Seeing this punch coming at him, Lu Yu shook his head and instantly a cold smile appeared on his face.
To Lu Yu, this seemingly fierce punch from Zhou Menglong was really no more threatening than a child's punch!
Observing this, Lu Yu slowly raised his left hand and in a split second, caught Zhou Menglong's fist. He smiled slightly and said, "Zhou Menglong, you know, I've already been lenient with you!"
At this moment, Lu Yu's smile gradually faded as he stared directly into Zhou Menglong's eyes and calmly said, "You may not have the qualifications to anger me, but I never show mercy to those who insult my parents!"
Under Lu Yu's intense stare, Zhou Menglong felt a chill spread across his body. Looking at Lu Yu, he nervously moved his stiff facial muscles and spoke, "Th-this is the banquet hall; you better not do anything reckless!"
To Zhou Menglong, he felt like he was being watched by a bloodthirsty beast, the suffocating pressure making his legs weak!
"The banquet hall?"
