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As Huang Kunlun privately despaired, the two sides clashed in battle. Huang Kunlun discovered that Wang Xiaoqiang really knew nothing at all, not even the basics of fighting. However, having just a fancy routine is useless in such a fight. What is needed is solid Kung Fu skills.

To Huang Kunlun's surprise and delight, Wang Xiaoqiang's body was like that of someone who had practiced Iron Cloth Armor and Golden Bell Shield. Punches and kicks could not harm him at all. On the contrary, Wang Xiaoqiang's unorthodox attacks were incredibly powerful; one punch floored an opponent, and one kick sent another flying.

"Demon spawn! He's a complete demon spawn!" Jiang Tianlang, witnessing the scene, was astounded by Wang Xiaoqiang's prowess and thought if such a talent could be used by him, then Wang Xiaoqiang would be an excellent lieutenant. But if he were the enemy, then he would be nothing but trouble. Seeing his most capable subordinates beaten down, the bold Jiang Tianlang immediately made a hand signal to his men behind him. Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking air was heard, and a sniper bullet headed straight for Wang Xiaoqiang's chest, only to burst apart just before hitting him. No one could see that the bullet was detonated by the Aura of Geng Metal emitted from a Spiritual Spring on Wang Xiaoqiang's chest.

Jiang Tianlang naturally couldn't see it either, so he thought his men had botched the shot and kept giving hand gestures with a grim expression on his face.

Bang!

Another sniper bullet aimed at Wang Xiaoqiang's temple, but like the one before, was detonated by a Spiritual Spring.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang, with Ergou's cooperation, easily take care of ten thugs in a blink of an eye and walking towards him, Jiang Tianlang stood up in a daze, staring at Wang Xiaoqiang in shock. Then he turned to the man behind Huang Kunlun, "What are you waiting for, finish him off."

A sinister smile flashed across the face of that man as he triggered the hammer with the hand that was holding a revolver in his pocket, aiming to end the life of the heroic tyrant Huang Kunlun. However, with a bang, the bullet hit a Spiritual Spring, and the white light of the Five-Color Spiritual Spring deflected the bullet into powder with the force of Geng Metal.

Faced with the bullet bursting apart, the man was so shocked he froze for a moment, unsure whether to fire a second shot.

At that moment, Wang Xiaoqiang approached the table, kicked it into pieces that blocked his path, and then stared coldly at Jiang Tianlang while advancing towards him.

Huang Kunlun had not expected the situation to become so passive. Panicked, he drew the same gun from his waistband behind his back, pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang, "Don't, don't come any closer."

But Wang Xiaoqiang didn't push forward; instead, he walked towards the thug standing behind Huang Kunlun.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang approaching him, the thug backed away in terror, pointing his gun at Wang Xiaoqiang, and fired three shots.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullets all exploded near Wang Xiaoqiang, none of them hitting their target.

At this sight, the thug's body shook, his lips trembled, and his legs gave out as he knelt down.

Wang Xiaoqiang charged towards him, snatched the revolver from his hand, and tossed it to Ergou, "Ergou, finish him off."

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Ergou raised his hand and caught the handgun accurately, then fired a shot at the thug's forehead. Bang! A blossom of blood burst from his forehead.

Seeing this, Jiang Tianlang was so scared that he turned around and ran away, shouting as he fled, "Awu, Awu, save me..."

The gun in Ergou's hand was aimed at Jiang Tianlang, and he pulled the trigger. Just then, a figure appeared like a ghost from the platform, reached out his hand, and caught the bullet shot by Ergou right in his palm. With a pinch in the palm of his hand, he actually crushed the bullet.

After crushing the bullet, the person put his hand to his lips and blew, emitting a cloud of bullet fragments and smoke.

Then a proud and sinister smile appeared on the man's face.

This smile made Ergou, including Huang Kunlun, shudder, their pupils contract, and a towering fear appear in their eyes. It was not the smile they were afraid of, but the man's ability—he could actually come out of the concrete, and he could catch and crush bullets with his hands. Was this still a human being?

"Awu, kill them all, leave none behind!" Jiang Tianlang, panicked, immediately stopped running and turned back, gritting his teeth and commanding.

Clearly, this individual with capabilities beyond normal was Awu.

After receiving the order, Awu laughed viciously and took big strides towards the three. Awu's abilities alarmed Wang Xiaoqiang, who knew that there were many people with superpowers in this world. The man before him looked very much like a superpowered individual, so he did not dare to slacken in the slightest. As the figure walked directly towards him, Wang Xiaoqiang gathered his spiritual power and made a slashing motion in the air towards the approaching figure.

A crescent-shaped Spiritual Energy Sword hurtled toward him.

Indeed, Awu was no ordinary opponent. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang slash at him through the air, he didn't take it lightheartedly and immediately dodged, avoiding the Spiritual Energy Sword. Then, with a spring in his step, he leaped into the air, reaching a height of two meters. Under the moonlight, his lunging figure resembled an Azure Eagle swooping for its prey, as he pounced towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart skipped a beat, and with a thought, all two hundred of the Spiritual Springs were absorbed into his body. The vast spiritual power spread out, concentrated in his hands. An overwhelming force surged.

Against the lunging figure, Wang Xiaoqiang pushed out both palms, launching two Spiritual Energy Spears.

Awu was indeed a superpowered individual, possessing the Wall-Penetrating Technique and Hand of the Netherworld God as his superpowers. The way he had drilled out from the concrete platform and crushed the bullet with one hand was the use of these two abilities. Although he was a superpowered individual, he could not see Wang Xiaoqiang's Five Elements Spirit Spring, nor the Spiritual Energy Sword or the Spiritual Energy Spear. Therefore, when Wang Xiaoqiang launched a Spiritual Energy Sword earlier, although Awu dodged it, he couldn't see the Spiritual Energy Sword passing by him, which led him to think that Wang Xiaoqiang was bluffing and had no real ability. Irritated, he launched a deadly strike, aiming to pounce and use the Hand of the Netherworld God to snap Wang Xiaoqiang's neck.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to pounce and grab Wang Xiaoqiang, two Spiritual Energy Spears as thick as an adult's arm, following Wang Xiaoqiang's hands as he clapped them, shot upwards, piercing through his body from the left and right sides of his chest. The powerful inertia tossed his lunging figure backward and sent him flying.

What has been described felt like quite some time, but in reality, all of this occurred in an instant. Huang Kunlun, Ergou, and Jiang Tianlang, who had turned back, were all stunned by the scene unfolding before them.

Bang!

"Waah~"

Awu crashed heavily to the ground, his mouth spewing a mouthful of fresh blood. His body convulsed on the ground; although he wouldn't die immediately, he didn't look like he would last much longer. Wang Xiaoqiang's strike had robbed him of even the ability to use his Wall-Penetrating Technique.

Jiang Tianlang knew that Awu was a superpowered individual; he had enlisted him to boldly challenge Huang Kunlun. However, unexpectedly, the person Huang Kunlun had invited turned out to be even more formidable than Awu. With just one move, he had severely wounded the seemingly invincible and mighty Awu.

Jiang Tianlang was scared out of his wits. He turned and ran blindly forward. However, in his panic and carelessness, he didn't watch his step and plunged off the platform.

Ahh~~

A long and mournful scream followed; then there was a bang, and all was silent.

Ergou and Huang Kunlun snapped out of their shock, their eyes fixated on Wang Xiaoqiang. But when Wang Xiaoqiang returned their gaze, they quickly looked away, not daring to meet his eyes. The fear and awe emanating from the depths of their bones made it impossible for them to look directly at Wang Xiaoqiang. They could only lower their heads either with downcast faces or in an attitude of looking up to him.

Wang Xiaoqiang's supernatural abilities not only crushed all of Jiang Tianlang's men but also instilled a deep fear in them, wary that any slight offense might provoke him to kill them with a flick of his hand.

"Mr. Huang… Are you alright?" Wang Xiaoqiang fixed his gaze on Huang Kunlun and asked.

"I'm fine, today I owe a great debt to Wang… Wang… Mr. Wang…" Huang Kunlun initially wanted to address Wang Xiaoqiang as Brother Wang, but he didn't dare to do so anymore and finally settled on a more formal address, "Mr. Wang, I will remember your life-saving grace for the rest of my life…"

"Uh…, don't mention it, let's hurry down. There are snipers here, it's still not safe…" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

In fact, Wang Xiaoqiang was being overcautious. Seeing their boss plunging to his death, all his henchmen had lost their nerve, with some running away and others scattering.

"Yeah, yeah… Let's get out of here!" Huang Kunlun said.

The three of them descended from the building, and outside the Night Lotus, all the men from the cars came out to greet Huang Kunlun. Ergou asked Huang Kunlun if he wanted to sweep the place clean! Huang Kunlun said, "With Jiang Tianlang dead, the whole Causeway Bay is mine now, including the Heavenly Walk street, including Night Lotus. Tell me, could I possibly sweep my own place?"

Ergou scratched his head awkwardly and smiled naively, "Then shall I ask the brothers to clean up the place?"

"No need… The police will come to clean up. Let's go back," said Huang Kunlun with a wave of his hand.

Since Huang Kunlun was not physically harmed, he had no need for rest. The group returned to Saigon. To show his gratitude, Huang Kunlun took Wang Xiaoqiang to his club, (Mary Club) to have some fun. He said it was the least he could do for having neglected Wang Xiaoqiang for the past few days.

Seeing the sincerity, Wang Xiaoqiang agreed.

They drove to the front of a massive building.

The building was in a completely Western European romantic style, grand and majestic. Thick marble columns surrounded the building.

Rough yet exquisite reliefs were carved on the columns and the outer walls of the building. On both sides of the main entrance, there were two stone statues about three meters high, representing characters from Greek mythology. They looked desolate yet exuded an air of aesthetic grace, their expressions lifelike, demonstrating the sculptor's exquisite skill and some strokes of genius.

Just like the Night Lotus, there were neatly lined up several dozen young and beautiful girls on the tall steps of the Mary Club, appearing to be around seventeen or eighteen, dressed in slit qipao, looking enchanting and glamorous.

A sign composed of thousands of neon light tubes clearly displayed the words, "Mary Club."

After parking the car, Wang Xiaoqiang followed Huang Kunlun up the tall steps.

"Good evening, Master Huang!" The hostesses standing at the doorway bowed simultaneously, their voices crisp and coquettish. Very enticing!

"This is Mr. Wang. Remember to greet Mr. Wang when he comes here in the future!"

"Good evening, Prince!"

The dozens of hostess girls immediately learned their part and called out while casting flirtatious glances at Wang Xiaoqiang, electrifying him.

Caught under the gaze of a host of ladies, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a bit out of place. Huang Kunlun chuckled, "Mr. Wang, shall we go in?"

"Huang Kunlun brought me here; he wouldn't be trying to get me to pick up girls, would he?" Wang Xiaoqiang muttered to himself and followed him inside.

While walking, Huang Kunlun turned his head to Wang Xiaoqiang and asked, "Mr. Wang, the women at the entrance are beautiful, right?"

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly. In his view, although they were heavy on makeup and had a hint of worldliness, he had to admit they were indeed beautiful.

One beautiful woman was nothing rare, but finding so many was truly not an easy feat!

Huang Kunlun shook his head contemptuously, "Those women are not bad, but they're not the best. Inside, there are even more beautiful ones, each probably good enough to participate in provincial-level beauty pageants, not only good-looking but also quite skilled in bed."

The first floor was a disco. Huang Kunlun didn't seem interested in it and took Wang Xiaoqiang directly to the second floor. (To be continued. If you like this work, please head to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for it, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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