When this group of people entered Nanfeng Garden, they immediately attracted the attention of some customers inside the restaurant!

Especially after seeing the young man leading them, the expressions of these customers turned somewhat uncomfortable!

Even Sister Wu frowned, a strong sense of disgust appearing on her face!

This group of entrants were all young men in their twenties.

The leader was a Malaysian native, with a dark face, wearing flashy clothes, a cigar in his mouth, sunglasses on, exuding a cocky aura!

After walking in, the young man immediately locked his gaze on Sister Wu and said in English:

"Wu, is your lady back?"

"Our lady hasn't returned yet! Young Master Moda, if you want to see our lady, please come back another time!"

Sister Wu seemed very intimidated by this young man. Even though she was extremely disgusted, she didn't dare to show it and instead forced a stiff smile as she spoke.

"Not back yet?"

The young man called Moda revealed a mocking smile and then pointed to the Nissan car outside the store:

"Isn't that your lady's car? You dare to lie to me!"

"Young Master Moda, you've misunderstood! Our lady left today without taking the car!" Sister Wu's expression was somewhat grim, but she quickly responded.

Upon hearing this, Moda naturally knew Sister Wu was lying, but he didn't care:

"Alright! Since your lady hasn't returned, I'll just wait here for her! I have all the time in the world! Your lady refused my first and second generous invitations, this is the third time, let's see how she refuses!"

While saying this, Moda walked towards other tables and slapped one of them:

"Get out of here! I booked this place today!"

Moda's words sent a shiver down these customers' spines; they knew Moda's identity, and no one dared say another word. One by one, their faces turned pale as they stood and hurriedly ran out!

Seeing the restaurant quickly empty out, Moda nodded in satisfaction!

It was at this moment that he noticed someone still sitting in the corner!

Frowning, Moda walked directly over to Ye Feng's seat:

"Hey! Chinese kid, didn't you hear me? I booked this place, get out now!!!"

Ye Feng had long seen that Moda was a rich brat. He had seen many like him and didn't care at all!

At this moment, his mouth was full of fish head rice noodles, and he said nonchalantly:

"Wait a moment, I'll leave after I finish eating!"

Ye Feng had no intention of meddling, and he certainly wasn't afraid!

But his words fell on the ears of Moda and his group, making their expressions turn sour!

"Finish eating and leave? You f-king get out now!"

"Chinese pig, all you know is to eat! If you don't leave now, I'll beat you until you do!"

"Did you hear? F-uck, kid, get out now!"

...

The youths behind Moda also gathered around, ready to act if Ye Feng didn't leave!

Seeing that despite being surrounded by so many people, Ye Feng still had no intention of leaving, Moda's expression turned instantly grim:

"Fine! Eat! I'll let you eat to your heart's content!"

Saying this, Moda took the cigar out of his mouth and threw it directly into Ye Feng's bowl!

The cigar floated in the bowl, instantly making it filthy, and Moda's face was full of a mocking smile:

"Chinese kid, don't you love to eat? Now eat it all up, not a single bit left! Haha..."

Moda's grin grew wider, joined by the laughter of the surrounding youths:

"Eat it! Chinese pig, hurry up and eat it!"

"Haha... Eat it! If you don't, you won't be leaving!!!"

Their arrogance was extreme, while Sister Wu watched with a peculiar smile on her face, not intervening!

Ye Feng's frown deepened, and he shook his head slightly. He took a napkin, elegantly wiped his mouth, spat into it, and then threw the napkin into the bowl:

"Alright! Since you want to eat your fill, I'll let you!"

With that, Ye Feng pointed at the dirty half bowl of fish head rice noodles on the table and said to Moda:

"Eat it now! Then you can get lost!"

What!

Ye Feng's words stunned Moda and his guys, making them doubt whether this Chinese person was out of his mind!

"You're telling me to eat it?" Moda pointed at his nose, almost doubting what he heard!

Seeing this guy's expression, Ye Feng sighed again:

"Looks like you have a hearing problem! In that case, let me help you!"

Before the words were finished, and before Moda could react, Ye Feng grabbed Moda by the neck and forced his head into the bowl!

The bowl was huge, filled with soup, not only boiling but also dirty with cigar ash and the napkin with spit, unbelievably filthy!

Moda, caught off guard, was scalded and screamed, but as soon as he screamed, the scalding dirty soup rushed into his mouth, making him struggle furiously!

However, Ye Feng's hand was like an iron clamp; no matter how Moda struggled, his head was relentlessly pushed into the bowl, unable to escape!

This scene left the surrounding youths completely stunned!

They had roamed Chinatown for years, and this was the first time someone dared lay hands on Young Master Moda!

"Damn! You dared to hurt Young Master Moda! Get him!"

"Fuck, this Chinese kid has a death wish, daring to touch the General's son!"

"F-uck you man!!!"

...

As these youths cursed, they hurriedly rushed to help Moda and attack Ye Feng!

Yet, Ye Feng only showed a single disdainful smirk, holding Moda in place with one hand effortlessly, then pushing off the ground with one foot, delivering two consecutive Whip Kicks!

Bam bam bam!

Ye Feng's Whip Kick was like a phantom, slamming hard into the bodies of the seven or eight charging youths, flipping each one onto the ground, the sound of bones cracking unending!

In the blink of an eye, the restaurant was filled with screams, and the youths who hadn't made it were utterly shocked!

The two Whip Kicks were so fast that they hadn't even reacted before their companions were kicked to the ground.

Especially seeing their companions' continuous wailing and the horrible sight of broken bones, the remaining youths felt an ice-cold fear spread through their bodies!

Meanwhile, Moda, being pressed into the soup, had already swallowed half of it in the blink of an eye and was on the verge of drowning!

Yet, Ye Feng remained indifferent, not looking at those youths but instead glancing outside the restaurant!

"If you don't come in now, I'll cripple them!"

Ye Feng's words were like snow flying in December, causing the youths to shiver all over!

Especially as they saw several figures in military uniforms walk into the restaurant, they were even more startled!

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