Ling Feng frowned slightly, raised his head and glanced at the lobby on the first floor, and found that it was really crowded. He didn't expect that the business in Yuyang Tower was so good.

"There may be some upstairs, but the price is..."

"money is not a problem!"

Ling Feng responded very domineeringly.

He is no longer the poor boy he used to be. His wealth may not be comparable to that of even the powerful Dao Lord.

"Then young master, please come with me!"

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the waiter's eyes lit up slightly and he immediately led Ling Feng towards the second floor.

There are five floors in this Yuyang Building. The higher you go up, the higher the level of consumption.

The waiter took Ling Feng to the second floor.

Unfortunately, the second floor is also overcrowded.

The two came to the third floor.

"You are so deceptive. I have obviously booked a private room, but now you are telling me that I don't have a private room?"

As soon as he reached the third floor, Ling Feng heard a roar.

When he heard the voice, his body trembled, because the voice was familiar to him. He looked up suddenly and saw a young man wearing a light gray robe at the counter on the third floor, facing him.

A middle-aged man at the counter yelled loudly.

"Fat tiger?"

When Ling Feng saw the young man in gray robe, his eyes lit up slightly.

This young man was one of his best friends when he was a child, named Zhang Zehu.

Because Zhang Zehu was a bit fat when he was a child, Ling Feng and others gave Zhang Zehu the nickname Fat Tiger.

In the past, Zhang Zehu was one of Ling Feng's most loyal younger brothers and one of the core members of Ling Feng's brothers back then.

Back then, after Ling Feng was taken to the Xuanjian Sect, the brotherhood could no longer be maintained and eventually disbanded and went their separate ways.

These brothers were just a small alliance that Ling Feng and his friends had when they were young. We all gathered together and often found fights with those little gangsters.

Ling Feng was the leader of the brothers back then and the boss of Zhang Zehu and the others.

A few years ago, Ling Feng came back from Xuanjian Sect and wanted to get together with Zhang Zehu and the others. Unfortunately, Zhang Zehu and the others were not in Yuyang City.

He and Zhang Zehu have not seen each other for almost five years. Zhang Zehu has changed a lot compared to before.

However, Ling Feng still recognized Zhang Zehu at a glance, because there was a black mole on Zhang Zehu's left eyebrow, and although Zhang Zehu's voice was a little less childish than before, overall, the change was not big.

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"Mr. Zhang, there's nothing I can do. I'll give you twice the deposit back. Mr. Ling Su wants your private room!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper frowned and said with a troubled face.

"Ling Su? Why does he steal my private room?"

Zhang Zehu opened his mouth and cursed the shopkeeper.

"Brother, forget it, we can't afford to offend Ling Su!"

A girl standing next to Zhang Zehu immediately reached out and grabbed Zhang Zehu's arm and began to persuade him.

"Ahu, forget it, we really can't afford to offend the Ling family!"

Several young men around Zhang Zehu also spoke to Zhang Zehu.

Ling Feng also knew those young men. They were all brothers of Ling Feng's brothers.

Zhang Zehu just returned to Yuyang City yesterday. He immediately summoned several of his former brothers and brought them to Yuyang Tower for a good meal.

But what Zhang Zehu didn't expect was that the private room he had booked before was actually occupied by someone.

This made Zhang Zehu furious.

"Hey, the people of the Ling family are amazing! I, Zhang Zehu, will book this private room today!"

Zhang Zehu couldn't help but cursed.

"Who is yelling here?"

At this moment, a sharp voice came from the stairs.

Ling Feng turned around and saw a young man wearing a blue robe slowly walking up with four arrogant young men.

"It's Ling Su!"

The faces of the people in the lobby on the third floor changed slightly after seeing this young man.

"Ling Su?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, this Ling Su was the third grandson of the eldest elder of their Ling family.

And Ling Feng also knew him.

After Ling Su walked up to the old man, when he saw Zhang Zehu, a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with contempt: "Oh, who did I think it was? It turns out to be you, this useless tiger!"

Back then, Ling Su was beaten many times by Ling Feng, Zhang Zehu and the others.

So now after seeing Zhang Zehu again, Ling Su was thinking about revenge.

"Ling Su, you loser, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"

Zhang Zehu raised his head and stared at Ling Su, with a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

When he heard that Zhang Zehu dared to call him a waste, Ling Su's eyes narrowed, his face immediately darkened, and he said coldly: "Destroy him!"

"yes!"

The four Ling family disciples standing behind Ling Su immediately rushed towards Zhang Zehu.

"Boom boom boom..."

Waves of powerful aura erupted from these four Ling family disciples.

These four Ling family disciples all have the cultivation level of Yuanying realm, and they all release their own Yuanying realm at this moment.

Their Nascent Soul realms all have two colors.

"boom!"

Zhang Zehu was not to be outdone and unleashed his Nascent Soul Domain.

His Nascent Soul realm has only one color, which shows that he is only the first level of Nascent Soul cultivation.

"boom!"

The four disciples of the Ling family attacked Zhang Zehu directly. Zhang Zehu was hit by one person and flew out, crushing a table.

The other three rushed up and punched and kicked Zhang Zehu.

"Stop, let go of my brother!"

When the girl saw Zhang Zehu being beaten, she immediately burst into tears.

"Hey, little sister, don't cry. As long as you are willing to go in and have a few drinks with me, I promise to let your brother go!"

After Ling Su saw Zhang Zehu's sister, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately said to Zhang Zehu's sister with an evil smile.

Zhang Zehu's sister is about fifteen years old. She has a delicate face and a slim figure. She is also a rare beauty.

After Ling Su saw it, he immediately had evil thoughts in his heart.

"Ling Su, you bastard, if you dare to touch my sister, I'm not done with you!"

Zhang Zehu, who was being beaten, immediately roared when he heard Ling Su talking to his sister.

"shut up!"

The four Ling family disciples who surrounded Zhang Zehu immediately kicked Zhang Zehu's calf hard.

"ah……"

Zhang Zehu immediately let out a scream.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, let go of my brother, I'll drink with you!"

Seeing her brother being beaten so badly, Zhang Zehu's sister immediately burst into tears and begged Ling Su for mercy.

"Sister, don't go in with him!"

Zhang Zehu immediately shouted at his sister.

"Hahahaha, little beauty, let's go!"

Ling Su laughed, then stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Zehu's sister's hand.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared and grabbed Ling Su's hand.
Chapter completed!