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Chapter 171 He was tripped and killed by you.

Yang Shiwen finished speaking, and the muffled sound of a billiard ball hitting balls, could be heard.

In this instant, the waiter’s buttocks arched backward mightily, and his legs were closed tightly. The tray in his hand, together with the three cups of watermelon juice, dropped with a loud clatter.

The No.9 ball, which had flown out, reached the crotch of the waiter, and seemed to be spinning violently.

The happenings at this end of the room, immediately attracted the attention of a few people, who were playing at the other tables.

“What the f**, I did not understand what billiard hitting balls meant, before. It actually hit his balls. This guy is really cool.”

“Billiards balls are made of marble. If it hit his balls, that must surely hurt.”

“Dam*, I always hear about ballache, and now I really witnessed it, first hand.”

Thump!

Meanwhile, the waiter, whose balls were hit, knelt on the ground, clutching at his crotch. The billiard ball that hit his balls, rolled down along his legs to the ground, and went under the billiard table.

“Brother Feng, you... Are you going compensate him?”

“Brother Feng, we’d better leave, in case we get sued by this guy.”

Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan walked up to Liu Feng, and whispered a warning to him.

Liu Feng laughed and said, “It’s no big deal. This buddy won’t mind.”

“Right, I don’t mind!” The victim’s bulging veins stood out on his forehead, but he managed to squeeze out a grotesque smile, and stood up, shakily.

“By the way, what is your name?” Liu Feng asked waiter, with a smile.

The waiter said, “My name is Xiong Song, I...”

Before the waiter finished speaking, Liu Feng asked again, “Are you a college student, too?”

“Ah? I am not!”

“So, do you like watching striker games?”

The waiter, who claimed to be Xiong Song, was stunned when asked this question, and replied, “No, I do not like to watch that kind of games.”

“Since you don’t like to watch striker games, why are you always sitting in the corner and shooting with a V8 camera, when I am playing, during the Universiade?” When Liu Feng asked him this, the waiter’s face changed dramatically, and his eyes tried to avoid Liu Feng’s.

Liu Feng continued, “You’re not a native. Your Mandarin is a bit stiff. I can’t even make out what your accent is. I think you’re a foreigner!”

A fine layer of sweat oozed down the waiter’s forehead. It seemed that he didn’t sweat as much, when his balls had been hit, earlier.

Liu Feng added, “If I’m not mistaken, the V8 you used at that time, was a special video transmitter known as a spy monitor. It’s almost impossible to buy this in the China market. You... Who on earth are you?”

Swish!

When Liu Feng interrogated him, Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan focused their eyes on Xiong Song.

The waiter who was respectful up till now, suddenly straightened up, and said grimly, “Liu Feng, I didn’t expect to be recognized by you, even though I was among the spectators.”

“Well, you should be honored.” Liu Feng kept him eyes on the waiter, and there was a faint sneer at the corners of his mouth.

“You’re not a simple person. However, since I, Matsushita Kumani, dare to look for you, I’ll...”

“Oh, your real name is Matsushita Kumani, so you are Japanese!”

Liu Feng grasped this key information at once and stared at the waiter. Under his threatening stare, the Japanese was forced to step back, in spite of himself.

At the same time, Liu Feng strode two steps forward, and continued, “Japanese, then you should be with Akira Takeno, right? Yamaguchi-gumi was able to send him to the university in China. He wants to fight with me in the striker’s ring, indicating that you still have some other tricks up your sleeve. Do you want to talk to me in detail?”

“Talk... I am willing to talk about how you will die.”

Matsushita Kumani suddenly roared, took out a knife and pointed it at Liu Feng’s neck.

Wow!

In a fancy club like the Emperor’s Age, to see a waiter displaying a knife, caused an instant uproar. Screams could be heard.

Those who could patronize a place like the Emperor’s Age, were the local rich men, even though not all of them were celebrities. If a murder case should happen here, that would cause a terrible social impact.

Would this knife harm Liu Feng?

The answer was obvious: of course not.

As soon as the knife was in front of Liu Feng, Brother Feng immediately clamped it with two fingers.

Wow!

The exclamation sounded again.

“Clamping the knife, using two fingers. Damn it. Is this real? Are they shooting a film?”

“Is this buddy showing off? Could it be that he invited someone to cooperate with him for this purpose?”

“I don’t believe such a great guy exists in the world. I suspect that the knife is fake.”

Right. Liu Feng clamped the knife brandished by Matsushita Kumani, with two fingers, but this scene was so shocking that many people questioned its authenticity.

Dang!

Then, Liu Feng twisted it with two fingers, and the half-foot long knife broke with a loud sound.

Half of the knife tip came out obliquely, and landed on the edge of a wooden billiard table with a bang, its blade penetrating one third of the thick wood.

Matsushita Kumani’s face changed again. He suddenly threw the half-knife in his hand at Liu Feng, then turned around to run.

“Do you think you can escape?” Liu Feng, leaned over, dodged the broken knife and sprang up gently. His body shot forth like a bullet coming out of the barrel, and he chased after him.

Even though Matsushita Kumani was not on par with Liu Feng, his speed was astonishing. He rushed to the window in three strides, smashed the glass with a fish dive, and jumped out directly.

“What the f**, this is the fifth floor!”

“Damn it. It seems that this is really just a show, because even the stand-in actors would not dare to jump like that.”

“He is risking his life, and... This knife, this knife penetrated into one third of the thick wood, and it is absolutely not a fake.”

Everyone saw Matsushita Kumani soaring and bumping against the window, and then suddenly they exclaimed again. Many people even followed him to the window.

Of course, Liu Feng did not hesitate to go after him, out of the window.

Greatly concerned, Yang Shiwen, Wei Zixuan and Guo Wenyang went to the window, to check out what was happening.

Liu Feng’s figure was falling at a fast speed. On the wall in the middle of each floor, there were several external hanging air conditioners. Liu Feng, like a spiritual ape, either trod on or grasped each unit, by hand. He used these external air conditioners to reduce the speed of his falls, but the downward dash was still stunning.

Matsushita Kumani, who jumped out of the window first, was doing the same thing. Compared with Liu Feng, however, his speed was obviously slower. Liu Feng was closing in on him, his speed obviously visible to the naked eye.

“Dam*, Brother Feng is really fierce!”

“That’s his strength. After you have attained a certain level in your martial arts skills, you really have no fear of heights, distance and gravity...”

Under the intense gaze from all eyes, Matsushita Kumani and Liu Feng, fell successively to the ground.

Matsushita Kumani dared not look back, to see how far Liu Feng was from him. He jumped several meters away, and fled with all his strength.

At the ground level, many pedestrians stopped and their mouths were wide open in astonishment. They were all shocked by the sight of the two men, who seemingly fell from the sky.

Liu Feng’s speed was also very fast, and he did not hesitate to chase after him, once he landed.

Matsushita Kumani was also very smart. He ran into the center of a crowd. He wanted to distract Liu Feng and use the crowd to slow Liu Feng down.

But he was wrong, because Liu Feng did not look for him, among the crowd. One of the seven forms of Buddhist boxing was “flying skills”, which was an extremely clever move.

As soon as he entered the crowded area, Liu Feng flew up, striding through the air with his toes lightly touching the shoulders or heads of pedestrians, from time to time.

Ahem!

This way of walking was impolite, and Brother Feng knew it, so he shouted as he ran, “Hey, guys, I’m sorry. I’m chasing a Japanese rapist, and using your shoulders and heads. Please excuse me.”

Who would not mind if his head was stepped on?

Some people were very angry, but they took their anger out on Matsushita Kumani instead, when Liu Feng said he was chasing a Japanese rapist.

“What the f**, you are chasing a Japanese.”

“Bro, you must be a martial expert. You can’t let this Japanese go. We will support you.”

“Flying buddy, do you need our help?”

Some young people out to do good deeds, did not scold Liu Feng, at this time. Instead, they used their bodies to deliberately block Matsushita Kumani’s escape.

It meant cleverness overreaching itself. Matsushita Kumani could not escape even if he did not lose to Liu Feng, in terms of speed.

“F*ck! Whoever tries to stop me, will die.”

Feeling Liu Feng getting closer and closer, Matsushita Kumani became angry. He wiped his left hand and pulled out a short knife, “Let me see who dares to hit me. I will stab him with the knife.”

Wow!

As soon as Matsushita Kumani showed his knife, everyone immediately separated and created a human-shaped alley for him.

Without any more hindrance, Matsushita Kumani’s speed suddenly rose to the extreme, and his figure was as fast as a breeze.

But just as his speed reached its peak, a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man with a big head, in the crowd, suddenly stuck his foot out.

“Ouch... F*ck!”

Matsushita Kumani, who was in a highly nervous state, stumbled on this foot. Like a dog that lost its balance, he fell heavily on his face.

This was not the end, because Matsushita Kumani still held a knife in his hand. When he fell, the knife in his hand, was embedded into his chest, unexpectedly.

Um...

When he fell on the knife, Matsushita Kumani struggled, twitched three times on the ground, and then stopped breathing completely.

“Dam*! He is dead.”

“Hero, he is dead because you chased him.”

“Dude, let’s pretend that we did not see you. If the police catches you in the future, we won’t be eyewitnesses. Don’t chase us.”

Those who were looking at, and even deliberately helping Liu Feng just now, scattered instantly, like birds and animals.

Only the middle-aged man with a big head, who stretched his foot did not leave. He looked at Liu Feng, and laughed.

Liu Feng looked at the middle-aged man, shrugged and said, “It’s got nothing to do with me. He was tripped and killed by you.”