Chapter 1072: Chapter 1072 Northwest Liang Family
Liang Cheng knelt on the ground for a full five minutes before slowly getting up, but his legs were still semi-bent, combined with his corpulent body, it gave a rather festive impression.
Despite the commotion on this side of the Songbai Pavilion, no one from the Ziyan Pavilion came over to check. Clearly, Liang Cheng had already informed the people in Ziyan Pavilion from the start; otherwise, it would have been impossible for no one to show up for such a long time.
"You... ah... it hurts like hell! You little brat, you actually... you actually dared to hit me there. Do you know... ah... do you know who I am?" Liang Cheng regained his composure and shouted angrily at Chen Ming.
Chen Ming chuckled coldly and said, "I donāt care who you are. When you come looking for trouble, didnāt you bother to find out who we are first?"
"Alright, kid, youāre quite bold. Our Northwest Liang Family is not to be trifled with!" Liang Cheng said through gritted teeth, "I hope youāll still be so arrogant afterwards!"
"Northwest Liang Family?" At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly spoke, "Youāre from the Northwest Liang Family?"
Liang Cheng straightened his back, "Thatās right, didnāt expect youāve heard of our Northwest Liang Family, but itās too late for you to regret now!"
Ling Feng shook his head and said, "Iām truly disappointed in your Northwest Liang Family. I never would have thought the renowned Northwest Liang Family would produce an offspring like you. By the way, if you want revenge after you go back, you can find me, Ling Feng, at the Dragon Group. No matter what move you make, Iāll take it. And now... get out!"
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In the final words, Ling Feng infused a hint of Mental Attack. Liang Chengās body trembled, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes. Just now, he suddenly felt like Ling Feng was a prehistoric beast in front of him, exuding an incredibly formidable aura.
"Alright, alright!" Liang Cheng took a step back, "We shall see..."
Saying that, he stumbled and rolled out of the Songbai Pavilion clumsily.
"Brother Cheng, wait for me!" Li Meihong quickly chased after him, her face filled with fright. Liang Cheng lost face here, and if he became displeased with her, she would really be in trouble...
When Liang Cheng stood up, Manager Zhang from Ziyan Pavilion approached, wearing an ingratiating smile, "Mr. Liang, how did it go? I just dispatched all the nearby waiters and security..."
With a smack, Liang Cheng slapped Manager Zhangās face, swallowing back his unfinished words.
Manager Zhang held his swollen cheek, looking at Liang Cheng with a puzzled expression. Just a moment ago, Liang Cheng instructed him that no matter what noise came from Songbai Pavilion, no one was allowed to approach, which was why he arranged it this way. But why did Mr. Liang now look at him with murderous eyes? Did he do something wrong?
"Mr. Liang, what did I do wrong!" Manager Zhang cried out, slurring his words, "You are a big man, please donāt hold it against me..."
"Get lost!" Liang Cheng kicked Manager Zhang in the stomach, leaving him screaming and rolling on the ground for several turns.
"Brother Cheng!" At this moment, Li Meihong came out as well, looking at Liang Cheng pitifully, "Brother Cheng, itās all my fault. I didnāt expect them to be so nasty. If youāre angry with me, just punish me hard!"
Li Meihong knew Liang Cheng responded better to softness than hardness. Only this way could she possibly avoid his anger.
Indeed, seeing Li Meihongās pear blossoms in the rain appearance, Liang Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "This matter isnāt your fault. Iāve never suffered such a big loss in my life! I will not let them go, Dragon Group... I didnāt expect them to be from the Dragon Group. If thatās the case, it makes things much easier!"
Liang Cheng pulled Li Meihong closer, "Tonight, help your Brother Cheng relieve some stress. Tomorrow, I will teach those two a lesson. Ling Feng, I will make you regret your actions today!"
In the Songbai Pavilion, Chen Ming apologized to Ling Feng, "Brother Ling, we originally invited you for a nice meal, but now..."
The Songbai Pavilion was already a mess, and there was no appetite left for eating.
Chen Molli also said with anger, "Those people at Ziyan Pavilion are too vile; they havenāt shown up even now, clearly they are in league with that Liang Cheng!"
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Eating isnāt important. Since we canāt eat here, why donāt we find another place?"
"Alright, then letās go elsewhere!" Chen Ming asked his father with a questioning tone.
Chen Baizhan wiped his mouth, "I have a meeting later, so I wonāt join you youngsters. Third son, entertain Xiao Feng for me well!"
With that, Chen Baizhan looked at Ling Feng, "Xiao Feng, Uncle Chen will leave first, donāt hold it against Uncle Chen!"
Chen Baizhanās purpose for this visit was to hand the flute to Ling Feng, to repay the favor of saving Chen Molli, and also to get closer to Ling Feng. After all, Chen Baizhan learned from Chen Ming that Ling Feng was the most outstanding talent in the Dragon Group, worth befriending early.
"If Uncle Chen has things to do, then Uncle Chen should leave first. Chen Ming, Jasmine, and I will just hang out!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
Chen Baizhan nodded slightly, then left the Songbai Pavilion.
When he returned to his car, his face darkened with anger, "Ziyan Pavilion, you almost ruined my plan! I, Chen Baizhan, am not one to endure silently!"
Saying this, he took out his phone and dialed a number, "Investigate the owner behind Ziyan Pavilion and all his networks!"
Without Chen Baizhan, Chen Ming, and Chen Molli relaxed a lot. While Chen Baizhan was there, it felt like their hands and feet were tied.
"Are you all afraid of Uncle Chen?" Ling Feng couldnāt help but ask with a smile, "I found Uncle Chen very refined and personable, easy to talk to."
Chen Ming and Chen Molli exchanged glances, seeing a hint of wry smile in each otherās eyes.
"Brother Ling, my dad... itās a long story!" Chen Ming sighed and said, "Letās go, we canāt eat here anymore, letās go to Quanjude for roast duck!"
Chen Molli immediately raised her hand, "Yes, yes, I love Quanjudeās roast duck. Brother Ling Feng, letās go together!"
Seeing Chen Molliās eager eyes, Ling Feng smiled, "Alright, letās go to Quanjude!"
But before they could leave, people from Ziyan Pavilion blocked the door.
Manager Zhang led a group of security, trapping Ling Feng and the others in the Songbai Pavilion. He looked at the mess inside Songbai Pavilion with a flash of glee in his eyes, "Well, you dared to destroy property in our Songbai Pavilion; none of you are leaving now!"