Chapter 1188 - 1188: The Real Big Boss

However, whether it was the Boss Lady or the employees, they were all stopped by Fan Fengyu's shout.

He was fighting against seven or eight people alone, yet he was not at a disadvantage. Although from his movements, he didn't seem like a trained fighter, he was skilled in his advances and retreats, with excellent timing. It was clear he was a veteran in fighting.

"Bang!"

The Boss Lady was so furious she slammed a knife onto the table, angrily saying, "This bunch of punks, ten years back, I could take them down single-handedly!"

Leaning against the door frame, Xiao Feng couldn't help his mouth from twitching. This... is somewhat excessively fierce.

The employees were also silent, fearful of provoking the Boss Lady in her anger.

Pei Dengke glanced at Xiao Feng, feeling a sense that his heroism was useless here.

He wanted to show off in front of the Boss, but Fan Fengyu interrupted halfway, disrupting all his plans.

What should he do now?

Should he go up and help?

Just then, a cold glint flashed across Pei Dengke's eyes.

"Watch out!" the Boss Lady shouted in warning, and without further thought, she grabbed the chopping knife and rushed forward.

But Pei Dengke responded faster than her, and he crossed two steps to Fan Fengyu's side, forcefully intercepting the dagger going for Fan Fengyu's waist.

Fan Fengyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and then sweat broke out on his forehead as he hurriedly said, "Thank you!"

"No need to thank me, just move aside, leave this to me!" Pei Dengke chuckled lightly, and without further ado, pushed Fan Fengyu aside.

He kicked out, sending the person holding the dagger flying three meters away, followed by a punch that knocked another person to the ground.

In an instant, what was originally a brawl turned into a one-sided "massacre."

Pei Dengke charged into the crowd, like cutting melons and vegetables, resolving the fight quickly in mere seconds, taking less than a minute.

The spectators were all stunned.

No one expected that this seemingly young youth was such a hidden expert.

Fan Fengyu wiped the sweat off his forehead, feeling an overwhelming sense of "I really am getting old."

In the past, he might be wary of a knife, but not as intensely as just now!

This might be the case of new waves surpassing the old ones, making it hard for the old wave to... ahem, not get washed up on the beach.

"You, you..." Jin Bongjin looked at Pei Dengke incredulously, unable to believe the opponent's skills were this impressive.

"What 'you'? Hurry up and compensate." Pei Dengke said impatiently.

"Compensate?" Jin Bongjin shouted angrily, "You injured me, yet you want me to compensate you?"

Pei Dengke looked at him as if he were mentally challenged: "Who's asking you to compensate me? It's to compensate the girl just now."

Jin Bongjin gritted his teeth and said, "How much do you want me to compensate?"

"Didn't I just say? 80,000! Do you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears?"

"I just slapped her, and now I have to pay 80,000? How much should you pay for wounding my head?"

Pei Dengke retorted, "How can you compare to the girl?

What is she?

She's a college student, a future pillar of the nation.

What are you?

You're a societal scum, despised by everyone. How dare you demand compensation?"

Xiao Feng nodded in approval, thinking about what it means to be influenced by proximity; Pei Dengke's verbal skills had visibly improved since staying with him for just a day.

At that moment, voices came from outside the crowd.

"Make way, make way!"

This time, the person walking in had a much grander entourage than Fan Fengyu.

A man around fifty, wearing a suit and coat, with gold-framed glasses, slowly walked in, surrounded by seven or eight men in black.

Xiao Feng noticed the clear change in expressions on the faces of the Boss and Boss Lady when the man appeared.

Jin Bongjin was more exaggerated, crying tearfully upon seeing the man, "Fifth Master, Fifth Master, you're finally here!"

But before Jin Bongjin could rush to Fifth Master, he was stopped by the men in black.

Fifth Master pulled out a handkerchief, covering his mouth and nose, and said, "How did you end up like this? You're embarrassing me!"

"Fifth Master, you have to stand up for me. Fan Fengyu and that bastard, they beat me up!" Jin Bongjin cried.

Fifth Master followed his finger, looking in the direction, and saw it was Pei Dengke.

In the next moment, Fifth Master twitched his facial muscles twice and said heavily, "Smack his face!"

The men in black around him were clearly stunned: "Fifth Master, whose face?"

"Nonsense! Of course, smack this blind bastard!" Fifth Master yelled as he led by example, slapping Jin Bongjin across the face.

"Fifth Master, you…" Jin Bongjin was somewhat confused.

Before he could figure out why he was smacked, he was already being held by two men in black and had another one slapping him, his face becoming a punching bag.

"Aaaaaa!"

Soon, Jin Bongjin's screams filled the scene.

Fifth Master took off his coat and jogged to Pei Dengke, "Young Master Pei, why are you in a place like this?"

"If you can come, why can't I?" Pei Dengke snorted coldly, "I don't see anywhere written with my name prohibiting entry."

"Yes, yes, I was talking too much!" Fifth Master smiled broadly, symbolically slapped himself, and then asked, "What did Jin Bongjin do to offend you?"

Pei Dengke snorted again and began narrating the cause and effect.

Fan Fengyu and the Boss Lady exchanged glances, both filled with shock!

The Boss Lady knew Pei Dengke was not one to lack money, but seeing this now, she might have far underestimated this Mr. Pei.

"He deserves it! Deserves it!" Fifth Master exclaimed angrily after hearing the story, "Not just Young Master Pei, even I feel like beating him after hearing it."

Two men in black, dragging Jin Bongjin like a dead dog, walked up to Fifth Master, one asked, "Fifth Master, is this enough?"

Pei Dengke looked down and widened his eyes.

Jin Bongjin's cheeks were swollen, with blood at the corners of his mouth, his face bruised and discolored like a pig's head.

If Pei Dengke didn't look closely, he wouldn't recognize Jin Bongjin, the man he smashed with a bottle earlier.

"What enough? Young Master Pei hasn't said stop, so it's not too late, keep hitting!" Fifth Master shouted sternly.

"Young, Young Master Pei, I didn't realize... Mount Tai, please show mercy," Jin Bongjin, barely able to open his swollen eyes, pleaded.

Pei Dengke turned his gaze away, frowning, and said, "I have a soft heart; I can't take this... Forget it, let me ask Boss."

With that, he jogged to the door and asked Xiao Feng, "Boss, what do you think?"

The spectators' faces were instantly filled with amazement, realizing this was the true power behind the throne?