Chapter 1178 - 1178: Freestyle Rap

Pei Dengke's unexpected slap took quite a few people by surprise.

This included Xiao Feng, of course.

In his eyes, Master Pei wasn't someone with an arrogant and overbearing nature; he was usually quite approachable as long as Wang Tingwei wasn't involved.

So there must be a different reason for this slap?

Xiao Feng remained silent, his gaze flitting back and forth between Pei Dengke and Wang Zhiping, having already guessed a rough idea...

The boss of the tea house, that middle-aged man who got slapped by Pei Dengke, must have some connection to Wang Zhiping.

Picking this time to step in and smooth things over was likely instructed by Wang Zhiping beforehand.

Nonetheless, despite everything, this slap made Xiao Feng somewhat admire Pei Dengke.

Of course, the reason for this happening might not necessarily be Pei Dengke's sense of loyalty, but rather an outburst of anger due to a failed conversation with Wang Tingwei.

"Stop with the nonsense, aren't you insulting Brother Qi?" Pei Dengke pointed at Xiao Feng and said, "Now my big brother is filming a video, if you have the guts, if you are real men, keep it up, don't chicken out!"

He wasn't foolish, especially since pulling Qi Guanghe along earlier to frame Tang Mingbo set a precedent.

This made him instantly realize that big brother wanted to drag Qi Guanghe down with him and have him stand up to Wang Zhiping's group.

At this moment, Wang Zhiping's facial muscles twitched occasionally, but he forcibly resisted speaking.

Behind him, Ma Digua and the others kept their eyes down, clearly not intending to speak.

Anyway, if the sky falls, the tallest will hold it up; whoever stands at the front is the most embarrassed!

"Haha, how come none of you even dare to say a word?" Pei Dengke mocked.

"You!"

Wang Zhiping opened his mouth in anger but was pulled back by the smokey-eyed woman beside him, who advised, "Prince, you need to stay calm, Qi Guanghe is not someone easy to deal with.

If you start with insults, you'll be at a disadvantage morally."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhiping took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and after staring at Pei Dengke for a while suddenly laughed and said, "You think I'd insult just because you told me to? Who do you think you are, why should I listen to you?"

"Coward, a coward is a coward, don't make excuses for yourself," Pei Dengke continued to mock.

Wang Zhiping stepped forward, tilted his head, and said, "We just won't listen to you, what can you do?"

"If you don't listen then get out!" Pei Dengke issued an eviction order.

"Ha! We're not leaving then!"

With that, Wang Zhiping grabbed a chair and sat down comfortably.

Ma Digua and the others followed suit, each finding a seat.

At this time, the tea house boss, covering his cheek, stood up from the ground and nodded and bowed to both sides, saying, "Dear young masters and misses, let me treat you to this tea.

All the faults are mine, dear young masters and misses, please be merciful, my small tea house can't handle your disruptions."

At this moment, the tea house boss truly felt like crying.

If it were simply about a fight, breaking things, losing some tea leafs, those would still be manageable, the fear is a bloodshed.

Once it gets to that point, whether it's Pei Dengke or Wang Zhiping and his group, he couldn't possibly bear the consequences.

Right now, Xiao Feng had already informed Qi Guanghe via text message about the happenings in the tea house, urging him to come over quickly with reinforcements.

After completing this, he looked at the tea house boss and gestured with his finger: "Come here."

"Oh!" The tea house boss nodded hurriedly and jogged over to Xiao Feng.

Among everyone present, Xiao Feng was the only unfamiliar face.

This made the boss think perhaps Xiao Feng was trying to quell matters seeing Wang Zhiping had more people, looking to defuse tensions and find a way out of this situation.

However, unexpectedly, Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Trying to please both sides will only result in offending both; you'll gain nothing.

So, either take one side and drive the other out; or shut your mouth obediently and stop causing trouble!

Understand?"

The flicker of hope in the tea house boss's heart instantly extinguished, wearing a face more miserable than crying while retreating to the side, mind racing, pondering how to resolve this crisis.

Xiao Feng glanced at the tea house boss but didn't say more.

In reality, although his words seemed harsh, they were indeed facts, also serving as a kind of warning.

It's undeniable that there are people who can please both sides.

But the problem is, this tea house boss doesn't possess such a skill; rushing forward recklessly might result in Pei Dengke and Wang Zhiping joining forces against him.

"Since we're idle anyway, why don't we improvise a bit?" Ma Digua swayed his leg, his eyes full of interest.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately echoed: "Sounds good!"

"Let me start then, let me think..."

Ma Digua stood up, hands on his hips, pondered for a while, eyes brightened: "Got it!"

The people around put their hands in front, ready to help with the rhythm later.

And Ma Digua started singing: "Once there was a dog, hey!

There was a dog, oh, a dog!

Ask whose dog it is, hey!

Qi Guanghe's dog, aye!

Qi Guanghe's dog!"

After Ma Digua, a short-haired young man stood up, pulled up his hoodie, raised his right hand with fingers pinched together like a chicken paw onto his nose.

Striking a pose for a while, he started making sounds like "hey... yo... oh..." and slipping in a few imperfect English words.

Soon he picked it up, singing: "Qi Guanghe's dog, hey!

Roaming all around, aye!

Roaming and roaming, into the pot it goes.

Into the pot, aye!

Everything's there.

Green onions, ginger, garlic, the lot all to go!"

Upon hearing this, Pei Dengke's face had long since turned ashen.

He knew they were mocking him, but couldn't let it show.

If he reacted, it would seem like he's asking for more insults since they didn't directly curse him by name.

Xiao Feng glanced at him, couldn't help but smile, asking: "Haven't faced this kind of situation before, have you?"

Pei Dengke nodded, his eyes blazing with anger.

Given his conditions, few dare insult him this way.

But Xiao Feng was different, having faced all kinds of storms, this little challenge was nothing.

"Let's consider it a lesson for you today, to show you how to handle these people." Xiao Feng said flatly.

Pei Dengke's heart skipped, feeling a vague ominous sense.

Xiao Feng poured all the water from the teapot, refilled it with hot water, then swapped to a new teacup, pouring water into it.

The whole process appeared leisurely as if he were listening to storytelling or watching a comedy show.

However, at the moment he lifted the teacup suddenly flicking his wrist, the water splashed onto the short-haired young man who was shaking his head and vocalizing "hey hey, yo yo, aye aye".

Scalding hot water hit the youth's face, making him scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ahhhhhh!"

While screaming, the youth jumped around in pain, hurriedly seeking cool water to ease his burning face.