Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 42 - 43: The Coming of Evil

Chapter 42: Chapter 43: The Coming of Evil

The middle-aged man barged in, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room.

He was of average height, with a high nose bridge, and a little on the thin side, but his attire screamed wealth.

His henchmen were not to be messed with either.

"Who are you, sir?" the newcomer was unwelcome, and Sun Feifei looked somewhat displeased.

In any confrontation, the first step was to ascertain the other person’s identity.

With identities established, there was room for maneuvering.

"Who am I?" the middle-aged man said, "Who was driving that Land Rover just now? Your car cut off mine, a Volkswagen!"

"Hehe, so it was that Volkswagen." Sun Feifei was about to apologize when the man who had previously inquired about Lin Hao’s identity, scoffed with disdain, "Do you know who you’re dealing with here? It would be best for your people to leave before this escalates."

Confident in his own status, the man said, "Making a scene wouldn’t be good for you."

"Yes, our young master Zhu here is Zhu Zhenlong’s son. You know Zhu Zhenlong, right?" a woman said with a smile, "To be frank, that Land Rover was driven by our young master himself."

Young Master Zhu, Zhu Minghe.

Lin Hao had heard Sun Feifei mention him—his father, Zhu Zhenlong, engaged in shady business in Binhai, a figure with considerable clout in the underworld, a man with a reputation.

In East Binhai, half of the territory was under Zhu Zhenlong’s thumb.

Unfortunately, in his past life, this young Master Zhu met a tragic end, and his father had his legs broken.

All because Zhu Minghe was too arrogant and crossed someone he shouldn’t have.

That someone was the middle-aged man right here.

The true underworld boss of Binhai, known as Guo Jianglong, Lu Dingtian!

"Zhu Zhenlong?" Guo Jianglong thought for a moment, finding no trace of such a person in his mind.

He knew all the influential figures in Binhai, but he had never even heard the name Zhu Zhenlong.

"I don’t care if you’re Zhu Zhenlong or Zhu Zhenchong, you were driving the car, right?" Guo Jianglong said ferociously, "Today, I’m going to teach you on behalf of your father!"

"Damn it, cutting off my car and flipping me the bird! Chop off his middle finger!"

At Guo Jianglong’s command, two men charged forward and pinned Zhu Minghe’s face to the coffee table.

The others kept their eyes on Sun Feifei and the rest, none daring to help.

With Zhu Minghe’s lofty status rendered ineffective here, who could suppress the situation?

It’s wise not to digest immediate losses; not a single person spoke out.

The men who pinned down Zhu Minghe took out a small knife and brought it down towards his finger.

"Wait a second!"

Zhu Minghe struggled: "You dwarf, dare you wait until I call for help?"

Dwarf?

The nickname Guo Jianglong hated most was exactly that. He strode forward in two steps, raised his hand, and slapped Zhu Minghe across the face.

"SLAP!"

Then, with his right hand, he picked up a wine bottle and smashed it over Zhu Minghe’s head. With a loud crash, the bottle shattered, soaking his head.

"Call for help, sure, I’ll give you the chance!" Guo Jianglong wanted to laugh. This young man had yet to understand his place,

"Just you wait!" Zhu Minghe’s face was pale as he fumbled for a phone from his pocket and made a call.

...

Lan Yue KTV, on the ninth floor.

This was the premier floor of Lan Yue, not only for singing but also for a variety of other activities.

The entire floor was one large private room.

At the moment, the room was bustling, with young women dressed in seductive princess costumes, flirting coyly in the center, flaunting their youth.

At the highest seat sat a sixty-year-old man, emanating a strong aura of authority upon closer inspection.

Yu Shilong, the most formidable figure of the Yu Family.

And sitting on the sofas around him were eight other people, each of whom was incredibly influential.

Almost the whole operation of Binhai lay in their hands.

On the surface, those so-called tycoons on the wealth rankings are nothing in their eyes.

Even Yu Shilong doesn’t hold a very high status among these people.

In front of them, a woman in her thirties, dressed seductively with a tall figure, is toasting.

She is the owner of the Moon Catcher nightclub.

Today, with all the big bosses arriving, she personally came to offer a toast.

Suddenly, her phone rings.

The woman answers the phone and then... furrows her brows slightly.

"Okay, wait for me, I’ll be there in a moment," she hesitates for a while but eventually nods.

After hanging up the phone, she turns to Yu Shilong: "Mr. Yu, I am sorry, but I need to step out for a bit, there’s a situation downstairs."

"Mhm, Ding Xiang, go ahead and take care of it," Yu Shilong nods, "Have all of them leave too, we need to discuss some matters."

"Also, go check on Xiao Lu. Wasn’t it said to be a small matter? Why hasn’t it been dealt with yet? Tell him to hurry up and come here."

"Alright."

Ding Xiang respectfully nods and ushers out all of her "Princess" sisters.

...

On the first floor of Moon Catcher.

Zhu Minghe hangs up the phone.

Wiping the splashed alcohol off his face, he viciously says to Guo Jianglong, "Just wait, in a moment you’ll know what status means!"

He plonks down on the sofa.

But as soon as he sits down,

Guo Jianglong slaps his face again:

"Who the fuck let you sit down?!"

Zhu Minghe shivers and immediately stands up; he doesn’t dare to act impulsively before his called reinforcements arrive.

Sun Feifei looks at Zhu Minghe with not a trace of pity in her eyes.

Today is her twentieth birthday.

Originally, she didn’t invite Zhu Minghe.

But Zhu Minghe shamelessly insisted on coming and even booked this private karaoke room. Because of his status, she had no choice but to agree.

Now all these problems were caused by young Master Zhu, ruining what should have been a good birthday.

She is very angry.

"Thump thump thump."

Suddenly, a series of knocks on the door.

"Open the door," Guo Jianglong says sternly.

Outside the door, Ding Xiang’s face is somewhat cold.

Entering, the first thing she sees is Zhu Minghe rushing towards her.

"Mr. Zhu, who is causing trouble?" she asks coolly.

"Manager Ding, you’ve finally arrived, it’s him, he’s causing trouble here!" Zhu Minghe is ecstatic.

Ding Xiang, the owner of Moon Catcher KTV, has a good relationship with his father, and now that his support has arrived, he finally feels emboldened.

"Feifei, don’t worry, with Manager Ding here, no one dares to cause trouble on your birthday," he says, trying to ingratiate himself with Sun Feifei.

Sun Feifei remains unmoved, but Ding Xiang’s expression changes. When she first sees the troublemaker, her face turns embarrassed and looks quite unpleasant.

Because the troublemaker is someone Zhu Minghe can’t afford to provoke, and neither can his father.

Immediately, Ding Xiang’s demeanor changes, and she forces a tender smile: "Ah, isn’t this Guo Jianglong, Brother Long? Aren’t you busy with work? What brings you here?"

As she speaks, in front of everyone, Ding Xiang takes a seat on Guo Jianglong’s lap.

Guo Jianglong naturally wraps one arm around her waist and with the other hand takes out a cigar. Ding Xiang quickly provides a lighter to light it for him.

He inhales deeply then breathes out a thick puff of smoke, which lingers over Ding Xiang’s exposed cleavage, not dissipating easily.

"Ding Xiang, this kid, do you know him?" Guo Jianglong unabashedly strokes the curve of Ding Xiang’s backside, looking very content.

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