"Wait a sec, kid..."
The fat man interrupted Lu Ning's countdown.
His eyes slightly squinted, his gaze sharp as two knives, landing on Lu Ning's face.
After a second or two, he slowly spoke, "It's been many years since I've seen such an arrogant young man."
Because, generally, those who are arrogant don't live long!
"Oh, well you've seen one today!"
Lu Ning smiled slightly.
"Heh, you are really sure that after counting to three, I will kneel down?"
The fat man also smiled.
But there wasn't a hint of amusement in his eyes. This expression made him look somewhat sinister.
"Hmm, I am quite sure!"
Lu Ning nodded solemnly.
"Alright, then continue your countdown! If I am still standing here just fine, I will certainly use my sandbag-sized fist to beat you to death. It'll be brutal, I never deceive!"
The fat man moved his wrists and flaunted his huge fists.
"Ah, as the saying goes, a natural disaster is forgivable, self-inflicted ones are not!"
"Yeah, if I were that foolish kid, I'd kneel down and apologize to Mr. Long right away!"
"Now he's done it, completely enraged Mr. Long. Hmm... beaten to death... looking forward to it!"
The crowd stretched their necks, eyes wide and unblinking, afraid to miss the exciting moment.
"Fine, I will do as you wish!"
Lu Ning still wore a faint smile on his face.
This calm smile, in others' eyes, was nothing but the fearlessness of the ignorant!
"One!"
Finally, Lu Ning completed the countdown.
Dead silence!
The air in the entire place seemed to freeze as everyone held their breath, their eyes bulging.
"You, are finished!"
The fat man did not kneel.
With a squeeze of his fist, it made a "crack" sound.
Not to mention hitting someone, even a bull could be killed with one punch, right?
However, Lu Ning seemed to be waiting for something.
Standing tall, he watched the fat man with a half-smile.
One step...
Two steps...
The fat man's footsteps were light.
But they thudded in everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.
Women with less courage even covered their eyes, not daring to watch the brutal scene of the fat man beating Lu Ning to death.
Thump...
But the next second, the fat man knelt down.
Although he was kneeling in front of Lu Ning, he kowtowed in the direction of Su Yunshan, "Old Master, I didn't know that Young Master Lu was from your Su Family. Please punish me for the offense I've committed!"
"Err... what do you mean by this?"
Su Yunshan was stunned.
Li Zhengdong was stunned!
Everyone was stunned!
This most mysterious and strongest Mr. Long from Wu City had truly knelt before Lu Ning.
However, it seems that who he truly feared was Old Master Su.
Could it be that Old Master Su is the hidden BOSS of Wu City?
For a moment, the expressions on everyone's faces varied.
"Right, I remember now. Old Master Su isn't originally from Wu City; he came here about thirty years ago and then established the Su Corporation."
"Exactly, there was such a story. It's always been rumored that Old Master Su was the eldest young master of the Southern Su Family, and for the sake of Miss Su's mother, the two eloped to Wu City!"
"That explains it. While Mr. Long is awesome, in front of the Southern Su Family, he's only fit to hold shoes!"
"Whew... scared me to death. At first, I really thought this Lu fellow had some amazing background! Turns out, he's just relying on Old Master Su, swaggering around!"
"Damn... I hate people like that, who use their power to act all high and mighty here!"
After a few seconds of being immersed, the people around began to whisper amongst themselves.
"Fatso, now that you know you were wrong, then you won't continue to be Lin Zhengdong's lackey, right?"
At this moment, Lu Ning spoke.
"No, no,"
The fat man quickly shook his head.
Lu Ning called him fatso, and not only was he not angry, he even looked a bit flattered and delighted.
"Hmm, then it's simple!"
Lu Ning nodded his head and pointed at Lin Zhengdong, "Go, give him a hundred slaps!"