Lu Hong's gaze turned cold, as if she had transformed into an icy mountain, emanating a bone-chilling aura!

"Haha..."

Lu Feng's pupils contracted as he laughed loudly. "This Young Master likes fiery women. They're more fun and exciting to play with."

Lu Hong glanced at Qin Feiyang, a cold gleam flickering in her eyes.

"It's up to you!" Qin Feiyang smiled faintly. Since someone is asking for a beating, I might as well teach them a lesson. Although State City had a rule against fighting, spars were allowed if both parties agreed, as long as no lives were lost.

"Little beauty, as long as you spend one night with me, this Young Master will give you anything you wish for." Gazing at the cold woman before him, Lu Feng felt a surging desire to possess and conquer her. He was completely oblivious to the looming disaster. Perhaps he was overly confident, thinking that two people and a wolf wouldn't dare to do anything serious to him?

Lu Hong's red lips curved into a faint smile as she said playfully, "As long as you can defeat me, I'll accompany you tonight."

"You said it yourself." Lu Feng's eyes lit up, one hand behind his back. "This Young Master will fight you with one hand. If I can't subdue you within three moves, consider it my loss."

"It won't take three moves," Lu Hong said, shaking her head with a smile.

"Good that you know your place. Come at me! This Young Master will be very gentle." Lu Feng let his gaze roam over Lu Hong's figure, leering continuously.

"Prepare to wail!" Lu Hong smiled, her face suddenly turning cold.

WHOOSH! As she spoke, she completely disappeared from Lu Feng's sight.

SMACK! Immediately, a resounding slap echoed through the Drunken Dream Tower.

"What's happening?" The diners below looked on, bewildered. A vivid red slap mark had appeared on Lu Feng's face! Looking at Lu Hong again, she was standing right in front of Lu Feng, her face as cold as ice.

"Did she hit him?"

"That's incredible! She's so fast!"

Everyone present was stunned.

"How dare you slap this Young Master in public?" Lu Feng stood dumbfounded, touching his burning face in disbelief. "Filthy b*tch! This Young Master will strip you naked right now and show you the consequences of offending me!" he roared, his face ferocious as he reached for Lu Hong's dress.

"A filthy mouth deserves to be slapped!" Lu Hong said coldly, her jade-like hand shooting out like lightning.

SMACK!!!

At that moment, a series of sharp slaps resonated continuously. Before Lu Hong, Lu Feng was like a three-year-old child, completely unable to fight back. It didn't take long for that previously handsome face to become swollen like a pig's head from all the slap prints, his teeth shattered, and blood splattering everywhere.

"This woman is so strong!" The men below couldn't help shivering at this scene. But what happened next terrified them even more.

Lu Hong kicked out. Accompanied by a CRACK! Lu Feng was sent flying, blood gushing from his crotch.

Balls shattered, manhood destroyed!

The crowd was horrified. This woman is truly ruthless! She actually burst Lu Feng's balls!

The crowd below backed away. Lu Feng crashed into a table, which instantly shattered. He fell to the ground, clutching his lower body. He howled in pain, rolling on the ground, his face contorted.

"You misunderstood me," Lu Hong said, scornfully glancing at Lu Feng. She dusted off her hands and walked towards Qin Feiyang. "What I meant was, to deal with trash like you, I don't even need three moves." Not a drop of blood stained her. She was utterly composed.

Qin Feiyang said with displeasure, "Next time you want to do something like this, tell me, and let me handle it. After all, you're a woman; don't dirty your feet."

Lu Hong nodded, her cheeks slightly crimson. In her anger, she hadn't really thought about these things. Now that she reflected on it, such actions were indeed somewhat unseemly. She would have to be more careful next time.

The crowd below exchanged bewildered glances. They had thought Qin Feiyang would scold Lu Hong for being too heavy-handed. Who would have thought he was merely worried about her dirtying her feet? What kind of background did these two have? Didn't they realize that the forces behind Lu Feng were enough to crush them to pieces? They also didn't know that Qin Feiyang was someone who feared neither heaven nor earth. No matter how strong Lu Feng's backing was, if he provoked Qin Feiyang, he would be killed without hesitation!

"It's better to keep a low profile in life," he glanced dismissively at Lu Feng, then turned to the attendant and smiled, "Lead the way!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The attendant was also in a daze, clearly not having expected Lu Hong to be so overwhelmingly strong. Hearing Qin Feiyang's voice, he jolted and hurriedly led the way.

"Kicking his balls until they burst is more painful than killing him directly. You're quite ruthless, little girl. But I like it," the White-Eyed Wolf chuckled.

Lu Hong rolled her eyes at it and said helplessly, "I learned it all from you guys."

The White-Eyed Wolf said, "This is an excellent tradition that must be learned."

"Get lost." Qin Feiyang aimed a kick at it. Can't he see Lu Hong is a woman? Excellent traditions? Does he have any shame?

"Bitch! What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help me back!" Suddenly, Lu Feng's sharp roar sounded.

The two of them and the White-Eyed Wolf looked down. The woman in red was scared stiff, cowering with a pale face, her body trembling uncontrollably. Hearing Lu Feng's roar, she flinched and scurried over to support his arm. Lu Feng, enduring the excruciating pain, struggled to his feet. Then, he looked up at Qin Feiyang, Lu Hong, and the White-Eyed Wolf, his voice full of venom, "You just wait! Tomorrow will be your death day!"

"Alright, I'll be waiting," Qin Feiyang said, flashing a set of pearly white teeth.

Is this a provocation? everyone wondered, a chill in their hearts as they searched their memories. But search as they might, they found no information about this person. They were certain he was a nobody, so why did he dare to challenge Lu Feng? Could it be that he doesn't even know how powerful Lu Feng's backing is? Truly, a newborn calf isn't afraid of a tiger!

Lu Feng sneered, "Let's see how long you can act arrogant! Let's go!"

"Wait!"

Just then, a portly, middle-aged man waddled out from the back hall, his fleshy body jiggling with every step.

The White-Eyed Wolf's eyes widened in surprise. "Could he be Fatty's brother?"

Lu Hong said, "How could that be? Even if they're related, he looks old enough to be Fatty's father."

Qin Feiyang said speechlessly, "Enough, you two. Especially you, White-Eyed Wolf, you've completely corrupted Lu Hong."

"Hey, don't pin everything on me. I'm no scapegoat," the White-Eyed Wolf glared at Qin Feiyang.

Lu Hong couldn't help but cover her mouth to stifle a giggle.

The middle-aged man blocked Lu Feng's path, smiling like a benevolent Buddha, and asked politely, "Young Master Lu, you're leaving just like that? What about my losses?"

"What losses? Isn't it just one broken table?" Lu Feng roared in frustration. Can't he see the state I'm in? And he still wants compensation? Is he blind? However, speaking so forcefully aggravated the wound in his lower body, causing him to grimace and howl in pain.

The middle-aged man chuckled good-naturedly.

Lu Feng's face contorted with rage. "Bastard! You dare to laugh at this Young Master? Believe it or not, this Young Master will bring people to tear down this dump of yours tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow's business can wait until tomorrow," the middle-aged man said. "For now, let's discuss compensation. Wait a moment, let me calculate the damages." He walked over to the shattered table and surveyed the messy floor. Soon, he had calculated a sum in his mind. He turned back to Lu Feng and said with a chuckle, "Young Master Lu, the total comes to 10,000,000 Gold Coins. Will you pay now, or should I put it on your tab?"

"What?"

"Ten million?"

Everyone present, including Qin Feiyang, Lu Hong, and the White-Eyed Wolf, was dumbfounded. Such minor damages couldn't possibly amount to 10,000,000 Gold Coins! This was daylight robbery!

Could this be a clip joint? The two of them and the White-Eyed Wolf looked at each other. Even the attendants found it incredible.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage. "You fat bastard! Are you deliberately looking for trouble? Do you think this Young Master really wouldn't dare to touch your Drunken Dream Tower?"

"I'm not looking for trouble!" the middle-aged man said with an innocent expression. "Let me break it down for you. That table was made from a ten-thousand-year-old ancient tree, carved by several master craftsmen over the course of a year. It's practically priceless. The chairs, too, were made from wood several thousand years old. Furthermore, those plates and chopsticks were all polished from peerless, precious jade. And the floor, though it looks ordinary, is actually made of real Top Grade Amber Stone! Honestly, 10,000,000 Gold Coins is already a discounted price for you."

The entire place fell silent. Everyone stared speechlessly at the middle-aged man. That so-called ten-thousand-year-old wood was actually the most common timber, probably not even ten years old. As for the plates and chopsticks, they were indeed made of jade, but they certainly didn't look like peerless, precious jade. And that 'Top Grade Amber Stone' was even more ridiculous; it was just ordinary stone that couldn't be more common. They could be found in piles on the mountains outside the city.

The White-Eyed Wolf grimaced and said, "I've finally witnessed true shamelessness. This fatty is truly Top Grade!"

Qin Feiyang and Lu Hong nodded in solemn agreement.

Lu Feng's face was ashen, his eyes murderous. This was blatant extortion!

"They fought too! Why don't you ask them for compensation?" Lu Feng pointed at Qin Feiyang, Lu Hong, and the White-Eyed Wolf upstairs and roared, "Are you blind? Can't you see I'm the victim here?"

The middle-aged man chuckled. "Heh. It's precisely because I'm not blind that I saw you were the one who started trouble, while they had already shown restraint multiple times. The Drunken Dream Tower is an honest establishment; we can't wrongly accuse good people, can we?"

"Interesting," Qin Feiyang remarked, a slight smile on his lips.

Lu Feng glared at the trio upstairs, then back at the middle-aged man. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! You win! Put it on my tab! Let's go!" The woman in red immediately helped him towards the exit.

The middle-aged man called out cheerfully, "Take care, Young Master Lu! And be careful not to strain your crotch—it'll be very painful."