Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Brother Ling, why are you drinking here alone? It's not good." Wei Qing came over and said. He was followed by Li Wentong and several rich second generations.

"Do you have any problem?" Ling Feng looked at Wei Qing and said with disdain. After all, Wei Qing is just a small role. Even Wei Qi and Ling Feng stepped on their feet, not to mention Wei Qi's mole ants. Ling Feng didn't care about him at all.

"Brother Ling, what problem can I have? You are a big man from four or five cities." Wei Qing said with a smile, and Li Wentong around him hurriedly said: "brother Ling came to our four or five cities for the first time. Let's drink to the big men from four or five cities."

Then, several rich second generations raised their glasses one after another. On the surface, they gave Ling Feng face and toast. In fact, they looked down on Ling Feng, and Ling Feng disdained to look at them and said faintly, "boring."

Wei Qing smiled and said, "brother Ling, don't say that. We all know each other. That's a friend. I happen to have a game. I don't know if you dare to play it?"

"No interest." Ling Feng said coldly. He was not in the mood to play any games with Wei Qing. In front of everyone, Ling Feng didn't give Wei Qing any face, which made Wei Qing very unhappy, but he still endured it. He had long wanted to teach Ling Feng a lesson. No one dared not give him face.

"So, Ling Feng, you don't give me face? Are you sure you want to do this?" Wei Qing's face changed and his tone changed. The current atmosphere is very wrong. Mu Yuer, who is chatting with Xia Yan and Wan binting on the other side, just saw that he felt very bad, and then hurried over and said, "what are you doing?"

"Mu Yuer, why are you so worried about him? Don't worry. I'm just kidding. It's nothing," Wei Qing said with a smile.

Mu yu'er looked at Ling Feng and whispered, "Ling Feng, why don't we just find an excuse to leave?"

Mu Yuer naturally knows who Wei Qing is. Ling Feng offended him just now without reaching out. Now Ling Feng still doesn't give him face. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid Ling Feng will have trouble. Now they excuse themselves to leave, and these troubles will disappear. On the other hand, mu yu'er didn't expect Ling Feng to be so proud.

"It's all right. I didn't pay attention to him at all." Ling Feng said faintly. He naturally knew what mu yu'er was worried about, but Ling Feng didn't care at all. Wei Qing was a mole ant at all.

It's hard for mu Yuer to say anything when he heard Ling Feng say this. He didn't pay attention to Wei Qi. This sentence is really arrogant. At this time, Mu Yuer regretted why she took Ling Feng to the party. Even Ling Feng's favor in her heart has changed. In addition to being handsome, Ling Feng has no other excellent place. It's too arrogant.

Since Ling Feng has said so, mu yu'er can't help it. However, if Wei Qing wants to teach Ling Feng a lesson, she won't stand idly by. After all, her grandfather asked her to bring him out.

Ling Feng looked up at Wei Qing disdainfully and said, "just say what you want to do. I don't like flies next to me when I taste wine. It affects my mood."

Hearing that Ling Feng compared himself to a fly, Wei Qing was very upset. His face changed. Not only Wei Qing, but also Li Wentong and others stared at Ling Feng. Wei Qing came forward and said, "Ling Feng, you really dare to say that. I also want to know who is the fly between us."