Chapter 160: Whose Rage
When the young girl heard the young man's wicked words, her expression shifted slightly, but she still forced a smile and said, "Young Master, you must be joking."
"Who has time to joke with you? Get over here, you slut. A female slave like you, why pretend to be so noble?"
The young man barked, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes, his tone extremely domineering.
Lin Feng frowned slightly. There were many experts and geniuses in the Imperial City, but there seemed to be even more arrogant noble brats like this one, each one as conceited and self-righteous as the last.
The young girl bit her lip lightly, her face turning pale. As the young man had said, people like her were indeed of low status, considered servants or subordinates. Otherwise, she wouldn't be standing outside greeting guests, smiling at everyone. On this continent, this was a very humble profession.
So, if he wanted to humiliate her, she truly had no way to resist.
She remembered that last time, a friend of hers had caught the eye of a noble disciple. When she refused, she was raped and killed, a tragic end. The auction house would never stand up for maids like them.
They were trained precisely to cater to guests.
Seeing the girl's expression, the young man's wicked smile grew even more smug. "It seems that last time, Meng Chong played with a woman right here, played with her until she died. If you don't come over and satisfy me, Young Master, I'll send you to the military camp and let the thirsty soldiers all have a taste of you. Let's see how many you can endure."
The girl's face grew paler and paler, utterly miserable. They were going to have many men play with her?
At that moment, a cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. What a shameless beast, spouting such filthy words in broad daylight, and even taking pride in it.
"If you don't speak, is it because you're afraid others won't know how foul your mouth is?"
Lin Feng turned his head, his eyes beneath the silver mask sweeping coldly over the young man, his voice icy.
Lin Feng's words made the young man freeze, then a hint of sinister coldness appeared in his eyes. "Do you know who you're talking to?"
"Of course I do," Lin Feng nodded, causing a flicker of interest in the young man's eyes. He sneered coldly, "Since you know, have you considered the consequences? Or are you just letting a woman cloud your judgment, acting on impulse?"
"Does talking to a beast require considering consequences?" Lin Feng's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Pfft..."
Someone in the VIP area couldn't help but laugh at Lin Feng's words. Lin Feng was toying with the young man.
Hearing the crowd's mocking laughter, the young man's face stiffened, his expression turning icy. He shouted, "Cripple him and throw him out. Bring that woman to me."
"Yes." In the pavilion where the young man sat, a figure beside him stood up, stepped out, and headed toward Lin Feng.
This man wore a very simple gray robe, his expression cold, his body standing straight. As he stepped forward, there was even a faint sound of wind.
Lin Feng looked at this man, feeling a murderous aura rushing toward him, making his eyes narrow. This man was decisive and carried a bloody, iron-like killing intent, like a soldier!
Moreover, the young man had just mentioned the military camp. Could he have a military background?
"Wait!" At that moment, a voice rang out, making the gray-robed man stop and look toward the speaker.
A figure stepped forward and addressed the young man, "Young Master Meng, everyone here is a guest of our auction house. Before they leave, we have an obligation to ensure everyone's safety. I hope Young Master Meng can understand and withdraw your order."
"Of course, as for this woman, if Young Master Meng likes her, I am willing to give her to you, to do with as you please."
The man who came over spoke very politely, making the young man's expression ease slightly. He couldn't afford to completely disregard the auction house's face, as its owner was no ordinary person and not to be trifled with.
"You're lucky," the young man said coldly, sweeping his gaze over Lin Feng with a hint of malice. He couldn't touch Lin Feng inside the auction house, but once outside, Lin Feng would be in trouble.
"Have that slut come over here herself. Let Young Master show everyone what pleasure tastes like."
The young man's tone was sinister, making the beautiful girl's face turn deathly pale, a look of despair in her eyes.
She hadn't expected that a casual remark would lead to such a fate. And what she had said wasn't wrong—the VIP seats were indeed open to anyone.
But in this world, there was no right or wrong. Strength determined destiny.
"Alright." The man who had come over looked at the girl and said coldly, "Did you hear what Young Master Meng said? Go over there yourself."
The girl's face was ashen, her body trembling slightly. She didn't know what the young man would do to her if she went over.
"Hmm?" The man let out a nasal sound.
A tear glistened in the girl's eyes, a look of resignation in them. She lifted her heavy foot, about to move toward the young man.
This scene brought a wicked smile to the young man's face.
But just as she took a step, the girl's eyes froze, and her foot stopped in midair.
She looked down at her forearm, where a strong hand was firmly gripping her, preventing her from moving.
"Just sit here with me," Lin Feng said indifferently.
The girl's body trembled slightly. She looked at Lin Feng, a hint of gratitude in her eyes, but she didn't dare to comply.
"If I tell you to sit, then sit. You don't need to go anywhere."
Lin Feng exerted a little force with his hand, pulling her body to his side and pressing her down into a seat, causing many people to freeze.
"This young master, please don't make things difficult for us."
The auction house man hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so ungrateful. In his view, he had already done Lin Feng a favor by stepping in to protect him, considering Lin Feng a valued guest. But Lin Feng seemed to have no sense of gratitude, making his tone unfriendly.
"Make things difficult?" Lin Feng sneered, looking at him and asking calmly, "Am I considered a valued guest of the auction house?"
"Of course, otherwise you wouldn't be here," the man nodded.
"Since I am a valued guest of your auction house, and she is suffering because she served me, being given away to that foul-mouthed beast just to appease his anger, have you considered where that leaves my face?"
Lin Feng's voice was icy. The man had shown him no basic respect.
This girl had been attending to him, serving him. Because she let him sit down, she offended the young man, and now she was to be punished, given away to be abused. So what did that make Lin Feng?
The auction house man had never consulted Lin Feng, completely ignoring him, only thinking to appease the young man's anger. But what about Lin Feng's anger? How was it to be appeased?
The man's face stiffened at Lin Feng's words. He had indeed only considered the young man's feelings, not Lin Feng's at all. In his view, the young man's status was far above Lin Feng's. By doing this, Lin Feng should be grateful, because he was helping Lin Feng avoid trouble.
Even now, hearing Lin Feng's words, he still thought Lin Feng was ungrateful.
His eyes narrowed as he looked deeply at Lin Feng, then turned to the girl and said coldly, "Who told you to sit down? I told you to go serve Young Master Meng. Didn't you hear me?"
The young man had been angered by Lin Feng's words, but seeing the man speak like this, he couldn't help but smile again. This guy knew his place. He wanted to see how Lin Feng would get out of this now.
"Truly ungrateful!"
The young man muttered softly, his smile especially bright. And those words were exactly what the auction house man was thinking. In his view, Lin Feng was indeed ungrateful.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed as he looked at the auction house man and said coldly, "What did you just say?"
"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly, pointing at the girl and sneering, "I told her to go serve Young Master Meng!"
"Bang! Boom!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, a loud rumbling sound erupted. Stone shattered, and the ground shook violently. The stone table in Lin Feng's pavilion was smashed to powder by a single punch from him!