The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 191 He Pays the Bill

Did a donkey kick this kid’s head or what?

This guy really knows how to fake it, huh! Don’t end up pretending to be a complete fool.

Does he really think his weak body can take down these eight tough guys by himself? It’s like a fool dreaming.

Jiang Shaoqi, Shi Ye, and Ding Wei, seeing Ye Chenfeng putting on a fake bravado, felt extremely displeased and suffocated inside. They had totally lost face tonight. They hoped that Chenfeng would show off in front of the eight tough guys and then get beaten up black and blue; only then would the three of them feel balanced.

The bearded man saw that Ye Chenfeng, Tang Xin, and Han Chuxue were ignoring his words as if they were farts and got instantly furious. Moreover, seeing the delicate appearance of Tang Xin and Han Chuxue, he swore that he would show these two girls his prowess in bed later.

"Kid, you still dare to sit when you see us coming in? You really must be tired of living. If you know what’s good for you, have those two chicks by your side entertain us a bit, then kneel down and apologize to me, and I might spare you,"

While the bearded man was aggressively scolding Ye Chenfeng, he didn’t forget to grope Jia Yuan and Xia Jing’s bodies, wearing an extremely satisfied expression on his face.

Jia Yuan and Xia Jing had tear stains on their faces, but they didn’t dare to cry out loud; they could only hold it in their hearts.

Now seeing the bearded man targeting Tang Xin and Han Chuxue, they couldn’t help but feel a bit of schadenfreude inside. Why should Tang Xin and Han Chuxue be able to sit there and eat calmly while their bodies were being played with by the bearded man?

Most women are prone to jealousy, and at this moment, Jia Yuan and Xia Jing felt completely off-balance. They didn’t believe Ye Chenfeng would still stand up for Tang Xin and Han Chuxue, did they?

Even Jiang Shaoqi, Shi Ye, and Ding Wei didn’t dare to fart in front of the eight tough guys, so naturally, they lumped Ye Chenfeng in with those guys too. In fact, they thought Ye Chenfeng was even worse than those three and might even start apologizing to the bearded man!

However, Jia Yuan and Xia Jing were destined to be disappointed.

Ye Chenfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand and spat out a piece of chicken bone, his dark eyes unflustered: "Who are you? Do I know you? Only I, Ye Chenfeng, play with other men’s women; no one dares to touch mine! You have three seconds to disappear from my sight."

An incredibly cold aura suddenly emanated from Ye Chenfeng, and the bearded man’s instincts, honed from living on the edge, told him the seemingly harmless young man in front of him was very dangerous.

"Oh wow, kid, you must be sick of living. Today your grandpa here will show you what’s up,"

A burly tough guy emerged from behind the bearded man, pulled a dagger from his pocket, and wore a disdainful smile. In his eyes, this bold-talking youngster didn’t seem like a tough character at all, more like a complete pretty boy.

The bearded man was just about to stop the tough guy walking towards Ye Chenfeng, but it was too late. The tough guy approached Chenfeng and taunted, "Kid, see this dagger in my hand? Keep acting tough, and see if I don’t..."

With a loud "bang," Ye Chenfeng directly smashed a bottle of Lafite on the tough guy’s head. Wine, mixed with thick blood, poured down his head. The tough guy was so stunned he could only tremble and say, "You... you blindsided me, how can you be so shameless?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the tough guy as if he were an idiot: "Am I supposed to wait until you stab the knife into my heart before I fight back? How can someone like you even survive until now?"

"Bang!"

With a casual kick, Ye Chenfeng sent the tough guy flying into the room’s wall.

"I’ve already told you, you have three seconds to disappear from my sight. Why just can’t you listen?"

Ye Chenfeng spoke in a low voice, as though talking to himself, yet loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.

The bearded man and his group looked at each other, completely dumbstruck, unable to move. From the speed and decisiveness of Ye Chenfeng’s actions, these men, who lived on the knife-edge, could tell that this was no ordinary person.

Could an ordinary person kick a big guy weighing over 150 to 160 pounds into the air? In their hearts, they had to admit, they probably couldn’t do it themselves.

Jiang Shaoqi and the other two were stunned by Ye Chenfeng’s display. Jia Yuan and Xia Jing, who had looked down on Chenfeng, realized how terribly wrong they had been. A man like Chenfeng was what a real man looked like! Even if such a man had no money, so what? He could at least protect them when danger came! The two women could already imagine how formidable Ye Chenfeng must be in bed.

What’s all this crap about airplanes? Regarding Ye Chenfeng’s ability to intimidate the eight tough guys, Jiang Shaoqi, Shi Ye, and Ding Wei felt extremely displeased. For a moment, their bodies radiated an air of futile defiance. After exchanging glances, they prepared to utter some high-sounding words, hoping to recover some of their lost face.

"Those of you who know what’s good for you, get the hell out of here now—the cops are on their way, and I know people at the police station," Jiang Shaoqi roared from his throat, thinking that this would be very imposing.

"Right, you’d better scram immediately," Shi Ye and Ding Wei chimed in.

The bearded men were still annoyed by Ye Chenfeng’s actions! Now they saw these three nobodies daring to stand up and challenge them?

"Slap slap slap slap slap——"

A series of loud slaps spread across the faces of Jiang Shaoqi and the other two. They didn’t have the strength to fight back, or perhaps they didn’t dare to. In no time, all three of them had been beaten to a pulp.

All signs of arrogance had vanished from them, with Jiang Shaoqi and the others drooping their heads, no longer daring to utter another word.

"What trash! You three dare to make a fuss? You really think we’re pushovers? Pah!" one of the thugs spat contemptuously at Jiang Shaoqi and his companions.

Jia Yuan and Xia Jing looked at the bruised and swollen faces of Jiang Shaoqi and the others with undisguised disdain in their eyes. Were these so-called men even worthy of the title?

The bearded man’s hands tightened involuntarily on the towering chests of Jia Yuan and Xia Jing, eliciting a simultaneous soft moan from both women.

The bearded man couldn’t believe it. There were so many of them here today and they couldn’t handle one Ye Chenfeng?

"Everybody, attack together! Let this punk know how tough we are! Later, we brothers can enjoy the taste of these beauties," the bearded man ordered darkly.

The six thugs behind the bearded man felt their blood boil at the sight of Tang Xin and Han Chuxue, without hesitation charging at Ye Chenfeng.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang"

Ye Chenfeng picked up a bottle of Lafite wine and smashed it over the heads of the six thugs. With Ye Chenfeng’s speed, the thugs had no time to dodge. In a short while, they were all lying on the ground, moaning with their heads split open.

Ye Chenfeng, holding a bottle of Lafite, approached the bearded man and asked with a smile, "Do you want to do it yourself, or should I do it?"

The dazed bearded man, filled with fear, subconsciously replied, "I’ll do it myself." He then took the Lafite bottle from Ye Chenfeng’s hand.

"Thud."

The bearded man slammed the Lafite bottle onto his own head, sending glass shards flying. He completed this series of actions in a daze, and it wasn’t until he collapsed to the ground in agony that he slowly realized, "Why did I hit myself with the bottle?" His eyes regained an indignant glare.

However, the very next second, the bearded man realized it was a good thing he had done so. freёwebnoѵel.com

"You’re pretty sensible. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been as simple as letting you hit your own head."

Ye Chenfeng casually lifted his foot and then stomped down hard, leaving a deep imprint on the floor of the private room. The bearded man gulped secretly at the sight, thinking such feats were only possible for skilled fighters in movies.

Now he knew he hadn’t just kicked a steel plate, but a reinforced one. How could his glass-like self stand a chance against reinforced steel?

"Xin’er, Chu Xue, now that we’re full, it’s time to head home," Ye Chenfeng said nonchalantly, picking a toothpick from the dinner table and placing it in his mouth with a carefree demeanor.

As he left the private room, Ye Chenfeng gestured to a waitress hiding in the corner and pointed at Jiang Shaoqi and the others, "They’ll pay for everything here."

"Tang Xin, wait for us, we’ll go with you," Jia Yuan and Xia Jing hurriedly followed, gazing at the retreating figure of Ye Chenfeng with admiration shining in their eyes.

It was only after Ye Chenfeng left the private room that Jiang Shaoqi, looking down at the shattered Lafite bottles on the floor, realized that aside from what they had drunk, Ye Chenfeng had used an entire case of Lafite to smash heads, and unbelievably, he, Jiang Shaoqi, was expected to foot the bill. The thought of the tens of thousands spent, the beating received for nothing, and the loss of face on top of failing to impress any beauties caused him to faint on the spot, while Shi Ye and Ding Wei fared little better than Jiang Shaoqi. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)