Campus Master Chapter 2609

“Zhiyong, how about …… this call or don’t answer it, he called you, what can be good?!” Zhao Yu said in a softly persuasive voice.

The flash of fright that she saw in Wu Zhiyong’s eyes made Zhao Yu realize that Wu Zhiyong was actually a little afraid of Ji Feng. Although even Wu Zhiyong himself was not yet aware of it, Zhao Yu was aware that perhaps deep inside Wu Zhiyong’s heart, there was already a deep fear of Ji Feng.

…… Wu Zhiyong was afraid of being beaten by Ji Feng.

This is why Zhao Yu advised Wu Zhiyong that since he was afraid, he should not take Ji Feng’s call, so why make a fool of himself?

However, a gloomy look flashed across Wu Zhiyong’s eyes and he said in a deep voice: “Humph! The less good it is, the more I have to answer this call, otherwise, he will still think that I am afraid of him!”

Zhao Yu shook his head slowly and imperceptibly, but did not say anything else.

“Humph!”

Wu Zhiyong snorted coldly and pressed the answer button, putting the phone to his ear, but did not rush to speak.

In the phone receiver, there was no sound either.

The phone was connected but no one spoke, a strange scene, Zhao Yu watched but was a little worried about Wu Zhiyong, and could only quietly give Wu Zhiyong a wink.

But Wu Zhiyong’s face sank and he said in a cold voice, “Speak!”

Alas!

Zhao Yu sighed in her heart, she didn’t expect Wu Zhiyong to be so calm, although this was just a phone call, but looking at that look just now it was obvious that the two of them were competing with each other, whoever spoke first had already lost his bottom.

When she thought that it was because of her words that Wu Zhiyong had spoken first, Zhao Yu sighed once again in her heart that Wu Zhiyong was weak-minded.

He did not want others to think that he was afraid of Ji Feng, but in reality, this lack of courage was proof that he was already afraid of Ji Feng in his heart.

Just as Zhao Yu was sighing in his heart, Ji Feng’s voice came through the earpiece, “Wu Zhiyong, come down!”

Wu Zhiyong couldn’t help but stare, come down? Come down where?

He asked in a cold voice, “What do you mean?”

Ji Feng said indifferently, “I’m in the lobby of your mistress’ hotel, come down!”

Wu Zhiyong suddenly had a subconscious shock in his heart, his eyes shrank furiously, and he just wanted to speak, “How do you ……”

Snap!

“Beep beep beep beep ……”

A busy tone came from the phone, clearly telling Wu Zhiyong that Ji Feng simply hung up the phone without waiting for him to speak, which instantly caused a surge of anger to rise in Wu Zhiyong’s heart, which rose up in a moment, his face instantly became iron blue, gritting his teeth, with a completely unconcealed anger in his eyes, the look was almost as if he wanted to eat someone.

“…… B*****d!”

There had been just such silence for a full minute or so before Wu Zhiyong abruptly burst out with a roar, veins rising in his neck, his hatred thick!

Zhao Yu was immediately startled and asked in a panic, “Zhiyong, what did he say?!”

Wu Zhiyong said in a deep voice: “This son of a B*tch …… is downstairs in the lobby, and he even came to my door, this is riding on my neck and Sh*tting on me, simply arrogant to the extreme!”

“He, he’s downstairs?” Zhao Yu was stunned.

“…… Humph!” Wu Zhiyong was furious to the extreme, snorted coldly, stood up and headed out.

Zhao Yu hurriedly shouted at him from behind, but Wu Zhiyong acted as if he hadn’t heard him, just striding out and soon walked out of the room.

“Ugh!”

Zhao Yu looked helpless, she hurriedly picked up her mobile phone from the table next to her and dialed a number, just saying urgently, “Ji Feng is here …… he came to find Zhiyong, now Zhiyong has gone down!”

……

“Lao, Lao San, we just came straight to the door like this, this isn’t too good, is it?”

In the lobby of the hotel, Ji Feng and Ji Shaojun were sitting in the lounge area waiting, Ji Feng was sitting there in an old and calm manner, with his eyes slightly closed seemingly as if he was asleep, looking extraordinarily casual. The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the actual website.

Ji Feng didn’t even open his eyes, just said indifferently: “What’s wrong with coming here, can Wu Zhiyong still eat you up?”

Ji Shaojun’s face turned red and said, “He dares!”

Ji Feng asked, “Are you afraid?”

“I’m afraid of nothing!”

Ji Shaojun said at once, “Big deal, just do it, what’s there to be afraid of!”

Ji Feng smiled and said, “Won’t that do it! You just wait here slowly and watch the good show, after today, I’ll make sure you’ll never be afraid of Wu Zhiyong again!”

“Huh?” When Ji Shaojun heard that, he couldn’t help but be a little stunned, not understanding what Ji Feng meant.

“Stomp stomp stomp ……”

Just at this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs, it was not yet dinner time, so there were very few people in the hotel, and this footsteps sounded very clear, Ji Shaojun immediately turned around to look, and suddenly his heart tightened.

Ji Shaojun hurriedly touched Ji Feng quietly and whispered, “Lao San, Wu Zhiyong is coming down!”

Only then did Ji Feng open his eyes, and he saw Wu Zhiyong’s sullen face as he walked down the stairs step by step and came in front of them.

Immediately, Ji Shaojun stood up alertly and stepped forward to block in front of Ji Feng, although he was still somewhat afraid of Wu Zhiyong in his heart, he did not want Ji Feng to suffer in front of Wu Zhiyong.

Ji Feng’s eyes flashed a touch of approval, Ji Shaojun, this person, although he seems to be not much of a success, but at least he is still more concerned about brotherhood, and knows how to unite, in this point he is much better than Ji Shaoyou.

All people have flaws, the key is to see if they can stand up in the grand scheme of things. Ji Shaojun obviously has a loss of small points, but is still good in the grand scheme of things.

“Ji Feng, running to me to find me, what do you want to do?” Wu Zhiyong stared at Ji Feng and asked in a cold voice.

Ji Feng smiled and also stood up, pushed aside Ji Shaojun and came in front of Wu Zhiyong – he was taller than Wu Zhiyong, so he stood in front of him in a completely overlooking posture, which made Wu Zhiyong uncomfortable and subconsciously took a step backwards.

Seeing the mocking smile at the corner of Ji Feng’s mouth, Wu Zhiyong instantly had a feeling of being humiliated, his face sank and he was just about to speak, but he was suddenly interrupted by Ji Feng.

“Some time ago, you went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang?” Ji Feng asked.

“…… Yes and so what?” Wu Zhiyong asked in a cold voice: “Do I still need to report to you where I went?”

“Of course you don’t need to, but if you are going to cause trouble for me, I can’t just ignore it.” Ji Feng said indifferently, “Let me ask you, does the matter in Jiangzhe have anything to do with you?”

Wu Zhiyong snorted coldly, “If you came to me just to ask these boring questions, then you can leave now, I don’t have time to waste with you here!”

Ji Feng glanced at him, “What, you dare not do anything? Or is that all the guts you have?”

Wu Zhiyong was instantly fired up, and he instantly became angry and said, “It’s about me, so what?”

“Pop!” There was a crunching sound.

Wu Zhiyong received a slap, which was so powerful that it instantly sent Wu Zhiyong stumbling, and if he hadn’t been holding onto the backrest of the sofa next to him, Wu Zhiyong would have definitely fallen to the ground with this blow.

“What do you say?!” Ji Feng asked indifferently.

“……”

Wu Zhiyong was dumbfounded.

He did not expect that Ji Feng would directly fling him a slap without saying a word, not even …… looking for a little excuse or reason.

This sudden slap directly hit Wu Zhiyong’s brain which could hardly turn around!

In the next moment, a sense of humiliation so strong that it was extreme spread out from Wu Zhiyong’s heart, and he instantly turned red, a stern look flashed across his eyes, and he stared at Ji Feng with murderous intent, roaring lowly, “Ji Feng, do you want to die?!”

“Pop!” There was another crunching sound.

Once again, Wu Zhiyong’s face was slapped hard, this time, Wu Zhiyong was smacked headfirst onto the ground!

Ji Feng said indifferently, “You’ve wanted to put me to death not once or twice, but …… am I dead?”

Wu Zhiyong covered his face and his whole body was a little dizzy.

Since Ji Feng had hit him, he naturally would not show mercy, although he did not use bio-current, the strength of Ji Feng’s arm alone was not something that Wu Zhiyong could withstand, his head was buzzing from the blow and his eyes were a little black, not to mention responding to Ji Feng’s words.

Ji Shaojun was also dumbfounded.

He looked dumbly at Wu Zhiyong and then at Ji Feng, stunned beyond belief.

Lao San he, he actually …… slapped Wu Zhiyong twice in a row, in front of a large crowd!

Is this a fight to the death?!

What does a male son value most? The most important thing is not money, nor force, but their own face, but now, Wu Zhiyong, not to mention face, his face can not be, by Ji Feng two consecutive fierce slapping, snapping, this for Wu Zhiyong, this is simply to kill him more serious ah!

Lao San also …… is too fierce ah!

Ji Shaojun are a bit overwhelmed by the reaction, how could he not think that Ji Feng today said to meet Wu Zhiyong, but actually …… is so will he?

The ‘would meet’ in Ji Feng’s mouth was actually with a slap?

“…… son of a B*tch!”

Wu Zhiyong finally came to his senses, he covered his face, his eyes were red, staring at Ji Feng with a strong resentment and ruthlessness in his eyes, “Ji Feng, I want you to die! You’ll definitely regret it ……”

“Snap!”

Wu Zhiyong’s words, along with Ji Feng’s slap that came again fiercely, were completely knocked back into his stomach, while he was directly smacked on the sofa by Ji Feng, his legs went weak, his head was dazed, and he couldn’t even stand up!

Ji Feng asked indifferently, “What do you say!?”

“……”

Wu Zhiyong no longer knew how to answer, in fact, he had long since been almost fainted by these three slaps, and even if he hadn’t, he would have been absolutely tortured to death by this intense to the point of humiliation!

After three consecutive slaps, Ji Feng did not make another move, his own strength he knew, if he made another move, I’m afraid Wu Zhiyong would have to go see the King of Hell.

However, this does not mean that the matter is finished here!