Cheng Chuyu stopped and frowned.
Behind him, a dozen rich playboys looked at each other and smiled.
It seemed that he did not have to worry about not having fun tonight.
Following the sound, what greeted his eyes was a group of young masters dressed in luxurious clothes.
There were more than twenty people, and each of them had undisguised ridicule and disdain on their faces.
Their leader was Hou Junji's son, Hou Sailei, who had a sharp mouth and ape-like cheeks.
The one who spoke just now was Cui Wen, the second son of the Minister of Works.
Chui Wen mocked," I really admire you. You've offended so many young masters from aristocratic families, yet you still have the face to come here. I really don't know if you're thick-skinned or stupid."”
Beside him, the young masters of the aristocratic families all laughed mockingly, which was especially ear-piercing.
Hou Sailei looked at Cheng Chuyu with a cold smile. His cold eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred.
Hou Sailei and Cheng Chuyu's relationship had always been very bad. In addition, a few months ago, Cheng Chuyu had beaten Hou Sailei up on the street. Hou Sailei had lost all his face, and their relationship had worsened to the extreme.
In the end, Hou Junji brought Hou Sailei to the door to question him, but Cheng Yaojin said, It's just the younger generation fooling around. Why make a mountain out of a molehill? That brat of mine has indeed gone overboard. I'll definitely discipline him well.
With a single sentence, Hou Junji had pushed all the blame onto the younger generation, making it impossible for him to flare up.
Afterwards, Hou Junji felt humiliated and scolded Hou Sailei, saying that he was a failure who couldn't even win against a rich playboy.
Ever since this incident, Hou Sailei had been holding a grudge against Cheng Chuyu. He had been looking for an opportunity to take revenge and get back at Cheng Chuyu.
However, after careful planning, it ended in failure.
Just as he was about to give up, he heard that Cheng Chuyu wanted to challenge all the young masters of the aristocratic families. He was instantly overjoyed.
He didn't think that the always shrewd Cheng Chu Yu would actually do such a stupid thing. This time, he didn't need to do anything. As long as Cheng Chu Yu lost in the competition, he would definitely be attacked by all the young masters of the aristocratic families.
At that time, he would mock her fiercely and vent his anger.
Although he was certain that Cheng Chuyu's reputation was ruined, he still couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable anger in his heart when he saw Cheng Chuyu appearing in front of him leisurely.
Therefore, he signaled his lackey Cui Wen to mock Cheng Chuyu.
There were many young masters of aristocratic families gathered on this boat, and many of them had backgrounds that were not inferior to his. If they knew that Cheng Chuyu was on this boat, they would definitely not be able to help but mock him.
Hou Sailei's sneer grew even more pronounced at the thought of this. It was as if he could already see Cheng Chuyu's miserable appearance as he fled.
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The commotion here also attracted many young masters from aristocratic families.
Seeing that Hou Sailei's circle was targeting Cheng Chuyu, many young masters from the aristocratic families had smiles on their faces as if they were watching a good show.
Cheng Chuyu's expression was calm, as if he didn't hear Cui Wen's mockery, nor did he notice the smiles on the faces of those watching the show.
Seeing that Cheng Chuyu didn't react, Cui Wen secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he had Hou Sailei backing him up, Cheng Chuyu's status was not bad either.
If Hou Sailei was really angry, he might not be able to protect him.
But now, it seemed that Cheng Chuyu was very afraid of the scions of the aristocratic families on this ship and did not dare to get angry easily.
Thinking of this, Chui Wen became bolder.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to mock him again, a burly figure walked towards him.
"Yuchi Baolin, what do you want to do?" Hou Sailei frowned.”
"Hey, what do I want to do?"
Yuchi Baolin grinned. Then, his eyes suddenly focused. He stepped over Hou Sailei and grabbed Cui Wen with his big hand.
The pitiful Cui Wen was thin and weak, and he was not a martial artist. He could not resist at all and was picked up by Yuchi Baolin like a chick.
"What are you trying to do? Let me go!"
Cui Wen's eyes were filled with fear as he struggled, but he could not break free from Yuchi Baolin's grasp.
Hou Sailei's expression was extremely ugly. He had never thought that Yuchi Baolin would not care about him at all and would directly make a move to capture him.
This was simply a slap to his face.
"Yuchi Baolin, let him go!" he roared angrily.”
Yuchi Baolin didn't even give a damn about Hou Sailei. With a wave of her hand, she threw Cui Wen out of the boat and into the river.
It was winter, and the river water was bone-chilling. Even someone who practiced martial arts all year round would find it difficult to withstand it, let alone Cui Wen, who was extremely weak. After he surfaced, his entire face turned purple.
Fortunately, there were a few boatmen beside the boat. They thought that Cui Wen had fallen into the water and quickly rescued him.
Although he kept shivering, at least he managed to keep his life.
Every young master who witnessed Yuchi Baolin's actions was dumbfounded. They didn't expect Yuchi Baolin to be so ruthless. She threw Chui Wen into the river without any hesitation.
If it wasn't for the boatman beside the boat, Cui Wen's life would have been lost here!
No matter what, Cui Wen was the second son of a fifth rank official. Was he really not afraid of killing someone?!
Yuchi Baolin clapped her hands as if nothing had happened and walked to the side of the boat. She looked at Cui Wen, who was shivering on the boat, and said with disdain,""Who do you think you are? Think about your identity! A mere second son of a Ministry of Works official dared to make a fuss here!”
"This is a warning. If there's a next time, heh.”
"I don't think you want to try.”
Hearing Yuchi Baolin's cold warning, Chui Wen couldn't help but shiver. He was instantly frightened out of his wits, and there was endless fear in the depths of his eyes.
He shook his head and said with a trembling voice,"No... I don't dare…"
"Yuchi Baolin!"
Hou Sailei finally came back to his senses. His eyes were almost spitting fire."How dare you touch my people in front of me!”
Cheng Chuyu walked over with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.
The dozen or so rich playboys behind him also had a mocking sneer on their faces.
Cheng Chuyu narrowed his eyes and smiled dangerously."So what if you move? What are you going to do?"
In an instant, Hou Sailei felt as if he was being stared at by a wolf king that wanted to devour its prey. All the hair on his body stood on end, and he looked away disappointingly, not daring to meet Cheng Chuyu's gaze.
He wanted to say something vicious, but his throat was extremely dry and he could not open his mouth at all. His entire person froze on the spot and he was extremely embarrassed.。
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