A gust of air from the air conditioner maliciously lifted the hem of her evening dress, which had a narrow collar and a deep slit, scattering her neatly arranged hair. Her enchanting aura instantly spread, causing the doorman to pause in astonishment.

She instinctively tucked the hem, walking into the bar unhurriedly. At that moment, the dazed doormen finally reacted, greeting her with smiles as they led her to the front row sofas by the stage.

Seated there already were a few multimillionaires, seemingly waiting for this alluring woman to arrive.

"White Rose, you're finally here. We've been waiting for you a long time."

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a fat head and slightly bloated body smiled as he spoke, but his eyes were fixated on the beautiful legs of the woman known as White Rose.

White Rose sat quietly, her elegantly rising and falling curves leaving people wishing for more.

She extended her jade-like finger, gently tracing the man's thigh, while her other hand propped up her delicate chin. Her rosebud lips slightly parted, conveying an unsaid mystery, as her moist eyes stared fixedly at the man.

"Boss Qi, here I am."

The gentle words melted the heart of the diamond tycoon Qi Tan.

"Good, good, it's good that you're here, but you might be disappointed tonight. So far, no one has been a match for Wu Di; it's not intense enough."

Suddenly, Qi Tan turned around and said to the crowd, "Special tonight, the prize on stage will be raised to five million, competitors, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and challenge!"

Just as Qi Tan finished speaking, an uproar ensued, especially Chen Tianlong, who almost leapt for joy. Never had he expected the prize to double — it was exhilarating.

However, truth be told, Chen Tianlong was very interested in this alluring woman. She was undoubtedly the cream of the crop among women. Whether it was her figure, charisma, or probably even her abilities, she's surely exceptional.

Moreover, this woman looked somewhat familiar, although not too familiar — probably unrecognizable with the makeup.

After pondering for two seconds, Chen Tianlong confidently stepped onto the platform.

"I'm in!"

Chen Tianlong stood before Wu Di and coldly declared.

"Wow…."

Another wave of amazement spread, and everyone in the bar turned to see. Even the beauties twisting madly in the dance floor slowly gathered around to watch, drawn by the spectacle.

More precisely, they came to sneer at this naive boy. How could such a slight frame dare to challenge?

Did he think the five million was that easy to take?

Meanwhile, White Rose frowned, her gaze on Chen Tianlong turning a bit peculiar. From her experience, this boy was not ordinary.

With a straight back and piercing eyes, he looked like a leopard ready to pounce.

Such aura, White Rose had encountered before; it's clearly military, and from someone very skilled. White Rose wasn't wrong, Chen Tianlong's aura resembled that of a special forces soldier, but his training was hundreds of times tougher, as he's an Assassin poised to overcome any adversary, including a soldier king.

Only this way could he recklessly charge everywhere, otherwise, it would mean death for him.

"Haha, Boss Qi, I'm afraid your five million is no more tonight."

White Rose giggled, her smile seductive.

"Is that so? Then we'll see if he's capable of that!" Qi Tan evidently didn't believe, thinking how could this youngster defeat the robust Wu Di? It's a joke!

Wu Di glanced at Chen Tianlong, his slim frame and gentle, delicate face hardly looking like a boxer. He immediately sneered, flashed two fingers, and waggled them in front of Chen Tianlong.

Chen Tianlong paused, asking, "What do you mean?"

"Two minutes, knock out!" Wu Di cast a disdainful glance at Chen Tianlong, a teasing tone in his voice.

At this time, all the spectators turned their attention this way, and after seeing their stark physical differences, each secretly laughed at Chen Tianlong as if he were a joke.

No wonder, given Wu Di's wide frame, nearly two meters tall, resembling a big black bear, with his steady steps and bulging, muscular build.

At the moment, his massive fists tightened, producing a crackling sound.

In contrast, Chen Tianlong looked like a lamb awaiting capture by a big black bear.

The disparity was too vast, preventing any bias towards Chen Tianlong, as everyone shook their heads with pity, as if someone were soon to be carried to a crematorium.

Especially the group of beautiful women who just earlier refused to drink with Chen Tianlong, they laughed so hard, they were bent over, tears almost flowing.

Their lightly heaving chests exposed, revealing scenic views all around.

"Wow, this boy certainly has courage! Haha."

"Must've gone crazy wanting money, five million is just too tempting."

…

For a moment, the platform rang with mockery.

Standing on the stage, Chen Tianlong's lips arched slightly; a careful observer would note this was a smirk from a psychological standpoint, not a sneer.

Calmly, he faced Wu Di, extending one finger.

"Do you mean you can last a minute?" Wu Di shrugged, his smile more mocking.

Chen Tianlong shook his head, responding breezily, "One move!"

Ha ha ha…

Whether it was Wu Di on stage or the audience below, laughter sounded like waves, one after another, overlapping.

"Are we fighting or not? If not, jump off the stage yourself; I might spare your life." Chen Tianlong was a bit speechless, were these people in a laughing spell tonight?

How did they all laugh like fools?

"Damn, are you rushing to be reincarnated? Fine, I'll oblige you!"

After Wu Di's sneer, his huge fist, like a sledgehammer, blasted toward Chen Tianlong's chest.

This Yama of the bar's underground fighting, his fists could smash through concrete walls, with many challengers perishing at one blow.

And this boy before him probably was another one of them, right?

All beneath the stage watched intently, even anticipating the outcome despite having foreseen it, for this boy's self-promotion was indeed strange.

However, when Wu Di's fist neared, Chen Tianlong's pupils flashed with disdain.

But just as Wu Di completed his punching move, he suddenly felt sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body was airborne, flying backward. In the air, a black shadow swiftly crossed, crashing down not far from the stage.

"Plop!"

In Wu Di's life, this was the first time he'd felt such tremendous force, as if his abdomen was no longer his; the pain was unbearable, vomiting up fresh blood three times.

Evidently, he had suffered extremely severe internal injuries!

"I said one move means one move, I don't lie!" Chen Tianlong stood on stage with a voice full of firm resolve.

At that moment, everyone in the bar turned their gazes toward Chen Tianlong standing on stage, in disbelief.

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