Yang Fei saw that the driver was polite, so he responded politely as well.
This is the rule in the Mortal World, respect me a foot, and I will respect you a yard.
The taxi kicked up dust as it left.
The Wanzhi Qianhong KTV Flagship Store is located on the third floor of the World Trade Building in Donghua District.
At this moment, it was bustling with people coming and going in torrents.
The beautiful receptionists and the luxurious decorations.
They made the Wanzhi Qianhong KTV famous and extremely popular.
The dazzling lights and the golden beer foamed like pearls in the glasses due to the ice cubes.
Dressed to kill, gorgeous ladies flamboyantly attract attention, among countless gaudy men and women intermingling.
This was a glitzy world crafted by Li Shun of Donghua District.
A golden den of inebriation and extravagance!
Now dusk had fallen, and the lights were just coming on.
Countless gaudy men and women were entering the Wanzhi Qianhong KTV in small groups.
The colorful and dizzying nightlife had officially begun.
Li Shun stood erect, his long, square face looking exceptionally serious.
His lips drooped slightly, and his grey-brown eyes flashed with a falcon-like sharpness.
On his left cheek, there was a faint scar.
The scar had faded and was hard to notice unless one looked closely.
But when he smiled, the scar kept squirming.
It seemed like a twisted and deformed snake, appearing extremely ferocious.
Because of this scar, Li Shun also had a nickname, Li Scar.
But there definitely weren't many who dared to call him that to his face.
Because everyone knew that the scar on Li Shun's face was a result of a fight with Qiu Yidao, Chief Bodyguard under the Great Owls Golden Buddha.
Under Golden Buddha were two Chief Bodyguards, Yan Wuxin and Qiu Yidao, whose names resounded throughout the Southwest.
Few who had crossed fists with these two Chief Bodyguards had survived.
But those who did not die became legends.
And Li Shun was such a legend.
Other big rascals managed to hold their ground by using various overt and covert means.
But Li Shun had fought his way up the hard way.
At this very moment, Li Shun was sitting cross-legged in a small room of less than ten square meters.
The room was bare, furnished only with a small cashmere carpet.
In the middle of the room, there was a small rosewood tea table.
On the tea table, an old-fashioned incense burner was placed.
In the incense burner, a stick of sandalwood was inserted.
The room was dark as no lights were turned on.
In the middle of the incense burner, the bright red flame of the incense tip was particularly dazzling.
The entire room was steeped in a faint scent of sandalwood.
This had become an unwavering daily routine for Li Shun.
At the moment of sunset, he would sit quietly alone in the Quiet Room for the duration of an incense stick.
He watched as the incense stick gradually burned down to its end.
Li Shun's slightly squinting eyes gradually opened.
Outside the door, barely audible breathing could be heard.
Li Shun stood up and straightened his clothes.
"Leopard outside? What's the matter?"
"Brother, that Yang Fei lad has come as you commanded. Do you want to see him now?"
Li Shun hummed softly.
He pondered for a moment then opened the door.
He saw a rugged-looking man, his hands hanging by his sides, standing very respectfully at the door.
Li Shun glanced at Leopard.
"Yang Fei is no simple man."
"Since Wu Wei died, I have been paying close attention to him, let's do this..."
His voice lowered, low enough that only Leopard could hear.
Leopard nodded occasionally, responding a couple of times.
Lin Xueyi sat in the back seat of the taxi, watching the city lights flicker past.
She was both nervous and worried.
Yang Fei, however, lay comfortably in his seat, seemingly heartless and mindless.
In the end, he simply closed his eyes, from his nose came a slight snoring.
Lin Xueyi really admired this guy.
He could actually sleep like this.
She had no idea if the taxi was taking them to some Dragon Pool and Tiger's Den to meet some fierce and evil characters.
Luckily, the taxi did not leave the city but kept heading towards the city center instead.
This gave Lin Xueyi a bit of relief.
As she was thinking, the taxi slowly entered the World Trade Building's underground parking garage.
The lighting ahead turned dim.
Lin Xueyi was startled and twisted Yang Fei's waist hard.
"Ow, my delicate waist…"
Yang Fei cried out in pain and suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned his head and looked at Lin Xueyi with a mournful face.
"Sister Xueyi, the next time you want to twist my waist, can you give me a heads-up?"
"I was having a beautiful dream, just about to get the beauty onto the bed when you woke me up, this..."
"Tsk, look where we are. I… I'm scared!"
Lin Xueyi spat at Yang Fei.
Seeing that the taxi driver had no intention of stopping and had now driven down to the third level of the parking garage, she couldn't help but shrink her body a little.
Yang Fei yawned and glanced outside.
He casually said to the taxi driver, "We're deep enough. Are you freaking digging a hole, going deeper and deeper?"
The taxi driver remained silent.
The car drove a few more hundred meters, then the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped the vehicle.
He opened the door and ran off like a streak of smoke.
"Ah… what is this about?"
This sudden turn of events startled Lin Xueyi again.
Her tender body clung tightly to Yang Fei's body, wishing she could be completely embraced by him.
Not just that, Lin Xueyi straightforwardly sat on Yang Fei's lap with a thud.
"Afei, what should we do? We've run into the Black Society!"
"Are they going to chop us into pieces?"
Being hugged by Lin Xueyi, Yang Fei gasped for air, "Sister Xueyi, let me go first."
"I won't let go. I... I'm scared!"
Lin Xueyi clung desperately to Yang Fei's head, utterly terrified.
She completely forgot that Yang Fei's head was pressed against a surging area, leaving him nearly unable to speak.
Yang Fei finally managed to wriggle free from Lin Xueyi's unreasonable embrace.
He glanced outside and saw about four or five hundred meters ahead.
Several sedans and SUVs blocked the road ahead, their lights flashing strikingly.
Behind them, there were also seven or eight different models of sedans and SUVs blocking the rear.
The piercing white headlights flashed provocatively.
Next to the front headlights, there were countless shadows of men.
These men were dressed like ruffians, all holding weapons.
One of the weapons exceeded two meters in length.
His body bulging with muscles, under the flashing lights, seemed to emit a faint metallic sheen.
The big man's arms were as thick as a normal person's thighs, his head completely bald.
His fists were as big as small basketballs, his lips thick, and his eyes bulging outwards.
This guy's roar, akin to a great ape, looked incredibly frightening.
At the rear lights as well, there were many figures holding weapons.
Among them, a skinny man with long blond hair and a sinister look was watching Yang Fei.
In his hand was a dagger, like a spirit snake, moving back and forth in his hand, incredibly agile.
"Heh, quite the scene, I like it."
Yang Fei only took one glance and chuckled.
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