p.m.
Jia Lanhua was settled in a hotel in the downtown area of Yang City.
Zhang Xiaoshan and Luo ili arrived at "Jinghua Club!"
This was a high-end entertainnt venue, yes, the kind with "princesses"...
Standing at the entrance, one could see groups of long-legged beauties in black frequently coming in and going out.
However, Zhang Xiaoshan was not very interested in these ’public transport’ types.
Moreover, even though these young girls wore heavy makeup and so had undergone plastic surgery, they still paled in comparison to Luo ili.
The eyes of the patrons entering and leaving were also lingering on Luo ili.
She was really too beautiful.
Luo ili felt sowhat uncomfortable being stared at.
"Little Shan, I always feel this is not a good place. I’ve only seen Gong Yuhua once, but he seed very cunning to . This place is practically a dragon’s lair and a tiger’s den. Shall we go back?"
Zhang Xiaoshan smiled.
"It’s fine, we’re already here, let’s go in. I promise if that Boss Gong hasn’t arranged anything, that’s for the best. If he dares to pull any tricks, I will make sure he dies a horrible death."
"Let’s go, let’s go."
Zhang Xiaoshan took Luo ili’s hand and walked through the main entrance.
They had just reached the elevator.
Two burly n in black were also coming out of the elevator.
One was sowhat drunk, being supported by the other.
Zhang Xiaoshan happened to bump into the drunken man.
"Fuck, are you blind or sothing? I’ll fucking kill you," the drunk slurred and cursed at Zhang Xiaoshan.
His companion was also quite displeased.
"I..."
He was about to throw a punch at Zhang Xiaoshan, but the next instant, after seeing Zhang Xiaoshan’s face clearly,
the raised fist paused mid-air, revealing an expression of extre horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
Little Shan glanced at the other man, sowhat puzzled.
What was wrong with these two?
Why did they suddenly stop trying to fight?
"Hall... Hall Master?"
The man with his fist raised overhead was the first to bow to Zhang Xiaoshan.
The drunkard continued to curse.
"Are you crazy, what Hall Master."
His companion gave the drunkard a hefty slap across the face.
The drunkard sobered up considerably.
Just as he was about to argue with his companion, he caught sight of Zhang Xiaoshan’s appearance and stature.
He imdiately bowed deeply to Zhang Xiaoshan, trembling as he spoke.
"Hall Master, I... I deserve to die, deserve to die, I deserve to die."
Both n bowed incessantly, apologizing profusely.
They looked as if they were scared to death.
"Little Shan, who are they? Why are they calling you Hall Master?"
Luo ili tugged at Zhang Xiaoshan’s arm, her face full of confusion.
Zhang Xiaoshan was stunned for a mont, then ca back to his senses.
They were probably mbers of the White Dragon Association, but it was unclear which branch they belonged to.
"I don’t know them."
"You’ve got the wrong person, right?"
Zhang Xiaoshan didn’t want to reveal anything about the White Dragon Association just yet.
He made faces at the two n.
They imdiately understood.
"Oh, yes, sorry, we got the wrong person."
"My friend is drunk, sorry, really sorry."
The two n staggered away in haste, as if fleeing a disaster.
They were core mbers of Little Braids’ branch, and had been present when Zhang Xiaoshan demonstrated his overwhelming Divine Skills to subdue Yang Qing. They had witnessed Zhang Xiaoshan’s fearsoness firsthand.
In their eyes, Zhang Xiaoshan had beco like a deity, soone whose re presence in the sa space exerted a suffocating pressure.
"Mistaken for soone else? But Little Shan, you’re so handso, you shouldn’t have a common face, right?"
Luo ili still found it strange.
Zhang Xiaoshan smiled.
"That’s not necessarily the case. Didn’t you see those two were drunk?"
"Forget it, let’s not talk about this. Let’s hurry up and go. We shouldn’t keep others waiting."
Zhang Xiaoshan took Luo ili’s hand and entered the elevator, which ascended.
"Whew."
The two White Dragon Association mbers in the lobby breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhang Xiaoshan disappear.
"Why has the Hall Master co to our place?"
"Yeah, his skills are downright inhuman. I’ll never forget them in my lifeti. Too strong."
"Oh no, we have to report this to the Hall Master right away. If we treat his Excellency poorly, then we’ll all suffer for it."
"Right, right, let’s hurry and inform the boss."
The two hurried upstairs as well.
Zhang Xiaoshan and Jia Lanhua entered a private room.
When they walked in, there were already over a dozen people sitting inside.
Around a huge circular table, everyone was seated.
The diater of the round table was at least ten ters; if one’s eyesight wasn’t good, especially if they were nearsighted, they might not even be able to see the features of the person sitting opposite them.
Upon seeing Zhang Xiaoshan and Luo ili enter, a few people rely lifted their eyelids to give them a disdainful glance, then continued to chat among themselves.
Seated at the head of the table, Gong Yuhua smiled without uttering a word. Clearly, this was an intentional display of contempt, a putdown directed at Luo ili.
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