"You little white face, don't work so hard, you freeloader! How dare you mock my lack of manliness. I'm a famous doctor from the MEI Country, and my worth is a million times greater than yours."

The slutty man was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

However, even if he was angry, he still looked like a banshee, causing Dong Wen Feng and the others to be incessantly amused.

"You are not allowed to laugh, neither are you allowed to laugh!"

The man pointed his middle finger at the crowd and scolded them. However, how could they bear with it? Instead, they laughed even louder.

As a gentleman, he could not get angry at a beauty, so he aimed all of his anger at Dong Wen Feng.

"Kid, do you know what kind of place this is? This is my Chen Clan's territory, how dare you laugh at me?"

The sloppy-looking man's tone was ice-cold as he called the security guards of the restaurant over, wanting them to throw Dong Wen Feng out.

Not long after, six or seven security guards arrived at the box. They did not act immediately, but rather took a look at the situation within the room.

"Kid, why aren't you laughing? Why aren't you acting arrogant anymore?"

Seeing that Dong Wen Feng had stopped laughing, the sloppy-looking man started drinking the tea in front of him. To him, Dong Wen Feng's actions were a sign of guilt, and he felt that his vanity had been satisfied.

"All of you can leave now. Cousin is joking with you all."

Chen Qing stood up and told the guards to get down, since she could not let Wang Zijun and Dong Wen Feng start a fight, it would be embarrassing.

"You're not allowed to leave, who's joking with me. If I don't throw him out today, I won't be called Wang Zijun."

The sloppy-looking man actually started to be stubborn, rebutting Chen Qing's words on the spot. It seemed like he was really going to attack Dong Wen Feng.

The security guards all recognized Wang Zijun and Chen Qing, they knew that the two were both members of the Chen Family, and did not dare to offend them.

At this moment, the hotel manager arrived. He called for the security guards to come over. After all, a large group of people blocking the room would affect the business.

To become the manager of the restaurant showed that he was not stupid, Chen Qing's position in the Chen family was not something that Wang Zijun could compare to. As Chen Qing's guest, Dong Wen Feng could not be humiliated here.

Seeing that he could not move from his call for security, the sloppy-looking man was so angry that he started to pant. He glared fiercely at Chen Qing, obviously blaming her for not helping him and Dong Wen Feng, the outsider.

Everyone felt the world had quietened down when they saw the slutty man leave the room. Not long later, the joyous atmosphere was restored, and some people started to talk about trouble.

Not long after, the private room's door opened again. Dong Wen Feng turned to look, and saw that Wang Zijun had returned, and even brought help.

Behind Wang Zijun stood two tall and sturdy men. Judging from their external appearances, they were Caucasian and African men.

From the way the two of them walked, it could be seen that they had a certain level of confidence in their martial arts. They could only compare to the experts in the military, even the weakest of the special forces could defeat them.

"You sissy, why did you come back with the Black and White Impermanence?"

When the sloppy-looking man heard Dong Wen Feng, he clenched his fists in anger. However, he was a noble man, he could not make a move against others.

The two foreigners could not understand what Dong Wen Feng was saying, and could only look at each other, hoping that Dong Wen Feng could give them an answer.

Wang Zijun had translated Dong Wen Feng's words to the two foreigners, adding fuel to the fire from within, just to provoke the anger of the two foreigners.

He thought that Dong Wen Feng did not know what he was talking about, but in truth, Dong Wen Feng did not care at all.

"Hmph, kid, don't be arrogant. These two are my friends from MEI Country. They're both black belt level 9 experts. You can beg for forgiveness later."

The slutty man found a seat and sat down, then informed the two foreigners that they could make their move.

When the two foreigners got the signal, they began to rub their hands together. The white man said to the black man, Let him play first.

In the eyes of the two foreigners, Dong Wen Feng's small body could not even be compared to theirs as they played with him twice, and there was a mocking smile on their faces.

Dong Wen Feng sat in his seat without moving, he still remained calm as he picked up the teacup and drank his tea, he did not even glance at the two foreigners.

"Hey, kid, get up and play with me!" The white man shouted to Dong Wen Feng in English.

However, Dong Wen Feng ignored him, he thought that Dong Wen Feng did not understand, and walked forward, preparing to pick and play with Wen Feng.

Just as the white person's hand was about to touch Dong Wen Feng's shoulder, Dong Wen Feng moved to the left and dodged. He then threw his teacup backwards, and all the tea in it poured onto the white person's face.

"Hey, Chen Qing, your tea leaves aren't that good, you drank it for so long and there are already dregs in the cup."

Dong Wen Feng even intentionally shook off the water stains on the teacup, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Hearing Dong Wen Feng's words, Chen Qing rolled her eyes at him. Although this shop was not the best shop under the Chen family, it would not be like what Dong Wen Feng had said, where they would use inferior quality tea leaves to entertain guests.

If the restaurant that Chen Qing was personally hosting was filled with inferior quality tea, her family's shop would not be too far away from closing time.

Puff.

The white man wiped the tea on his face and spat out a few drops of water. He glared at Dong Wen Feng and did not care about etiquette, and directly punched Dong Wen Feng.

Dong Wen Feng leaned forward slightly and picked up the water bottle in front of him. With this movement, he managed to avoid the white man's attack.

"Bang!"

Dong Wen Feng took the water bottle and then sat down. Then, like a heavy hammer, his head struck the white man's chest behind him.

The white man was caught off guard. Like an arrow that had left the bowstring, he was knocked to the ground, his buttocks almost splitting into a few pieces.

The white man on the ground glared at him hatefully, rubbing his chest that had been struck. Then, he held onto the bottom of the chair with both hands, wanting to flip it over.

"Ya!"

The white man used all his strength and roared, he used all his might, but the chair under Dong Wen Feng's butt did not budge at all, it was as stable as Mt. Tai.

Seeing that the chair could not be moved, the white man immediately changed his attack. His palms formed a fist and broke the foot of the chair.

The two legs on the back of the chair were broken, but Dong Wen Feng was still sitting on it like an old man. The chair did not even change its position.

Seeing this scene, four words appeared in the foreigners' hearts, 'Chinese Kung Fu'. These scenes that used to appear in movies actually appeared in front of them, making them feel lucky but also a bit scared.