Chapter 62: The Lion's Roar

After drinking for three rounds, Lin Dong stood up and said with satisfaction: "Eat and drink enough, should you go back or take a walk?"

Wen Wangzhong was still worried about meeting Zhou Jinchi, so he couldn't help but say first: "Go back!"

"Okay, go back!" Lin Dongchao's friend called to pay the bill. Today's meal not only finally tasted the taste of a spirit beast, but Jiang Kui's performance was also in line with expectations. Although the light was covered by Tianhao, he did not wave his hand to drive people away like a literati. It should have made Wenying understand his personality.

The ones who should be the ones have already helped, but later it depends on Jiang Kui's own luck.

When everyone stood up, a woman about twenty years old, wearing a coarse cloth skirt, with a yellow complexion but still vaguely seeing her pretty appearance, hesitated at the door.

He held a three or four-year-old boy in his right hand, and a sleeping girl was tied with a cloth strip on his back. After hesitating for a moment, the woman still pulled the boy into the lobby.

If you can be a mate in Fenglin Restaurant, your eyesight will naturally not be too bad. Several mates instantly discovered the woman. Seeing that she was dressed in a rough manner, the two children could also have patches everywhere. After hesitating, a mate came forward to greet her.

"Mrs. Are you going up the second floor or on the first floor?"

The woman shook her head: "I'm looking for someone."

"Oh! I wonder who the lady is looking for?" The guy subconsciously looked at Jiang Kui on Lin Dong's table in the middle. Looking at the entire lobby, only this big man with the appearance of a guard was possible.

"Dad, I saw Dad."

The little boy looked at the lively lobby curiously. As his eyes moved across the center, his childish face showed a hint of surprise. He hurriedly broke away from his mother and staggered over.

"Xiaochen, run slowly." The woman hurriedly spoke out to remind her.

The guy looked at the direction the little boy was running, and he was sure that the woman was indeed looking for someone because it was very consistent with his guess.

"Dad, dad..."

In an instant, the guy's pupils shrank, rubbed his eyes, and then glared at him. The little boy was still shaking the sleeves of a handsome young man. He was shocked, and the guy hurriedly grabbed the woman moving forward.

"Where are the beggars coming from? Get out quickly!"

"I'm not a beggar, I'm really looking for someone." The woman explained.

"Look for someone?" The guy snorted coldly and greeted a guy nearby: "Hurry up, pull the kid out, don't let him disturb the guests for dinner."

"I'm really here to find someone." The woman pointed at Zhao Fengjie who was pulled by the little boy and explained: "He is my husband."

"Who are you hustling?" The guy said disdainfully: "Look at the young master's clothes, then look at what you are wearing. If you want to deceive others, you don't know how to find a suitable one."

The woman was anxious, but she couldn't break free from the guy's pull.

"Dad, I want to eat, I want to eat too!"

The little boy did not see Zhao Fengjie's gloomy face. He pulled his sleeves and jumped up. His eyes, which were as dark as stars, staring at the wine and food on the table, his face full of joy.

"Brother Zhao, this is..." Zhou Haicheng and Wang Qiuye looked at Zhao Fengjie in confusion.

Zhao Fengjie turned his head and looked at the door. After discovering the woman who was arguing with his friend, his hesitant mind became firm.

After wiping away the little boy's hands, Zhao Fengjie scolded: "Where did the wild child come from? Let's go away."

"Dad, I want to eat." The little boy didn't care about Zhao Fengjie's rudeness, and thought he was playing with him, so he immediately crawled towards his legs.

"Down, whose child?" Zhao Fengjie pulled the little boy off his thigh, stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Man, what are you doing for? Why do you put anybody in?"

Several guys were shocked. A stinking beggar just came, and the lobby was already full of complaints. After I paid this time, I wouldn’t want the salary this month.

"Dad, mother and Xiaoyun are here too, I want to eat..." The little boy grabbed Zhao Fengjie's sleeve and shook his tears a few times.

"Are there people who recognize their fathers these days?"

"The little guy looks pretty good, let alone... Brother Zhao, he really looks a bit like you."

"Brother Wang is kidding. Although I have a son and a daughter, my family is not as rich as a wealthy person, but I will not be so despairing that they are so unbearable."

Zhao Fengjie forced his smile and pushed the little boy's hands away. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the guys had already reacted and were running towards this place, and he felt a little relieved.

"Yes, although this boy looks good, he looks like a vulgar child."

The two nodded repeatedly.

"that is!"

Zhao Fengjie let out a sigh of relief, and when the little boy rushed over again, he felt bored in his heart and pushed him towards the nearest friend.

With a thud, the little boy fell to the ground and was picked up by his friend, and he burst into tears.

Tianhao was about to rise, but Lin Dong held it down hard. Although he wanted to slap this guy away, this was also an opportunity to test whether Jiang Kui had a sense of justice.

"stop!"

Jiang Kui and Wenying stood up at the same time, and a weak and inaudible shout was hidden in the terrifying roar.

The power of this roar with anger was shocking. The beams of the house were trembling, and cups were pouring around, and everyone was in a panic. The entire lobby was in chaos.

Lin Dong and his friends were closest to Jiang Kui, and they couldn't bear to see the tragic situation.

Wen Wangzhong and his daughter suddenly heard this roar and fell to the ground. Lin Dong's eardrums buzzed, and he felt dizzy. After a while, he couldn't figure out why Tianhao beside him turned into three people.

Tianhao is the strongest, and he has reached the ninth level of the Agility Period in the Ancient Huanzong, but his eyes are wide and his head is dizzy.

After a long time, Lin Dong finally woke up and heard Tian Hao's murmuring sound in his ears: "If you roar with spiritual power, half of the people will be killed and half will be deaf."

Lin Dongran, if Jiang Kui really wants to learn cultivation, there is no need to learn any spiritual skills anymore, the natural lion roar!

His eyes swept through the lobby. No one present had cultivated spiritual power like him and Tianhao. He was still stunned in his eyes with dull eyes. Even at the farthest edge, he was still covering his ears tightly and at a loss.

"Um..."

Jiang Kui helped the little boy up and wanted to ask if he had any injuries, but suddenly remembered his loud voice, and his face turned red and he could barely suppress the words he said.

Lin Dong suddenly realized that there was still some serious work, so he hurriedly woke up Wen Wangzhong and his daughter who were unconscious.

"Okay, a big voice."

The father and daughter brushed their chests hard, while staring at Jiang Kui who was slapped the dust on the little boy, feeling a little scared.

Lin Dong smiled bitterly, Jiang Kui's sense of justice passed the test, but it seemed that he had missed his loud voice. Looking at the expressions of the father and daughter, it was a bit backfiring...

While the man was still stunned, the woman broke free from the shackles and held her daughter who had woken up on her back and was crying loudly, while running to the little boy. After hesitating for a moment, she thanked Jiang Kui, and then snatched the little boy from his hand and hugged him tightly in her arms.

"Xiaochen, does it hurt anyway?"

"Mom, dad won't give me some delicious food." The little boy sobbed.

As soon as he woke up, he saw the woman squatting beside him. Zhao Fengjie was angry and scolded: "Who is your father, get out, get out."

"Zhao Fengjie, how could you do this?" The woman was so angry that she trembled: "I always thought you were just a good person, but you, you didn't even recognize the three of us, mother and son for the sake of face."

"Brother Zhao, what's going on? How did she know your name?" Zhou Haicheng and the others looked deeply confused.

"Who doesn't know where she heard my name? Could it be that Brother Zhou and Wang believed her nonsense?" Zhao Fengjie smiled stiffly, came to the mother and son, stared at the woman, gritted his teeth and said, "Say, why do you pretend to be my wife and children?"

"I, I..."

Looking at the look of staring at people-cannibalism, the woman did not dare to look at each other. She struggled for a long time and lowered her head in dismay.

"I, the half-year wage I paid for in the tailor shop was taken away by my husband. My family had no money to buy rice, so I wanted to extort your money."

"Did you hear it? Brother Zhou, did you hear it?" Zhao Fengjie breathed a long sigh and glared at the friend who was standing aside: "Why are you standing there? Why don't you drive it out quickly?"

The guys nodded repeatedly and took the mother and son who were crying in a group of crying toward the outside of the lobby.

Lin Dong frowned. If the mother and son really wanted to extort money, they would have been pestering each other.

"Follow and have a look."

Lin Dong was too lazy to ask a friend to come and check the bill, so he took out two ingots of silver and threw it on the table, and stood up.

"Come on, just a female liar, I deserve to starve to death. Brother Zhou, Brother Wang, let's continue, we won't be drunk today!"

Watching the guy lift the mother and son out, Zhao Fengjie picked up the wine glass, and the expression on his face had regained his pride.

"I can't drink you to death!"
Chapter completed!