Chapter 733 - Face-smacking, 3 slaps!

When Zhao Yu saw the shock in Wu Zhizhong's eyes, she realized that he was actually afraid of Ji Feng. Even though Wu Zhiyong himself had not realized it, Zhao Yu knew that deep in his heart, he was deeply afraid of Ji Feng.

… …. Wu Zhizhong was frightened by Ji Feng.

Therefore, Zhao Yu tried to console Wu Zhiyong. Since he was afraid, then he shouldn't answer Ji Feng's call. Why did he have to embarra.s.s himself?

Zhao Yu shook her head imperceptibly, but didn't say anything.

"Humph!"

Wu Zhiyong coldly snorted and pressed the answer b.u.t.ton. He placed the phone by his ear, but he was not in a hurry to speak.

There was no sound from the phone.

However, no one said anything as the call connected. This scene was very strange. Zhao Yu looked on, a little worried for Wu Zhizhong. She could only secretly give him a look.

However, Wu Zhizhong's face sank as he coldly said: "Speak!"

Sigh!

Zhao Yu sighed inwardly. She didn't expect Wu Zhizhong to be so impatient. Even though it was just a phone call, it was clear that the two of them were in a dispute. Whoever spoke first had already lost their confidence.

This was because he didn't want others to think that he was afraid of Ji Feng. But in reality, this unconfident action was sufficient to prove that he was truly afraid of Ji Feng.

Just as Zhao Yu was sighing inwardly, Ji Feng's voice came over the phone, "Wu Zhiyong, get down here!"

Wu Zhiyong couldn't help but be stunned. Come down? Where do you come from?

He coldly asked, "What do you mean?"

Ji Feng lightly said, "I will be at your mistress' hotel lobby. Come down!"

Wu Zhiyong was subconsciously startled. His eyes suddenly shrunk and he was about to say something: "How did you …"

Pow!

"Du, du, du, du … …"

"... "b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

The silence lasted for more than a minute before Wu Zhiqiang let out a roar. The veins in his neck bulged out as a strong sense of hatred rose!

Zhao Yu was shocked and asked, "Zhiyong, what did he say?"

Wu Zhiyong said in a deep voice, "This b.a.s.t.a.r.d … In the hall below, he actually came looking for me. This is riding on my neck and s.h.i.+tting, he's really arrogant to the extreme! "

"Is, is he downstairs?" Zhao Yu was stunned.

"... "Humph!" Wu Zhizhong was enraged to the extreme. He coldly snorted, stood up and walked out.

Zhao Yu quickly called out to him from behind. However, it was as if Wu Zhizhong did not hear her as he quickly strode out of the room.

"Ai!"

… ….

"B-third brother, we came straight to our doorstep. Isn't this too good?"

In the lobby of the hotel, Ji Feng and Ji Shaoyan sat in the resting area, waiting. Ji Feng sat there calmly with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep. He appeared exceptionally casual. However, Ji Shaoyang, who was sitting next to him, felt a bit uncomfortable. No matter what, Wu Zhizhong was on the same level as Ji Shaodong. Ji Feng could ignore Wu Zhizhong, but he didn't know what to do.

Ji Feng didn't even open his eyes as he lightly said, "What happened here? Don't tell me Wu Zhizhong wanted to eat you?"

Ji Feng asked, "Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of!"

Ji Feng laughed and said: "Isn't that enough?!" You just wait here and watch the show. From today onwards, I will make you never be afraid of Wu Zhizhong again! "

"Tap, tap, tap …"

Ji Shaoyan quickly touched Ji Feng and whispered, "Third brother, Wu Zhiyong is coming down!"

Ji Feng opened his eyes and saw Wu Zhizhong coming down the stairs to stand in front of them with a dark expression.

Ji Shaoyan immediately stood up vigilantly and stepped forward to block Ji Feng. Although he was still a bit afraid of Wu Zhi Yong, he did not want Ji Feng to suffer a loss in front of him.

A flash of approval appeared in Ji Feng's eyes. Although Ji Shaoyang didn't seem to have much potential, at the very least, he valued brotherhood and solidarity. In this aspect, he was much stronger than Ji Shaoyu.

"Ji Feng, what are you trying to do by coming here to find me?" Wu Zhiyong coldly asked as he stared at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng smiled and stood up as well. He pushed Ji Shaoyan aside and went up to Wu Zhizhong — he was taller than him, so when Ji Feng stood in front of him, he looked down on him. This made Wu Zhizhong uncomfortable and he subconsciously took a step back.

"A while ago, did you go to Jiang Zhe?" Ji Feng asked.

"... "So what if I am?" Wu Zhiyong coldly asked, "Where am I going? Do I need to report to you?"

"Of course not, but if you're going to cause trouble for me, then I can't just ignore it." Ji Feng lightly said, "Let me ask you, is the matter of Jiang Zhe related to you?"

Ji Feng cast a sidelong glance at him. "What? Or is that all you have? "

Wu Zhiyong immediately became angry. He immediately became angry and said: "So what if it has something to do with me?"

Wu Zhizhong was slapped so hard that he staggered instantly. If he didn't hold on to the back of the sofa, he would have definitely fallen to the ground.

"..."

Wu Zhizhong was stunned.

This sudden slap almost made Wu Zhiqiang unable to think straight!

In the next moment, an extremely strong sense of humiliation spread out from within Wu Zhiqiang's heart. His face instantly flushed red and a fierce look flashed across his eyes. He stared at Ji Feng with killing intent and bellowed: "Ji Feng, do you want to die?!"

"Pah!" Another crisp sound.

Wu Zhiyong's face was slapped once again. This time, Wu Zhizhong was slapped until his head was lying on the ground!

Ji Feng lightly said, "It's not the first time you want to kill me, but... Am I dead? "

Wu Zhizhong covered his face as he felt dizzy.

Since Ji Feng beat him up, naturally, Ji Feng would not show mercy. Even though he did not use the bioelectric current, the power of Ji Feng's arm was not something Wu Zhizhong could withstand. His head was buzzing from the blow and his vision was darkening, not to mention responding to Ji Feng's words.

He stared blankly at Wu Zhiyong and then looked at Ji Feng, stunned beyond belief.

Third Bro, he actually … He had slapped Wu Zhizhong twice consecutively in front of the crowd!

Was he risking his life?

[What does the young lord value the most?] It wasn't money, nor was it martial arts, it was just his face. But now, not to mention his face, he couldn't even care less about his face. Being slapped twice by Ji Feng, this was even worse than killing him!

Third Bro … Too fierce!

The 'meeting' that Ji Feng mentioned was actually using the palm of his hand?

"... "b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

Wu Zhiyong was finally awake. He covered his face with his hands and stared at Ji Feng with his red eyes, which were filled with intense hatred and viciousness. "Ji Feng, I want you dead! "You will definitely regret it …"

Wu Zhiyong's words were accompanied by Ji Feng's vicious slap, which pushed him back into his stomach. Then, he was directly slapped into the sofa by Ji Feng. Both of his legs went limp, and his head became muddled; he couldn't even stand up!

"..."

Wu Zhiyong didn't know how to reply. In fact, he had already fainted from the three slaps. Even if he hadn't fainted, he would have certainly been tortured to death by this extreme humiliation!

However, this did not mean that the matter was over!