Chapter 650: I am Jiangdong’s Su Cheng_1
Su Chengyu’s words greatly impressed Fang Zhenhai, further convincing him that this young man before him would make an excellent son-in-law. Fang Zhenhai nodded approvingly, declaring, "Good!"
A sweet feeling blossomed in Fang Yue’s heart. However, on Pan Xiuyun’s side, she and her party were enraged, especially Pan Xiuyun. She was the wife of the governor, and though a governor’s wife held no official position in the system of Xia Country, wives still shared the nobility of their husbands. She had never before been publicly insulted so cruelly and shamelessly.
Pan Xiuyun turned green with rage, pointed her finger at Su Chengyu, and snarled, "You... you’re being insolent! Little bastard, how dare you call me a wicked, immoral woman, are you seeking death?!"
"Sharp-wit, Little Feng, take this disrespectful rat with the running mouth down for me; pummel his mouth till he can’t speak and let him kneel before me to apologize!" Pan Xiuyun hollered in full-blown rage.
Zheng RuiZhi, who was already frothing at the mouth in anticipation, felt utterly irked that Su Chengyu was publicly showing his affection for Fang Yue right in front of him; calling his mother a wicked, immoral woman was an unpardonable sin.
"Young man, you dare vie for the same woman with me? Today, I will beat some sense into you and teach you a lesson of a life time. You’re not worthy of Fang Yue, and even less capable of competing against me for a woman," Zheng RuiZhi, brimming with rage, struck first, grabbing a chopstick and hurling it at Su Chengyu. Judging by his power, Zheng RuiZhi was definitely a Martial Arts Master.
Su Chengyu flicked his finger and deflected the chopstick. Zheng RuiZhi smacked his large hand against the table and launched a kick at Su Chengyu; his legwork was indeed fierce.
Zheng RuiZhi—a mediocrity intent on pleasure and never serious about his martial arts training—could have achieved much more in martial arts given his background and wealth. Currently, his level of strength positioned him only as a Martial Arts Master.
Su Chengyu casually raised his hand and waved a finger, which sent Zheng RuiZhi careening through the air and collapsing onto the dinner table. Thrown into a disarray with food and oil all over him, Zheng RuiZhi was in a sorry state.
"Sharp-wit!" Pan Xiuyun cried out, concerned.
Zheng RuiZhi realized he had completely lost all sensation in his right leg and couldn’t get back up on his feet.