"My friend, Lu Shaofeng, we really can't tear our face with him completely. We can't make trouble. Now it's not good for you. You'd better apologize to him quickly."

Li Cheng anxiously goes to Wang Xu and whispers.

In his opinion, Wang Xu should be a warrior in the inland. However, he seems to be 17 or 18 years old. After the death of "Prince Wang", there is no more evil.

At this age, the strength is only the appearance of refining three or four, which is more than a chip stronger than them. But compared with the Lu family, it's really not provocative.

Not to mention the Lu family, the people Lu Shaofeng was following were yao ji, who had just fallen into the sea and was rescued by the crew and sent to the infirmary, but there was also a cruel man.

With that, Li Cheng couldn't help looking at a man with long hair on Lu Shaofeng's left. He stood there with a cold face and didn't say a word.

However, Li Cheng can clearly recognize each other. He is the champion of the West Island underground world last year, nicknamed poisonous dragon.

It's poison to start ruthlessly. It's dragon to fight in boxing ring.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance. Now kneel down and apologize to me. I'll take you as farting."

Lu Shaofeng stares at Wang Xu coldly, squeezing out a word from his throat.

"I'll give you a chance, too."

Wang Xu didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't hear it. He continued with a faint voice

"Now, you kneel down and apologize to me, and I think you were farting and stinking."

Wen Yan.

Lu Shaofeng's face was muscular, his eyes narrowed, and the cold inside seemed to turn into substance.

And everyone around was shocked.

Li Cheng is stepping back three steps, can't believe it, and a little angry staring at Wang Xu, feelings he just remind all said to the deaf?

Pang Fengyue stares at Wang Xu. His face is so ugly that he can't imagine. What kind of confidence can make Wang Xu say this?

Even the red skirt woman's eyes widened. Her warning just now was sincere. It also reminded Wang Xu that Lu Shaofeng's background should not be lightly provoked.

But Wang Xu, but did not hear the general!

"This inland boy is no less temperamental than Lu. Is his origin so fierce that he is not afraid of the Lu family on the West Island?"

"But even if your background is no worse than that of the Lu family, you can't be tough at this time, can you? If you don't know how to judge the situation, you may be killed if you lose money right now! "

The red skirt woman's eyes twinkled, looking up and down at Wang Xu, completely unable to guess what Wang Xu was thinking.

Her name is Zhao Yuee. She is the general manager of the cruise ship. She has personally attended all the invitees of this evening's dinner.

At the beginning, she recognized Wang Xu's "origin". After all, among the guests invited tonight, there was only one Western jazz and one Oriental young man.

"Originally, this young man's invitation letter was given just for the sake of Sir Tom's face. Now it seems that he may not be simple!"

Zhao yue'e's eyes turned to Wang Xu and looked back at him. He was sitting in the back seat, as if old Tom had no worries at all. She turned back again, and her mind turned sharply.

"Poisonous dragon!"

At this time, Lu Shaofeng has cold wave, is about to let the strongest experts around to kill Wang Xu.

Zhao yue'e suddenly chuckled, hugged his arm again and whispered with a smile

"Lu Shao, forget it."

"Master Chen Xuanfeng is still waiting for you at the VIP table, and Miss Li Xi'er has been ready for you for a long time. Just waiting for you to come, she will sing on the stage. If you make trouble now, master Xuanfeng's face is not good-looking, and you are not in a good mood. "

As she spoke, she winked at Wang Xu and said with a smile:

"It's a trivial matter. As the owner of this cruise ship, I'd like to make a little suggestion."

"Why don't you put down your grudges and enjoy Miss Li Xi'er's wonderful singing together, and then I'll ask someone to prepare a banquet in person. Let's step back from each other and turn the big thing into the small one. How about turning the small thing into the small one?"

"Of course, if you don't give the little girl this face, then Yue e certainly can't say anything. But master Chen Xuanfeng's face must be given, right? When the dinner is over, you can solve it whatever you want. Now, how about calming things down? "

Zhao Yuee's words are not soft or hard, soft with hard, coupled with her beautiful face, soft voice, ordinary people really will not give face.

In addition, master Chen Xuanfeng, Lu Shaofeng, hesitated a little.

"I said that as long as he kneels down and apologizes to me, I'll take everything as if it didn't happen." However, Wang Xu did not care at all, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

"Young master, you really don't give Yuee face?" Zhao Yuee's beautiful eyes were swaying, her voice was low, and she looked like she wanted to cry.

"I've given you a lot of face." Wang Xu's voice is faint.

What do you think you are when you become a whore and set up a memorial archway?

What's more, he's telling the truth. If he didn't give face, he would have slapped Lu Shaofeng and others to death.

That is to say, for the sake of ordinary people and public places, Wang Xu didn't want to do it because he was in the mood of others.

"Ha ha, Miss Zhao yue'e, it's not my fault. It's others who look down on you and Lu Shaofeng." Lu Shaofeng sneered.

"They don't give face to anyone!"

Pang Fengyue, Li Cheng and others did not know what to say about Wang Xu. They stood there in silence, looking at Wang Xu's eyes was not much different from looking at the dead.

"It's just that you don't deserve it." Wang Xu shook his head.

Wen Yan.

All around the world people are completely dull.

I've seen crazy people. I've never seen such crazy people.

"Oh, really? Then, how about giving me face? " Then, suddenly, a gentle voice came in.

As soon as they looked around, they saw a group of people coming, headed by a middle-aged man about 40 years old.

The man is in a long white dress, with a face of Chinese characters and eyes of God. He has the demeanor of an expert in the world.

All the people who followed him were middle-aged rich people in suits and shoes, with big bellies, but there was a trace of flattery and respect on each face. Obviously, they cared about middle-aged men very much.

"Master Chen Xuanfeng! Why did he come here in person? "

Zhao Yuee exclaimed.

"Master Chen Xuanfeng?"

Hearing the speech, people all around took a breath.

Not to mention the natives of the West Island, as long as they are outsiders who often travel to the West Island, which one is not as famous as master Chen Xuanfeng?

This is one of the top three famous Fengshui masters in the West Island. In the upper society, there are almost no one who knows about it.

In the face of Chen Xuanfeng walking slowly, Wang Xu just glanced at him casually and lowered his eyes again.

Next second.

His insipid voice sounded again in everyone's ears.

"He is still unworthy!"

Voice landing.

All around, in an instant, is the ultimate silence.