Seeing how Young Master Fang handles the matter, the manager fast becoming a yes man. He then lowers his head and back out quietly. But after a while he comes back again, making Fang Hua unhappy.
âd.a.m.n, canât you see that the master is working, tired of living arenât you?â
âYoung Master Fang, itâs like thisâŚ.â The manager waves his hands repeatedly, and explains, âthe brothers at the front of the club told me that thereâs a sneaky little fat man on the parking lot of our club, asking around about  Young Master Fangâs affair.
âD*mn, what little fat manâŚâ Fang Shao is a bit confused cooly replied while breathing heavily, âthis, this little thing, why do you need to tell me, you do, whatever you think is appropriateâŚhmm, comfyâŚâ
âYes, Young Master Fang, I know what to do.â
The manager went out slowly and carefully shut the door. Outside of the room, the cool face that he had before completely change into smiles, he beckons, immediately two little brothers come over.
âBrother Li, whatâs the matter?â One of the little brothers hands him a Huang He Lou (TL: cigarettes brand, literally means Yellow Crane Tower), that manager Li received it and put it in his mouth.
Another brother comes forward, holding a lighter to light the cigarette on manager Liâs lip.
âGive the boy outside a beating, throw him out to the street. Make it clean, donât bring Young Master Fang any trouble.â
âRest a.s.sured brother Li, weâll take care of it.â
The two little brothers nodded while a mean color flash past through their eyes. Such matter, do not know how many times have they done that.
At this time, in the parking lot outside the club, a not so high little fat man, carrying a small black leather bag in his hand, grimy looking around like a thief.
This guy runs over and asks the two bouncers at the entrance.
âh.e.l.lo, I would like to ask, is Fang Hua inside?â
These two bouncers just folded their arms, coldly took a glance at this little fat man, as if looking at a dead man.
The bouncers ignored him, Liu Chuan can only lean on top of the car, trying to wait for Fang Hua to come out.
He tightly holds that small black leather bag, which contain a âseven holes macheteâ that he bought from a Tibetan peddler. This machete, with seven holes on its back, when it enters the human body, it can leave air bubbles, it is said to be a vicious tool.
For revenge, Liu Chuan did not give that much of a thought.
He didnât realize that the hand that is holding the black leather bag have started to tremble.
At this time, there are four punks from four directions humming a tune while smoking cigarettes, as if by chance coming closer at him.
Liu Chuaâs two eyeb.a.l.l.s are staring at the entrance of the club, for fear he would miss out Fang Hua. He doesnât aware the four punks that are slowly encircling him.
Only when one of the punk threw a cigarette b.u.t.t at him did he become aware.
âYou, you guys, what do you want?â Liu Chuan had a scare, he found out there are four dyed hair punks around him. These punks all giving off ominous smiles, looking at his nervous body.
âWhat do we want?â One of the punk stretched out his hand and patted Liu Chuanâs face, âboy, do you know who own this place? Looking for trouble here, you do not know your own strength.â
After that, a âsmackâ sound, that punk gave Liu Chuanâs face a big slap. Liu Chuan is a typical college student, he rarely if ever exercise, being slapped in the face makes him see the stars, the corner of his mouth reveal a trace of blood.
âBeat him! give this boy a lesson!â These punks immediately get closer to beat him, they were careful not to make him b.l.o.o.d.y. But this boy is unyielding, he just hold his black leather bag, not saying anything.
âThis boy probably put a lot of money in that bag!â A punk seeing Liu Chuan tightly held his bag immediately speculate.
âD*mn, give me that bag!â The lead punk suddenly tried to s.n.a.t.c.h Liu Chuanâs bag.
âNo!â Liu Chuan is like an enraged beast, his eyes immediately become red and started to fight back these punks. Although he didnât exercise, but with his body fat, he has some strength. He fights back to hold his black leather bag from the lead punk.â
âD*mn, still dare to resist!â
âHe definitely hides a lot of money in there! Quickly grab it!â
These punks are excited, they increase their effort to take the bag from Liu Chuanâs hand. Liu Chuan finally reach his limit mentally, he doesnât wait for Fang Hua anymore, he quickly pull out the âseven holesâ machete from the black leather bag, this s.h.i.+ning metal is reflecting the light under the dim light of the night and hit the face of these punks.
âF*ck, he has a machete!â These few punks were shocked, this red-eyed Liu Chuan is waving the machete in front of him to cut down one of the punks.
âAa!â That scared punk sat on the floor, his crotch is wet. Liu Chuanâs machete swing out again, his target quickly moves behind one of the cars to obstruct him.
âClank!â That Toyota SUV was slashed, sparks flying everywhere, creating scars on its surface.
âF*ck, this boy is crazy!â Liu Chuan is indeed crazy, waving the âseven holesâ machete, mouth shrieking unintelligible profanities, he chased these punks around to cut them down. The two bouncers guarding the entrance finally reacts, they each pulled out an ASP tactical baton from their clothes, then slowly walked toward Liu Chuan.
These two bouncers were different compared to those punks, they were professionals. Although that Liu Chuan is holding a âseven holesâ machete, but in their eyes, heâs just like a small child holding a knife.
âBam!â One of the bouncers makes his moves, he evades sideways to avoid Liu Chuanâs slash and maliciously hit Liu Chuanâs lower abdomen with his ASP baton.
Liu Chuan feels his lower abdomen as if directly being hit by a car, the pain making him unable to breathe. He squatted on the ground, the âseven holesâ machete falls from his hand and landed on the ground with a âclatterâ sound.
âF*ck, you actually dare to scare me with a machete, hit him!â Seeing the danger was over, these punks immediately swaggering, coming toward Liu Chuan to beat him again.
âMake it clean, donât leave blood in here.â The bouncer that just hit Liu Chuan lit up a cigarette and said dismissively.
âBrother Scar, rest a.s.sured, these several brotherâs hand were agile.â Because there is a scar on this bouncerâs face, so these punks are calling him brother Scar.
âThatâs good.â The bouncer who is called Scar nods, then nonchalantly stood aside and watches the beating of Liu Chuan.
âHey, buddy, do you have a lighter?â At this time, a cold voice comes from behind him.
This Scar had a scare, he quickly turn back, but to his horror he see a man wearing a black leather trench coat, the manâs face is covered with black scales, with a pair of freakish green eyes, looking back at him.
âWho are you?!â He was shocked, but simultaneously he swing the baton in his hand to that manâs face.
âPopâ, the ASP baton heavily hit that manâs face, but his opponentâs head is only tilted a little as if not feeling hurt at all, instead that man only gives Scar a disdainful look.
Scar had a foolish look, he was so sure that his. .h.i.t definitely able to crack open a personâs head. But that wasnât happened to the mysterious man in front of him.
âI just asked for a lighter, why so violent.â The man sneers, he stretches out his black beastly claws, clutching that Scar by the collar and easily carries him to the air.
âPa!â The other bouncer is not easy to deal with, he picks up Liu Chuanâs âseven holesâ machete from the ground and swing it to chop off that black manâs back.
But the man just uses his left handâŚor it can also be said his left claws, to grasp that âseven holesâ machete on its sharp edge.
âPrepares to have nightmares!â He m.u.f.fled a cry, pulling that Scar and pound him with the other bouncerâs head. These two vicious bouncers, pa.s.s out at the same time.
The several punks were frightened, these two bouncers are their famous fighter, but suddenly the two of them was being effortlessly handled by other people.
âRun! Quickly go back to Young Master Fang Shao!â The leading punk immediately shouted.
These four punks can be considered clever, they run separately.
That man in black is precisely Qin Chao, he sneers a bit. He just stood there not giving chase, instead, he pulls out his soul binding lock from his storage ring and throws it toward these several punks who were running away.
After this soul binding lock is upgraded to the 6th-grade human level, itâs ability is increased. That chain flew out, circled around these four punks and tied them up, making them trapped together then pulled toward Qin Chaoâs side.
âYou can also sleep together.â Qin Chao flings his chain and viciously throw them all under the SUV that was previously being slashed by Liu Chuan using his âseven holesâ machete.
These several punks called out pitifully and then fainted the moment they hit the car.
Except the lead punk, he was trapped in the outermost position, so he did not pa.s.s out, but he did not escape the hit either, and now he is groaning in pain.
Qin Chao went over, grabbed that punkâs hair and asked him in a low voice.
âWhich one is Fang Huaâs car?â
This punk is terrified to his core, he pointed to the nearby Audi A6L and said, âthat, that one!â
That Audi A6L impressively hang a black license plate. This type of license plate represents a foreign company registered vehicle, a powerful symbol of that company. The traffic cops are generally afraid to stop or give this car a ticket.
âVery good.â Qin Chao nodded, then he pushed the punkâs head so that it hit the SUVâs door, making this punk also faint.
âWho are you?â Liu Chuan was a little confused, he looked up at the tall man in black, he always thought that the manâs voice is very familiar.
Qin Chao looks at Liu Chuan who is lying on the ground, he doesnât talk, he just points to the street outside. The meaning is clear, âleave here at onceâ.
âI donât want to leave, I must help Yu Qian get her revenge!â Liu Chuan said, still trying to grab the âseven holesâ machete from the ground.
Qin Chao frowned, he kicked that machete to the underside of the car. He then bent over, patted Liu Chuanâs shoulder and put a red river cigarette in his mouth.
âYou donât have to kill him, heâs mineâŚâ Qin Chao speak that words using his rough voice.
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Fang Hua didnât know there was a big fight outside, he is being serviced quite comfortably by the girl that was provided by manager Li. Although he can finish her in this KTV room, but he still likes to find a high-quality Hotel, bathing and playing with the beautiful woman in the presidential suite.
Hence, this guy drank a lot of wine, threw his arm toward the girl and wobbly walk to the outside.
âYoung Master Fang, let me escort you!â Manager Li followed hastily.
âNo need! The MasterâŚcan go by himself!â Fang Hua pushed that manager Li, grabbed the girlâs upturned a.s.s, and walk out of the club.
Fang Hua did not drive, according to the custom, one of the bouncer is supposed to drove off his car to go wherever Fang Hua wants to go.
This time is no exception, a man wearing the bouncerâs uniform already started the car, he opened the carâs door to Fang Hua.