To ordinary people, a Transcendent Grandmaster was like an immortal on Earth!
Such a person … could not be offended. Even a top-notch family like the Zhou Family of Jiangnan would not dare to offend him, let alone a Jianghu tycoon like him who relied on the Zhou Family of Jiangnan.
Pei Feng stared unblinkingly at Du Jiuye. After a long time, a strange look flashed across his eyes.
The old man lowered his eyes and stood with his arms crossed. There was not a trace of emotion on his face. He was truly as calm as still water.
Pei Feng could see through people's minds. Even the slightest change could not escape his eyes.
He could feel … that the old man's words were not empty words.
Even if he really killed Du Mingfeng right now, the old man would not even bat an eyelid!
After all, Du Mingfeng was his most beloved grandson. He had taken the risk of catching a cold and dragged his sick body all the way here …
This Du Jiuye was indeed not an ordinary person.
He was ruthless, strong-willed, shrewd, and decisive. He far surpassed Luo Sanli. He was a truly formidable tycoon.
Seeing that Pei Feng's expression was cold and silent, the atmosphere in Hegemon Hall became even more tense. Luo Sanli could not sit still anymore. He stood up with a smile and cupped his fists at Du Jiuye. He said respectfully, "Nine Masters, Mr. Pei has spoken earlier. But this brat Mingfeng … said that he is your grandson and no one dares to touch him. He also said that he will not apologize even if he dies, and will fight to the death with Mr. Pei."
Du Jiuye's pupils shrank when he heard this. His expression finally changed.
"Xi Zai."
"Nine Masters."
The one with the scar on his left eyebrow immediately responded.
"Break his legs."
"Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind. The tall man in the Chinese tunic suit moved extremely fast and appeared next to Du Mingfeng in one step.
"Xizai, what are you doing? Motherf * cker, how dare you … ah —! "
With a cracking sound, an incomparably mournful howl rang out.
The man in the Chinese tunic suit named Xi Zai was extremely ruthless towards Du Mingfeng. With one palm, he threw Du Mingfeng to the ground. Then, he stomped on Du Mingfeng's right calf and broke it!
The spy picked up the broken half of the bottle and rubbed it back and forth with both hands like a rag.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!
The glass bottle shattered in an instant, and the sound of skin rubbing against glass shards could be heard incessantly. The sharp glass shards were like mud bubbles in his hands, and he rubbed them casually!
Countless shards of glass fell on the carpet. The man gently patted his hands and indifferently said, "Young Master Du, don't play with these things in the future. It's easy to hurt yourself."
Both of his hands … were actually completely unscathed. There wasn't even a trace of a white mark!
Seeing this scene, Sunspot's expression instantly changed.
Du Jiuye had two personal bodyguards. One was called Xi Zai, and the other was called Tu Long. They had been following Du Jiuye since they were kids, and had been following him for 20 years.
It was rumored that this Xi Zai and Tu Long were extremely powerful experts.
Sunspot had already mentioned to Luo Sanli that he wanted to spar with these two personal bodyguards of Du Jiuye to see who was better, but Luo Sanli had sternly refused.
At this time, seeing this Xi Zai reveal such a skill, Sunspot's heart suddenly became aghast.
Rubbing the glass bottle was as casual as kneading dough. Moreover, his hands were not afraid of the sharp glass shards. Not to mention other things, this person's strength and horizontal training were very terrifying!
This Xi Zai … was definitely much stronger than him!
On the sofa, Pei Feng looked at this Xi Zai with a smile that was not a smile.
That last sentence was clearly meant for Du Mingfeng to hear, but in fact, it was meant for him to hear.
The spy gave him a deep look as he clapped his hands. His eyes carried a hint of threat and provocation. Although it was only for a moment, he still saw it.
At this moment, Du Jiuye's voice rang out again, "Apologize to Mr. Pei, immediately. Otherwise, I'll have my men beat you to death today, you little bastard."
Du Mingfeng was sweating profusely from the pain, and his face was deathly pale.
This time, he didn't dare to be insolent anymore. He knew — his grandfather was really angry!
He forced himself to raise his head and stared at Pei Feng. He hissed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Pei. I apologize. I was wrong!"
That voice seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth, and it was filled with deep resentment and hatred.
Pei Feng looked at him indifferently. "Anything else?"
"I … I give up my shares in A Club. I'll never step into A Club again!"
Pei Feng smiled faintly and turned to look at Luo Sanli. "I'll leave this matter to you, Master Luo."
"Don't worry, Mr. Pei. Leave this matter to me."
Pei Feng nodded and turned to look at Jin Xiaocui and Auntie Qin. "Xiaocui, Auntie Qin, I have a suggestion. After all, A Club is a place with all sorts of people mixed together. The environment isn't very good. How about … you guys leave? I'll think of a way to help you set up a shop opposite Nanming High School. You guys can open a restaurant or a small supermarket. What do you think? There are many students in Nanming High School. You don't have to worry about business. It'll definitely be more profitable than here. "
Jin Xiaocui was startled. She hesitated for a moment before saying softly, "Xiaofeng, I've thought about this before, but … we don't have much money. Most of our money is used to support my brother's education."
Before Pei Feng could say anything, Luo Sanli had already said, "I'll pay for the shop. I'll look for a shop. I'll do the renovation. I'll negotiate the rent for you guys. What do you think?"
Luo Sanli broke out in a cold sweat after today's incident. In his eyes, Jin Xiaocui and Auntie Qin had become two pests. If he could send them away, he would send them away as soon as possible. Otherwise, who knew when they would offend Pei Feng again!
"Xiaocui, Auntie Qin, what do you think?"
Pei Feng smiled. "Don't feel bad, Xiaocui. You've suffered today. It's only right for Master Luo to pay for it."
After hearing what Pei Feng said, Jin Xiaocui and Auntie Qin whispered in each other's ears for a while. Jin Xiaocui looked at Pei Feng with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you, Xiaofeng."
Pei Feng smiled and waved his hand gently. "You guys can leave first."
"You, take Jin Xiaocui and Auntie Qin to the finance department to complete the procedures. Oh right, tell Accountant Ding to give each of them an extra three months' salary."
"Master Luo, there's no need for that. Just settle it normally …"
Jin Xiaocui and Auntie Qin looked at Luo Sanli with some uneasiness.
"Alright." Luo Sanli grinned. "It's settled then. Oh right, leave your phone number with Accountant Ding. I'll contact you guys later."
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