Chapter 308: The Person Who Is Owed an Apology Is Him

So this guy is a Martial Artist!

However, feeling the True Qi fluctuations emanating from the man in the white suit, Lin Feng only felt amused, because this guy was merely a Postnatal Initial Stage Martial Artist; in front of him, he was no different from an ant!

"Kid, don't be too arrogant. I am Sun Shaowen, the eldest young master of the Sun Family in Binhai City. You are not someone a small fry like you can afford to provoke!"

As Sun Shaowen spoke, he strode toward Lin Feng, and the passengers in the carriage were stunned.

"My god, he is actually Sun Shaowen, the eldest young master of the Sun Family!"

"No wonder I thought he looked familiar just now."

"The three great wealthy families of Binhai City—the Sun Family, the Tang Family, and the Gao Family—are all top-tier century-old clans. We're in big trouble now!"

"Young man, you'd better lower your head and concede. This Sun Shaowen is really not someone to be trifled with!"

The surrounding passengers were saying all sorts of things, and some even urged Lin Feng to lower his head and apologize.

However, these passengers meant well, so Lin Feng did not target them, only coldly watching Sun Shaowen, who was getting closer and closer.

"If you can't manage your bodyguard well, then I will manage him for you. You should thank me," Lin Feng said.

"Thank you? You have some nerve!"

Sun Shaowen sneered and continued: "Now, kneel and kowtow to me three times, and I will spare you. If you don't do as I say, don't even think about walking out of this high-speed railway station on your own two feet today!"

"You want me to kneel and kowtow to you?"

Lin Feng was so angry he laughed, saying: "The person who can make me kneel and kowtow hasn't been born yet!"

"Since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, don't blame me!"

As soon as Sun Shaowen finished speaking, he clenched his fist and punched toward Lin Feng's chest.

Moreover, Sun Shaowen's fist was coated with True Qi, and the friction between his fist and the air produced a sharp whistling sound, making the surrounding passengers feel pain in their eardrums.

"Sun Shaowen is actually a Martial Artist too!"

"This is bad! That young man is going to have a miserable time!"

"Sigh, it's hard to be a good person..."

Not a single passenger present was optimistic about Lin Feng; they all felt that Lin Feng was about to suffer a great loss.

But just as Sun Shaowen's fist was about to strike Lin Feng's chest, Lin Feng suddenly raised his right hand and blocked this punch with just one finger!

No matter how much force Sun Shaowen exerted, his fist could not move an inch closer!

"Is that it?"

Lin Feng said disdainfully, and poked his index finger forward.

With a squelch, a blood hole the size of an index finger instantly appeared on Sun Shaowen's hand, bright red blood splashed in all directions, and his entire right hand became drenched in blood!

"My hand... my hand..."

Sun Shaowen retreated repeatedly while clutching his injured right hand, casting a look of terror at Lin Feng.

Then he shouted in disbelief: "You... how can you be so strong? Who exactly are you?"

"Who I am is not something you are worthy of knowing."

Lin Feng said coldly, then added: "I am returning the words you just said to you now... kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will spare you; otherwise, don't even think about walking out of this high-speed railway station today!"

Sun Shaowen gritted his teeth until they creaked, his cheeks twisted with rage.

"You won't kneel, right? Then don't blame me."

As Lin Feng spoke, he reached out his right hand, preparing to teach Sun Shaowen a lesson he would never forget.

Suddenly, Sun Shaowen dropped to his knees with a thud, and with lightning speed, he kowtowed three loud, resounding thuds to Lin Feng.

"Big brother, I was wrong. It was my fault just now. I won't dare to do it again. Please spare me..." Sun Shaowen said with a trembling voice.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

This guy was incredibly arrogant just a moment ago, and even acted as if he would rather die than submit.

Yet in the blink of an eye, he had suddenly groveled?

"You really are fickle," Lin Feng mocked.

Sun Shaowen wore a fawning smile, his appearance while kneeling on the ground looking like a clown.

But Lin Feng did not go easy on him, kicking him so that he rolled several meters away.

"Did I tell you to kneel and kowtow to me?" Lin Feng scolded.

"Didn't you just say..."

Before Sun Shaowen could finish his sentence, Lin Feng interrupted him: "What I said was for you to kneel and kowtow to this old gentleman! The person you owe an apology to is not me, it's him!"

The shock in Sun Shaowen's heart was written all over his face, while Xu Lao was at a loss and hurriedly said to Lin Feng: "Young man, there's no need for this, no need at all..."

"No, there is a need!" Lin Feng said firmly.

Sun Shaowen was seething with hatred inside, his teeth nearly shattered from clenching them.

But in the end, he suppressed his rage and knelt down to kowtow three times to Xu Lao.

Lin Feng was finally satisfied and scolded: "Get lost. If you dare to bother us again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Sun Shaowen returned to his seat clutching his injured hand, not daring to say a single extra word.

The suit-clad bodyguard also climbed up from the ground, clutching his wrist that had been broken by Lin Feng, and retreated to his seat in a sorry state.

"Young Master, this matter cannot just end like this," the suit-clad bodyguard gritted out.

Sun Shaowen's eyes were filled with hatred, but his voice was very low: "Of course it can't end like this. I will make him pay back this humiliation a hundred, a thousand times over! I'm going to contact my second uncle now and have him bring men to wait for us at the entrance of the high-speed railway station. I don't believe that kid can be a match for my second uncle!"

Lin Feng and Xu Lao had already sat down in their chairs by now.

The passengers in the carriage cast admiring looks at Lin Feng, and a few female passengers even looked at Lin Feng with infatuation.

But Lin Feng's attention was entirely on Xu Lao.

"Xu Lao, are you alright? Do you want me to check you again?" Lin Feng asked.

"No need, young man, I am really fine."

Xu Lao waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a bitter smile, "Besides, you should worry about yourself; that Sun Shaowen is the eldest young master of the Sun Family in Binhai City, and his background is profound. Once this high-speed train arrives at the station, I am afraid you will be in big trouble."

"I am fine; a mere Sun Family cannot even catch my eye," Lin Feng said indifferently.

Xu Lao said, "Young man, you aren't just boasting, are you? The Sun Family is a top-tier wealthy clan in Binhai City; they are not people an ordinary person can afford to provoke... Take my advice: once the high-speed train arrives at the station, run quickly and absolutely do not look back."

"Xu Lao, you don't need to worry about me. Since I dared to step forward, I naturally considered the consequences," Lin Feng said.

The final half an hour passed very quickly.

The high-speed train slowly stopped at the Binhai City High-Speed Railway Station.

As soon as the carriage door opened, Sun Shaowen and his suit-wearing bodyguard got off the train with lightning speed, and the other passengers also disembarked one after another.

Lin Feng helped Xu Lao down from the high-speed train and walked toward the station entrance.

Just as they emerged from the station entrance, Xu Lao's expression changed drastically.

Because Sun Shaowen and that suit-wearing bodyguard were striding over aggressively, with a large group of suit-wearing thugs behind the two of them.