Damn it, these two busybodies! Looks like the boss's mission is a bust now! Cheng Dalong cast a resentful glance at Su Zi and Ning Aoxue. That half-million bonus the boss promised is probably out of reach!

"Dapeng, this is a bit embarrassing, isn't it..." Xie Nan said through gritted teeth, pulling up the two underlings beside him. He looked at Lu Pengju awkwardly and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"It's alright, you just had too much to drink..." Lu Pengju patted Xie Nan's shoulder lightly, though he was laughing inwardly. This Xie Nan, he's obviously better at martial arts than I am, but he's really embarrassed himself in front of Master. Drinking really does mess things up. Good thing I didn't have much...

Lu Pengju glanced at Lin Feng, a little apprehensive. I rushed out like that and stole Master's thunder. He won't hold it against me, will he?

Zhou Yang, standing beside Lu Pengju, casually held a beer bottle. After shooting Lin Feng an inquiring glance, he turned to look at Cheng Dalong and said with a devil-may-care laugh, "I don't know who you think you are, but you attacked my friend today. I'll give you one chance: apologize to him right now, then get lost. Don't ever let me see you on this street again. Do that, and I'll let today's incident slide!"

Zhou Yang was in a terrible mood. Losing to Lin Feng in the earlier challenge had already irked him. Now, seeing someone dare to harass Lin Feng's female companions and even strike Xie Nan, Zhou Yang was absolutely livid.

Even though Xie Nan and I aren't that close, he's Lin Feng's brother... Brother Feng's brother is my brother too. How can it be a small thing when my brother gets beaten up?

Cheng Dalong, who had been thinking of leaving, felt his expression shift slightly upon hearing Zhou Yang's words. He looked at Zhou Yang strangely and almost roared, "Who do you think you are? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me? I've been around this street for years! Don't get cocky, or you won't even know how you died!"

Zhou Yang's words made Cheng Dalong's stomach churn with anger. I've been on this street for many years, and no one has ever dared to be so arrogant with me. Things have been especially smooth since I became an enforcer for the Fugui Club. Under my boss, everyone I meet has to call me Brother Dalong. Where did this punk pop up from today, thinking he's so great?

So what if you can fight? Can you take on ten guys at once? Cheng Dalong sneered at Zhou Yang, not taking him seriously at all. The Fugui Club has more than just me... Even if both sides call for backup, I, Cheng Dalong, wouldn't be afraid of Fenghuo Bar!

"No apology? Fine by me!" Zhou Yang gave a devil-may-care smirk, then his expression suddenly turned cold. "In that case, I'll just beat you until you apologize!"

Zhou Yang sneered, tossed aside the beer bottle he was holding, a cruel, cold light flashing in his eyes as he lunged at Cheng Dalong...

BANG... ARGH... OUCH... CRACK... SMACK...

A series of sickening cracks and agonizing screams rang out one after another. In the blink of an eye, the four young men who had been arrogantly beating Xie Nan and his two companions were all sprawled on the ground, their bodies curled up feebly. Some were twitching uncontrollably, others writhed in pain, letting out ugly groans...

Zhou Yang moved so fast ordinary people couldn't follow his movements. Even Lu Pengju was somewhat stunned. He cursed inwardly, This guy's a psycho! Good thing he and Xie Nan didn't go all out on us when they fought. Damn, there's no way we could've handled that!

Having done all this, Zhou Yang quickly stepped back, brushed off his sleeves, and resumed his usual devil-may-care swagger, sauntering back to Lu Pengju's side as if nothing that had just happened concerned him in the slightest...

Showoff... Lin Feng glanced at Zhou Yang, smiling to himself. This guy Zhou Yang really feels no psychological burden bullying ordinary people... Beating them up so enthusiastically, he's probably just venting his frustration from losing to me just now!

"Well? Feel like apologizing now?" Zhou Yang tilted his head up slightly, his lip curled as he looked at Cheng Dalong with utter contempt, and sneered.

At this moment, Cheng Dalong's mouth and eyes were wide open, his face a mask of someone who'd seen a ghost. He scanned his four underlings rolling and twitching on the ground, and after confirming he wasn't hallucinating, his heart suddenly sank...

Cheng Dalong knew his four men's skills very well. They might look like common hoodlums, but they were definitely not your average street punks. In fact, the enforcers at the Fugui Club weren't street thugs; they were actual triad members. Normally, his four men could take down eight or even ten opponents!

But now, facing the nonchalant Zhou Yang, all four of them were on the ground without even a chance to resist. And from the looks of it, they were all seriously injured. Cheng Dalong was already panicking. Just who is this guy? How can there be such a powerful expert on this street?

Cheng Dalong glanced at Zhou Yang, then at Lu Pengju behind him, his eyes darting around, his mind a whirl of confusion.

"Who exactly are you?" Cheng Dalong didn't apologize immediately, nor did he pay any attention to Zhou Yang's words, instead asking directly.

As far as Cheng Dalong knew, apart from the Fugui Club, there were no other major gangs on this street. It was close to the university campus and primarily catered to students, so typical underworld factions didn't pay it much attention. He had specifically inquired about Xie Nan's background before. After all, for someone making a living on a bar street, it was crucial to know your associates and your adversaries. No one wanted to accidentally offend someone they couldn't afford to cross.

Cheng Dalong only knew that Xie Nan had clashed with that minor Axe Gang. Although he didn't know how Xie Nan had settled things, Cheng Dalong had never heard of Xie Nan having any powerful backing... So, who are these two? Xie Nan's friends? Or hidden members of some organization backing Fenghuo Bar?

Cheng Dalong felt a wave of apprehension...

"Apologize!" Zhou Yang completely ignored Cheng Dalong's question, frowned, and ordered curtly.

Hearing Zhou Yang's impatient tone, Cheng Dalong also frowned. "Brother, it's best to leave some leeway so we can meet again on good terms. We're all just trying to make a living on this street; don't take things too far! Today, I, Cheng Dalong, was blind not to recognize your eminence and offended you inadvertently. I'll definitely arrange a dinner another day to make amends, brother..."

"Enough crap. Apologize!" Zhou Yang grew even more impatient listening to Cheng Dalong's rambling and began to walk slowly towards him.

"Brother..." Cheng Dalong started, his face showing panic as Zhou Yang approached.

SLAP!

A crisp slap echoed. Five clear finger marks appeared on the face of Cheng Dalong, who had been about to speak more.

"Who the hell is your brother? What makes you think you're qualified to call me brother?" Zhou Yang stood lazily in front of Cheng Dalong, asking with a sneer.

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