Although Li Junhao is fat and looks not very smart, he is actually very smart. His Chinese level is even better than that of the second generation such as Lin Zhien who often go to China to discuss business.

Therefore, he was very clear about the sarcasm behind Lin Feng's words.

He instantly flew into a rage. Pointing at Lin Feng's nose, he sneered, "Boy, since you're new to Country H and unfamiliar with the place, I won't argue with you. But if you keep insisting on doing this, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I know you're an entertainer, and in your country, entertainers have a high status. But China isn't our country H. In the eyes of our big families, your status as an entertainer is actually worse than a dog. If you know what's good for you, let go of Miss Lin Zhien right now and go back to your country. Never set foot on this land again, and maybe you can save your life."

Li Junhao seemed to have transformed into an orator at this moment, speaking eloquently, "I'm not exaggerating. Do you know that your presence could very well affect the future of a wealthy family? This is because you've affected the interests of many people. Perhaps you think this is nothing? That's because you don't understand how enormous these interests are. I guarantee that if I'm willing to give up even one-tenth of these interests, 99.99% of the people in this world would be willing to help me kill you."

"Remember, I'm not being alarmist, I'm just stating the facts."

"Perhaps you haven't realized the seriousness of the matter yet, but when you personally arrive at the Lin family, ready to tell the elders your carefully prepared auspicious words, and no one even looks at you straight in the eye, will you still think that being with Lin Zhien is something worth bragging about?"

"And the most important point is this: a lowly Chinese like you is not worthy of the noble little princess of our Great H Republic. Even if Sister Zhien agrees, the majority of our male citizens will not agree. This is because it will undermine the unity of our nation. Even if the beloved Patriarch Lin likes Sister Zhien, he will not watch this scene. Have you ever thought about what your fate will be when the time comes?"

It must be said that although Lee Jun-ho is fat, his analysis still makes sense. In fact, many reporters and spectators at the scene nodded in agreement.

In fact, many people were whispering: "By then, even if Patriarch Lin can't bear it and forces you to separate, I'm afraid you will be forced to separate."

"What do you mean by that? What do you mean by passive separation?"

"Don't you understand this? When someone becomes a corpse, aren't you two forced to separate? However, with the Lin family's strength, the person who becomes a corpse will definitely not be Miss Zhien."

……

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Li Junhao's smile grew even brighter. Facing Lin Feng, he unconsciously straightened his back. He sarcastically said, "You lowly Chinese. Even ordinary Chinese can see clearly what's happening to the people of China. Don't you still not understand?"

It should be said that this statement is not very hurtful, but it is extremely insulting.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Feng, wanting to know what he would do next.

Lin Zhien's expression changed again and again. Finally, he could only hold Lin Feng's hand tightly and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, things will never develop to this point."

Lin Feng glanced at him with a half-smile, then asked something that left her a little confused: "Which one is more powerful, this Li family chaebol or your Lin family chaebol?"

As soon as these words fell, the originally noisy hall suddenly quieted down. Because Lin Feng did not control the volume of his words, so they were clearly heard by everyone.

Looking at Lin Zhien's silly look, Lin Feng could only continue to ask: "If I beat up this fat pig in front of me, can your family help me settle this matter?"

This time, Lin Zhien didn't hesitate at all. He smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, as long as no one gets killed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng laughed. He moved quickly and was in front of Li Junhao in the blink of an eye. He grabbed his outstretched index finger.

With a crisp sound of "click", Li Junhao suddenly howled madly and fell to the ground with a thud.

Li Junhao's two bodyguards' hearts suddenly skipped a beat. They exchanged a glance and then charged from two different directions. One attacked Lin Feng directly in front, while the other shot him from behind.

Then, without even looking at them, Lin Feng pulled back the hand that was holding Li Junhao's fingers, and took advantage of the situation to grab his wrist. Then he swung him up like a sledgehammer.

I have to admit that this scene happened too suddenly. The two bodyguards didn't realize what was happening before they were struck by lightning or hit by a train. They flew backwards with pale faces and fell heavily to the ground like two dead dogs.

Although this series of events sounds complicated, it was completed in the blink of an eye.

However, Lin Feng didn't let Li Junhao go. He threw him to the ground like a dead dog, then slowly squatted in front of him and gently patted his fat face: "Now tell me again, who is the more despicable race?"

Lee Jun-ho has always lived a life of luxury. When has he ever been bullied like this?

Of course, this wasn't the cruelest thing. The cruelest thing was that he had nearly fainted more than once, but every time he was about to lose consciousness, a piercing pain would come from the broken part of his finger, forcing him to open his eyes.

Therefore, before Lin Feng could finish his words, he stammered, "I, I, I am a more humble person."

Only then did Lin Feng reveal a faint smile. Gathering all his strength, he slapped him hard in the face: "Get lost, you lowly H countryman!"

There was an uproar in the room. Almost everyone in the room was pointing fingers at Lin Feng. Many even raised their fists, wanting to teach him a lesson.

After all, in Country H's territory, such humiliation of the people of Country H could be said to have incurred public outrage.

Because, apart from the soldiers of Country M, few people from other countries can do it.

However, no one dared to speak out against him. After all, Li Junhao, who weighed a full 250 pounds, was lying on the ground motionless. And his two bodyguards hadn't even gotten up yet.

However, this situation didn't last long. Li Junhao's voice, like a gong, soon rang out: "Everyone, get to the airport lobby immediately. Young Master, I've been beaten. Remember to bring your weapons."

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