"Using weapons?" Yang Feilong sneered as Lei Hu, holding a knife, charged at him.
*Whoosh!*
With a slight flick of his finger, a blur of light, invisible to the naked eye, struck Lei Hu's wrist. Lei Hu felt his hand go numb, unable to exert any strength in his fingers.
*Clang.*
The next moment, the knife fell from Lei Hu's grasp.
Then, Yang Feilong unleashed a swift kick, landing squarely on the chest of Lei Hu, who had charged forward empty-handed. With a loud *bang*, Lei Hu was sent flying backward.
He crashed onto the bald manager Liu, who was nearby, nearly knocking him unconscious.
"Ah, you've crushed me!" Manager Liu cried out from the ground, his mouth askew and his nose swollen. He felt incredibly unlucky. With so many people watching, why did he have to be the one hit?
Little did he know, Yang Feilong had kicked him intentionally.
This bald manager was clearly in charge, and Yang Feilong figured he might as well make the man suffer.
No one had expected the fight to end so quickly, with the defeated party being Lei Hu, who had resorted to a weapon.
The next moment, Yang Feilong turned his gaze towards Xu Cong, who stood some distance away with his mouth agape, wide enough to fit a goose egg.
Seeing Yang Feilong's cold eyes, Xu Cong shivered and, with a *plop*, knelt on the ground again. His heart ached!
Why, why was this guy so strong?
At that moment, he was filled with bewilderment. Before, when Lei Hu hadn't used a weapon, he could at least match Yang Feilong. How could he be defeated in the blink of an eye after picking up a weapon?
He didn't realize that because Lei Hu had fought dishonorably, Yang Feilong had retaliated by using his true qi.
This caused Lei Hu, who could have barely held on, to be utterly crushed!
"Let's go!" Yang Feilong said to Yang Qingqing.
"Brother," Yang Qingqing called out, then glanced at Luo Wenwen. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Wenwen, why don't you come with us?"
She felt immense guilt towards Luo Wenwen now, as Luo Wenwen's job was likely ruined because of this incident.
"I... I haven't been paid yet," Luo Wenwen said with a wry smile. She knew, of course, that after today's events, she couldn't continue working here.
But she was owed a considerable amount of wages, and she couldn't just walk away from it.
Yang Feilong glanced at her, and she lowered her head in shame.
After all, Yang Qingqing was the one she had brought to the bar. When something like this happened, she was naturally responsible, yet she desperately needed the money.
Yang Feilong looked at the bald manager Liu, who had picked himself up from the ground. "Settle her wages."
Manager Liu's face contorted. "Impossible!"
Why should he?
He now harbored a deep hatred for Luo Wenwen. Who was this person she had brought with her? Furthermore, if he paid the money, the boss would hold him accountable when he returned.
Then, Yang Feilong's figure flickered, and he appeared beside Manager Liu.
"You... what are you doing? I'm telling you..." Manager Liu's expression changed. His threat was cut short.
*Slap!*
Yang Feilong tapped him.
"Hahaha!" Manager Liu burst into laughter. "Hahaha..."
Suddenly, many people were bewildered.
"What's Bald Liu laughing about? Facing a master, he still dares to mock him? This, this is truly brave!"
"Indeed!"
"No, look at Manager Liu's eyes, there's fear in them. Something's not right!"
"It really doesn't seem right!"
Manager Liu laughed until tears streamed down his face, his features contorted in terror as he spoke between fits of laughter: "Hahahahaha, what did you do to me? Hahahaha, spare me, I was wrong! Hahaha!"
As his laughter subsided, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
"What did this person do to Bald Liu?"
"Could this be the legendary pressure point for laughter?"
"The pressure point for laughter, something from legend, does it truly exist?"
"It does exist! This person is extraordinary, possessing even such mystical acupoint techniques!"
At this moment, everyone looked at Yang Feilong with even greater apprehension.
Luo Wenwen was also stunned. Qingqing's brother had such skills?
"Brother has learned many things while he was away!" Yang Qingqing's beautiful eyes twinkled, filled with admiration for her brother's abilities.
Xu Cong, who had been resentfully plotting revenge after Yang Feilong left, was now filled with terror upon seeing Yang Feilong's display. If this guy possessed such methods, did he also have ways to kill him silently and without a trace?
If he were to seek revenge, it would have to be a swift and decisive strike. Otherwise, having such an unpredictable enemy would leave him sleepless.
Manager Liu knelt on the ground, laughing and begging for mercy.
He was now terrified and in great discomfort. He just wanted to get rid of this troublesome person, Yang Feilong, who was both a fighter and possessed strange techniques.
"Settle the bill first, and then I'll release the pressure point," Yang Feilong said calmly.
Thus, amidst his boisterous laughter, Manager Liu instructed his subordinates to pay Luo Wenwen.
"Is that correct?" Yang Feilong asked Luo Wenwen calmly.
"There's still a few thousand more," Luo Wenwen said softly, glancing at Yang Feilong.
"Haha, the extra money can be considered compensation," Manager Liu said, still laughing.
"..."
Many people found the situation incredibly strange and couldn't help but chuckle.
Laughing in pain—the thought alone was chilling!
Yang Feilong tapped Manager Liu again, and he stopped laughing. Manager Liu, now filled with panic, retreated rapidly. "Young sir, I was wrong!"
Yang Feilong gave him a cold look. "I thought you would continue to be arrogant."
Manager Liu forced an embarrassed smile. Continue to be arrogant? He wouldn't dare. He now regretted his earlier defiance. If he hadn't been so stubborn, he wouldn't have endured this agony.
Then, Yang Feilong glanced at Yang Qingqing and said plainly, "Let's go!"
He then walked out of the nightclub.
"Okay!" Yang Qingqing lowered her head and followed him nervously.
Luo Wenwen also followed them out.
Even though these people were intimidated by Yang Feilong's might and dared not touch her now, she wondered if they would take their frustration out on her after Yang Feilong left. The likelihood seemed high.
She sighed softly. "I don't know how I'll make money now. This money isn't enough."
After the three of them left,
the atmosphere in the nightclub had not yet completely settled.
"This matter isn't over..." Manager Liu said fiercely.
But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze because he saw Yang Feilong turn back and walk into the establishment from outside.
Manager Liu's legs went weak, and he immediately knelt on the ground.
Xu Cong, who had just gotten up, saw Yang Feilong and his body trembled with fear. He, too, immediately knelt down with a *plop*.
"I was just getting our sisters' bags. Must you offer such a grand welcome? You're too kind?" Yang Feilong said, a half-smile on his face, looking at the two of them.
Manager Liu: "..."
Xu Cong: "..."