73 It’s Chicken Wings’ Fault! (1/2)

”Son of a bitch! You really want to die young, don't you?! How dare you speak to me this way?!” The punk with purple hair slammed on the table and stared at Chen angrily.

”Chen, it's alright. Just give it to them. It's not worth the trouble.” Lan frowned and said.

”Just three punks. It won't be any trouble at all.”

Chen smiled and said, ”Those are the barbequed chicken wings that you like so much. I will not let others take it away from you!”

Lan heard those words and bit her lower lip emotionally. She was touched by Chen's gesture.

”Boss, just bring the chicken wings here! Bro Bei will cover for you if anything happens to you!” Jing Fei stood up slowly and said coldly. He might be looking like a loyal pet in front of Chen, but, to others, he was an elite! His body was at latter phase of training. Also, his combat power was one thousand! A powerful aura was being emitted from his body. He was definitely ten folds stronger than those three punks.

”Alright! I will give it to you first!” The owner of the stall has been doing business for quite a few years. He had developed a rather keen eye when it comes to these matters. He knew that Chen's group was not simply made up of some ordinary people. He quickly placed the chicken wings on Chen's table. The three useless punks rushed to Chen's table as well. Looked like they needed a refreshment course on the meaning of death.

”Asshole! How dare you take that away from me?! I'll give you an early funeral!” The punk with purple hair shouted.

”Take it away from you? We were here first! We ordered the chicken wings before you as well! This plate of chicken wings has nothing to do with you!” Chen stared at them coldly.

”That's right!”

The middle-aged housewives who disapproved of their apparent upbringing were starting to join in as well. One of them said, ”The three of them were here first! Our table is placed in front of you as well! Please don't cut the queue!”

A little boy was with the lady as well. He nodded and said, ”Cutting queues is uncivilized!”

”Do you see it? Even the kid knows that cutting queues is shameful! Do you understand, now?” Chen said calmly.

”Motherf*cker! Why are you getting involved in this?”

The punk with purple hair got really angry. He picked up a chair and flung it at the woman.

”Ah!!”

The lady was shocked. She couldn't care less about other things. She quickly protected her kid with her body. The chair landed on her back. She remained crouching there, unable to get up due to the pain.

*Cry*

”Mom…” The little boy was so startled that he cried.

”Bitch! This is what you get for offending me!” The punk with purple hair said arrogantly. The punks that stood beside him laughed at them as well.

”How dare you bully women and children? What a shame! Shameless bastard!” Lan said angrily. She couldn't stand it anymore.

Jing Fei was rubbing his fists. He was just waiting on Chen's order to cripple them!

”Jing Fei, please check on that lady.”

Chen ordered Jing Fei calmly. Then, he slowly turned back and looked at the three punks. He asked, ”Today, the three of you really want chicken wings, right?”

”Damn straight! We want that particular plate of chicken wings!” The punk with purple hair stared at Chen with zero tolerance.

”Well, I did say that I would not give you that plate of chicken wings.”

Chen then said calmly, ”Boss, serve them all the chicken wings from your stall.”

”I… I still have over fifty chicken wings left. It's impossible to cook them all in such a short time…” said the boss.

”I didn't say that I wanted them to be cooked. Animals eat raw meat.” Chen sounded calm, but his words carried an invisible, powerful force.

”What do you mean by that?” The punk with the purple hair was shocked. He did not know how to respond to Chen.

The punk beside him pointed out, ”Purple hair bro, that guy is calling you an animal…”

”Motherf*cker! How dare you call me an animal?! If I don't let you see the color of your own blood today, my status in Jianghu will be wasted!” purple hair was so angry that his hair flared up like the crown of a rooster.

”So, you wish to see blood spilled? I'll make your wish come true!”

Chen stood up and slapped him across the face as hard as possible.