Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 43 - 44 Eighteen Eights

Chapter 43: Chapter 44 Eighteen Eights

"Brother Long, this is the son of a friend of mine. Speaking of which, my friend is also one of your subordinates," Ding Xiang whispered tenderly in his ear, "His father is Zhu Zhenlong, from East Binhai, under Liao Hu’s command."

"Oh? Someone under Liao Hu’s command, I wonder who it could be," Guo Jianglong spoke contemptuously, "This kid obstructed my car on the road and even threatened to not make a big deal out of things."

"Brother Long, please don’t stoop to a child’s level. For my sake and for Zhu Zhenlong’s, let him off the hook, how about that?"

Guo Jianglong remained unfazed, still smiling with a curl of smoke from his mouth: "Ding Xiang, I’d give you face, but would you dare to take it?"

Ding Xiang’s body stiffened.

She was smart and had already understood what he meant.

"Brother Long, since you’ve made your decision, Ding Xiang has nothing more to say." Ding Xiang let out a sigh, casting a pitiful glance at Zhu Minghe.

Of all people to offend, it just had to be this big shot.

She’d done her utmost to speak on his behalf. If Guo Jianglong wouldn’t give face, there was nothing she could do.

Zhu Minghe was dumbstruck, utterly baffled. The very person he had relied on had now become the woman in the arms of his opponent.

Moreover.

The formidable Lady Ding, in front of him, was nothing more than a plaything for others to manipulate. He knew he was doomed this time.

Judging by Ding Xiang’s attitude, there was no help coming for him.

"Sir," a voice suddenly emerged from the crowd. Sun Feifei spoke up, "We were wrong in this matter, but my friends here aren’t involved."

"Could you let my friends leave first?"

Guo Jianglong looked up at Sun Feifei, and his eyes lit up at once: "Since the beauty has spoken, sure, the men can scram, but the women, stay behind and have a few drinks with us."

"As for today’s events, aside from this kid, I won’t pursue any further."

Sun Feifei’s face turned grim, these people, aside from Zhu Minghe and two other men, were all her friends.

She didn’t want to drag them into trouble.

Drinking with these kinds of men, even just thinking about it, one would understand what it entailed.

"Feifei, you can leave whenever you want, don’t hesitate."

As Sun Feifei hesitated, suddenly a detached voice echoed from a dark corner of the room: "Here, no one can stop you."

This statement caught everyone off guard, and all at once, their gazes turned toward the corner.

It was dim out there, but upon closer inspection, they could see a figure sitting on the sofa, the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile.

Lin Hao, who had been overlooked all this time, finally spoke up and slowly stood, approaching Sun Feifei.

His sudden interjection startled Guo Jianglong, who since his arrival, had not been aware of such a person’s presence.

Not just him, probably no one else present, except for Sun Feifei, had even given a thought to Lin Hao.

"Kid, watch what you say." Next to Sun Feifei, the woman who initially revealed Zhu Minghe’s identity, looked seductively towards Guo Jianglong, "Brother Long, we don’t know this kid, don’t listen to him."

"I agree to stay and drink with you."

"Xiao Li." Sun Feifei looked over at Xiao Li, shaking her head, urging her not to do this.

"Brother Long is a Superior, what’s wrong with me having a drink with you? Feifei, why don’t you join us?" Xiao Li giggled coquettishly, moving to Guo Jianglong’s side and massaging his shoulders.

"It seems some women do understand the way things are." Guo Jianglong waved his hand, "The kids these days really don’t know their place."

Over a dozen people faced Guo Jianglong, all cowering, none daring to speak.

Even some of the men were secretly urging their girlfriends to go entertain with drinks.

"It’s just a drink, nothing will happen," one of the men said.

The women, enraged and in tears, took difficult steps towards Guo Jianglong.

In the end, out of eight women, only Sun Feifei was left.

"Feifei, you should go too, for our sake, please," Zhu Minghe implored, looking at Sun Feifei. He liked her, sure, but he loved himself more; facing Guo Jianglong, he had long since lost his spirit.

Sun Feifei bit her lip tightly, unsure of what to do.

"Feifei, don’t worry, as long as I’m here, no one can force you to do anything." Lin Hao, ignoring everyone else, naturally took Sun Feifei by the hand, "Let’s leave this place."

Sun Feifei was stunned; she didn’t recognize the man before her, yet in this situation, someone willing to protect her instinctively made her follow Lin Hao.

"Stop right there." The two thugs guarding the door blocked Lin Hao’s path, "Without the boss’s permission, no one is allowed to leave."

"Hahaha, hahaha, Ding Xiang, look, this is what young people are like these days..." Guo Jianglong laughed loudly, "Really thinks he is invincible, hahaha..."

Lin Hao was stopped, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, he turned his head and flashed an enchanting smile: "Feifei, wait for a moment."

Then.

He turned around.

And walked straight towards Guo Jianglong.

He grabbed a bottle of wine from the table and with a fierce swing, smashed it onto Guo Jianglong’s face.

"Bang!"

The bottle shattered, glass shards fell all over the place.

Suddenly, the private room plunged into an eerie silence.

"Now, may I leave?" Lin Hao looked at him, his expression unchanged.

"Damn it, how dare you lay hands on our boss!"

"Looking for death, huh!"

Several of Guo Jianglong’s underlings reacted swiftly, each pulling out a Dagger, lunging towards Lin Hao.

However, the next second.

Almost the moment they charged at him.

Lin Hao moved.

He was ruthless.

With his movements, people’s bones were crushed.

"Crack!"

"Snap!"

A series of sounds rang out; in less than ten seconds, all of Guo Jianglong’s underlings were lying on the ground.

And Lin Hao still stood in place.

In the private room, regardless of gender, everyone was dumbfounded, staring straight at the strange man before them.

Sun Feifei’s heart raced, her pretty face flushed red, looking at Lin Hao’s figure, she felt an inexplicable throbbing deep inside.

Zhu Minghe had a strange expression, quite ugly. When Lin Hao came in, he wanted to drive Lin Hao away.

He never expected the latter to be so strong.

"Go to hell!" Guo Jianglong let go of Ding Xiang, took out a gun from his bosom, and aimed it at Lin Hao, "Do you want to die?!"

He was furious.

Ding Xiang knew very well that when Guo Jianglong was angry, people would die. She quietly stepped back two steps to the side.

Suddenly, a ringtone sounded.

At this moment, Lin Hao’s phone actually rang.

Quite inappropriately.

But.

Lin Hao, as if he didn’t see the black gun pointed at his face, took out his phone and answered the call.

Guo Jianglong was about to pull the trigger, wanting to shoot, but out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw the number on Lin Hao’s phone.

Eighteen eights!

A terrifying number.

This number, only one person owns it.

Yu Shilong!

In an instant, his actions came to an abrupt halt.

"Hello." Lin Hao didn’t notice the former’s expression and picked up the call.

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