreme and would not spread out. It would not affect the strength testing machine or the arena, but it would cause great damage to the black testing mat.
This method of attack was very strange. The stenographer and the emcee were stunned for a long time. Only when they saw the black testing mat slowly popping out did they move closer.
"White Crane Sect, Pei Feng, 7 … 7024 kg! Temporarily ranked second! "
Once the emcee said this, there was an uproar. Some cheered, some applauded, some clicked their tongues in wonder, and some laughed.
At the side, Su Yingjie and Lu Wenlong's expressions changed, especially Su Yingjie. His expression was unusually ugly, that expression … it was as if he had eaten a pile of shit.
7024 kg …
That was one kg more than his 7023 kg!
What kind of dog sh * t luck was this?! F * ck!
Amidst the thunderous applause and cheers, Pei Feng slowly walked back with his hands in his pockets.
"Hehe, your dog sh * t luck is really not bad! You can actually encounter such a rare thing as one kg more, your ancestors must be really lucky … But don't worry, you can't beat me! In the next test, I will still surpass you — —! "
Pei Feng glanced at the ashen-faced Su Yingjie and smiled faintly. "Is that so? Oh, right, let me say this first. If you really can surpass me … no matter what result you get, I will surpass you by one kg in the next test, no more, no less. Just one kg. "
Once he said this, Su Yingjie was stunned, and Lu Wenlong's face turned pale.
Deliberately mystifying? Pretentious? Or … he could really do it?
Controlling the strength of the attack, accurate to one kg?!
How was this possible? This kind of thing was too unimaginable, no one could do it!
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