Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 2507: Chapter 1845: Beer and Barbecue (Part 3)

So Chen Feiqiu and the table, along with the leftover scraps, ended up crashing to the ground.

Bai Xiaosheng and the other two stared dumbfounded at the mess, quickly tossing aside their glasses and helping Chen Feiqiu up.

Chen Feiqiu’s forehead, who knows where it got scraped, was bleeding.

Lin Weiwei quickly wiped it for him.

Though Chen Feiqiu was somewhat drunk, the pain woke him up, and he became furious, glaring at the person who bumped into him.

The man was also frightened, kept apologizing, and pointed at the people over there, saying, ”They grabbed my stuff and pushed me over. Mister, it’s not my fault.”

Chen Feiqiu and Bai Xiaosheng’s group immediately looked toward that crowd.

That group had a nonchalant attitude, even jeering, as if enjoying the spectacle.

”I’m so angry! I still have to go home, and now my face is messed up!” Chen Feiqiu fumed.

”Calm down first, we’ll take care of it!” Bai Xiaosheng urged.

Anger is bad for your health, especially after drinking so much, it’s crucial to stay calm and restrained.

Bai Xiaosheng and his group spoke in Chinese, those people couldn’t understand, but all eyes suddenly focused on Lin Weiwei.

”Oh, it’s a woman!”

”Such a fair chick, a Huaxia woman!”

”Coming out so late at night, she sure has guts!”

”Obviously not decent, able to hang with them, why not hang with us? We’ll pay you double!”

Those guys got excited like a bunch of alley cats, starting to whistle.

Earlier in the chaos, Lin Weiwei’s hat fell off, her waterfall-like black hair stood out under the lights, not to mention she had drunk a fair bit too, with a rosy blush on her cheeks, looking incredibly charming.

Their calls grew increasingly excited, some even making obscene gestures towards Lin Weiwei, laughing recklessly.

Lin Weiwei was furious, ready to head over.

Bai Xiaosheng grabbed her, nodded towards Lei Ying, ”Teach them a lesson!”

There’s no point in being calm now, no room for restraint!

Lei Ying looked at Chen Feiqiu, ”Earlier you asked me how much Huaxia Kung Fu I know, let me show you,”

Chen Feiqiu got excited instantly, clapping in approval.

Without another word, Lei Ying turned and ran towards those guys.

”Whoa, this Huaxia guy wants to fight us!”

”Haha, what’s he thinking, one versus six!”

”That’s hilarious.”

Those people laughed recklessly.

But within five minutes, they were no longer laughing, lying askew on the ground, moaning and wailing.

The leader, a young black man, directly hid under the table, holding his head.

Lei Ying didn’t give them much thought, finished them off and returned.

Chen Feiqiu watched with delight, his head had stopped bleeding, not a big deal.

”It’s about time, we should go,” Bai Xiaosheng patted Chen Feiqiu’s shoulder, ”Next time we pass by your place, we’ll drink again.”

”Definitely!” Chen Feiqiu patted Bai Xiaosheng’s back.

The four of them exited the tent, Chen Feiqiu pointed in a direction, saying to Bai Xiaosheng and the others, ”You head out that way, you can get a cab outside. I’ll leave from this side, it’s closer.”

Bai Xiaosheng glanced back at the people down on the ground in the tent, insisting that Chen Feiqiu leave first.

After watching Chen Feiqiu disappear from view, Bai Xiaosheng and the other two finally left.

However, just after Bai Xiaosheng’s group left, Chen Feiqiu returned again.

At this moment, those previously downed people were just supporting each other to stand, each grimacing.

One with keen eyes saw Chen Feiqiu staggering back alone, immediately shouted, ”That guy’s back again!”

The crowd all looked over, each with a sinister look in their eyes, seeming to have found a way to vent their anger.

Earlier, that Huaxia man was really formidable, practically like a beast in human form, scaring them.

But now, that Huaxia big guy is not here!

This grudge, seems like it may soon be resolved!

”I’m... here to... tell you,” Chen Feiqiu slurred, ”you guys are really pathetic!”

”Get him!” The crowd immediately growled lowly.

Chen Feiqiu shook his head and sighed.

Behind him began to appear one figure after another.

The crowd who wanted to vent their anger on Chen Feiqiu immediately looked dumbfounded.

With a frown, Chen Feiqiu drunkenly said to them, ”Look at you lot, causing a scene, messing up my last drink, making me neglect my friends, and you even broke my head. Before leaving, I can’t let this slide!”

Chen Feiqiu waved his hand, saying to the people behind him, ”Teach them a lesson.”

”To what extent?” Someone respectfully asked.

Chen Feiqiu pondered hard, then smiled broadly, ”Just leave them breathing.”