367 The Aristocratic Circle Is Really Chaotic!

Hearing Ye Feng's declaration of war, Niu Sidun's eyes narrowed.

A cold light immediately appeared.

He had already forgotten how many years it had been since anyone dared to challenge him.

And today, a young man had actually drawn his saber at him again.

He really did not know if he should praise Ye Feng for his courage, or if he was reckless?

Before Niu Sidun could speak...

Peng Wannian was the first to step forward.

"A brat still wet behind the ears dares to challenge Mr. Niu? What a joke! Mr. Niu doesn't need to do anything. I, Peng Wannian, will make sure you have no place in Zhonghai."

The crowd didn't find it strange that Peng Wannian was the first to jump out.

After all, they had heard about the conflict between Peng Wannian's son and Ye Feng.

Now that he stood up, not only could he avenge his son, but he could also please Niu Sidun.

This was the best of both worlds.

"That's right. Do you still need Mr. Niu to personally deal with a little kid? With Mr. Peng, it's more than enough."

"Actually, Mr. Peng has already given him a great deal of respect by taking action. Mr. Peng is the third richest person on the Hurun Rich List. Isn't this bullying a child?"

"This kid is still young, but he's already so arrogant. If we let him continue to develop, won't he rebel against the heavens?"

"That's right. We have to teach him a lesson today. Otherwise, this kid really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

"With Mr. Peng's help, wouldn't he be able to make this kid kneel down in no time?"

"..."

Everyone immediately began to praise Peng Wannian.

Although Ye Feng's business power could not be underestimated, he was still incomparable to the Peng family, who had been in Zhonghai for many years.

As long as Peng Wannian made a move, Ye Feng would be dead in no time.

Lin Qianqian, Kong Ping, and Gao Jinxi started to worry about Ye Feng.

Even though Ye Feng had the upper hand in the two battles just now, those who fought against him were just lackeys after all.

And now, Ye Feng was facing Peng Wannian, who had an important position in Zhonghai.

They were afraid that this time, Ye Feng… It was a close call.

Ye Feng glanced at Peng Wannian. "Even the famous Peng Wannian is fighting to be Niu Sidun's dog?"

Peng Wannian's face darkened. "Kid, don't make it sound so unpleasant."

Peng Shaokun also jumped out.

"Little b*stard, watch your mouth. Ever since you showed up, the entire Zhonghai has been in chaos. We're doing the people a favor."

When Ye Feng heard this, he could not help but laugh out loud. "You talk about benevolence and righteousness, but behind your back, you are a thief and a prostitute. This is really the Peng family's inherited family style."

Peng Shaokun seemed to have thought of something. He immediately shut up guiltily and avoided his eyes.

Peng Wannian was trembling with anger.

"Little b*stard, our Peng family has always prioritized benevolence and righteousness. How can you slander us like this? If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll definitely be irreconcilable with you."

Everyone present also scoffed at Ye Feng's actions.

"This Ye Feng is too despicable. Although both sides have already fallen out, they should still rely on their strength to speak. How can he attack personally?"

"Yes, if you rely on your strength to win, no one will say anything. However, you said that his family is not upright and that he is a thief and a prostitute. This is a little too much."

"Isn't this a shrew cursing in the streets? His methods are too despicable. I really don't understand how such a person succeeded."

"He's just a little hooligan. Mr. Niu and Mr. Peng think too highly of him and even treat him as an opponent."

"This person is morally corrupt and speaks irresponsibly. Mr. Peng, please eliminate the evil for the people..."

Lin Qianqian, Kong Ping, and Gao Jinxi were also speechless.

Ye Feng's previous performance was pretty good, he had resolved all the dangers easily.

The methods and boldness he displayed were not inferior to the big shots of the business world like Niu Sidun and Peng Wannian.

But this time, why did he suddenly lose his standard and start to attack personally?

This was clearly a disadvantage.

Not only could he not cause any harm to the other party, but he would also become a pretext for others.

And just as everyone was unhappy with Ye Feng's words...

However, Ye Feng still looked at Peng Shaokun calmly. "Young Master Peng, do you want to explain the wicked things you have done, or should I say it for you?"

When Peng Shaokun heard this, his expression immediately changed. "Don't… Don't say, I... Please."

He no longer cared about his face. He begged Ye Feng in a hurry.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all confused.

Why was Young Master Peng so frightened all of a sudden?

Could it be that Ye Feng really had something on him?

Peng Wannian could tell as well. He immediately glared at his son. "What did you do? Did someone catch you?"

Peng Shaokun hurriedly lowered his head. "Dad, don't ask. Let's go back and talk."

Peng Wannian saw that his son found it difficult to talk about it. He estimated that the impact of this matter would be very bad, so he didn't intend to continue asking.

Ye Feng saw this and immediately laughed: "Indeed, one should not wash one's dirty linen in public. Don't let outsiders know about such an embarrassing thing."

Hearing this, everyone became even more curious.

What exactly was going on? How could Peng Shaokun behave like this?

Peng Wannian wanted to muddle through this matter.

He would ask him in detail when he got home.

But after being provoked by Ye Feng, he could no longer act dumb.

He could only turn to look at his son. "Tell me, what is it? My Peng family has always been upright. What can't we say publicly?"

Peng Shaokun gritted his teeth and fell to his knees.

"Dad, I... I'm sorry… I'm not human..."

Peng Wannian hurriedly helped him up. "What is it? Tell me!"

Peng Shaokun was crying so hard that his tears were running down his face. "I… I..."

After mumbling for a long time, he still found it difficult to speak.

Ye Feng was getting impatient.