The dining hall was still in chaos. The restaurant owners were a few college students starting their business. Although their family had some money, they had never seen such a scene before and were so scared they hid upstairs, not daring to come down.
As for the original customers, they had all naturally slipped away by this time.
Xiong Youcai and the two stout men with fat heads and big ears were still sitting at a nearby table, eating and drinking wantonly. The three of them acted completely without fear, showing no regard for Xiao Yunlong.
Xiao Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Pan Wuzong, come here."
Pan Wuzong immediately scurried over and asked, "Mr. Xiao, do you have any instructions?"
"Send two people to drive them, the four of them, to the hospital for a check-up. If everything is fine, then send them home!" Xiao Yunlong pointed at Luo Liping and the other three.
"No problem, Mr. Xiao, I guarantee it will be handled properly!" Pan Wuzong nodded immediately, while also secretly glancing at Xiong Youcai's side.
He couldn't help but think that the Xiong family was probably facing terrible luck. Not long ago, Xiong Bingkun had offended Mr. Xiao, and now his son was provoking Mr. Xiao. If things went wrong, the Xiong family might be wiped out tonight.
Liu Ruyan walked over to Luo Liping and the others and said, "I'm truly sorry. I only wanted to treat you to a meal, but I didn't expect to harm you all like this. I feel really guilty. Liping, you should go to the hospital first and see if you're alright."
Afterward, the four women, including Luo Liping, left first. Xiong Youcai naturally noticed this, but he didn't say much, as his target was Xiao Yunlong and Liu Ruyan.
"Pan Wuzong, go and clear out the people outside the street now, so as not to disturb the public!" Xiao Yunlong instructed again.
"Mr. Xiao, do you need me to call all my men over?" Pan Wuzong asked.
Hong Shisan, seeing this, quickly said, "How about it, Mr. Xiao, shall I call all my men over too?"
Xiao Yunlong pulled out a chair and sat down, saying lightly, "No need, I don't need that yet!"
Hong Shisan and Pan Wuzong nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao alone is worth a thousand troops. With Mr. Xiao in charge, there's naturally no need for such formalities."
The bald strong man at the next table sneered, "No formalities? You've got quite the nerve. Since that's the case, Youcai, tell your men to go out too. We don't need that either!"
Xiong Youcai nodded, "Alright, Master. So many people crowded in the hall will indeed affect our appetite!"
As he spoke, he waved to a team leader and said, "You all go out, guard outside, don't let anyone in, and also drive away the onlookers at the door!"
The team leader nodded, then waved his hand, leading more than thirty thugs out.
The previously noisy hall suddenly became quiet. Xiong Youcai and the two strong men continued to eat and drink as if no one else was there.
Hong Shisan couldn't stand it anymore and said with a deep hum, "I say, Xiong Youcai, have you eaten enough? That's about enough!"
Xiong Youcai then put down his chopsticks, grinned playfully, and said, "Oh, I wonder who it is, it turns out to be Hong Shisan of the Hong Quan Sect!"
Pan Wuzong snorted, "And me. Xiong Youcai, you're causing trouble on my turf, and you haven't even said hello. It's a bit too much to not put me in your eyes."
The playful look on Xiong Youcai's face intensified. He slowly stood up and walked over, sneering, "Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Wuzong to be here too. This is indeed your territory, but I'd like to ask, who do you think you are, Pan Wuzong, that I should put you in my eyes!"
Hong Shisan and Pan Wuzong were enraged, "Xiong Youcai, you're too ungrateful! You, a stinking brat who hasn't even grown out of his milk teeth, dare to be so presumptuous in front of us? Even if your father came, he wouldn't dare speak to us like this!"
"Pah!" Xiong Youcai spat, and shouted, "What are you two? Let me tell you, my father is polite to you on weekdays to stabilize the forces of Su City's martial arts world. You get a little bit of leeway and you really think you're someone?"
Hong Shisan couldn't help but smile and shake his head, "Originally, out of some past acquaintance, I wanted to kindly remind you. Since that's the case, let's wait and see. If you can walk out of this door upright tonight, I'll write my name backward!"
"Heh heh... Hong Shisan, who are you threatening? Do you really think we two don't exist?"
Just then, the two strong men had probably finished eating. They put down their chopsticks, slowly stood up, and walked over.
The one on the left was broad and corpulent, so fat he looked like a pig. His hands were very long, almost reaching his knees. If one looked closely, one would notice that the knuckles on the back of his hands were covered in calluses, indicating that this person likely practiced some form of hard qigong.
The bald head of the one on the right was as round as the moon, shiny and as if oiled, but Xiao Yunlong knew that this person likely practiced martial arts such as the Iron Head Skill.
It could be seen that both of them had reached a certain level of martial arts cultivation, with long and steady breaths and considerable internal energy, already at the advanced stage of a minor grandmaster of internal energy.
However, with just the two of them, Xiao Yunlong still couldn't be bothered to pay attention. In his opinion, these two were at most slightly stronger ants.
Xiong Youcai pointed at the two and said, "Hong Shisan, Pan Wuzong, you must have heard of these two, right?"
Hong Shisan and Pan Wuzong did not respond. They were too lazy to bother.
Xiong Youcai chuckled and said to himself, "Although these two masters are famous in Su City's underworld, they have always been low-key. You two probably only heard of them but haven't seen them. Today, I will formally introduce them. That's right, they are the great masters my father specifically invited from Jiangdong, the revered elders of our Martial Arts Association, and also my two masters!"
Hong Shisan and Pan Wuzong just smiled faintly, still too lazy to respond.
Seeing this, Xiong Youcai thought they were stunned into silence and immediately became smug. He then turned to Xiao Yunlong and said, "Xiao, now you know my influence?"
"I know now." Xiao Yunlong nodded slightly, remaining seated. Liu Ruyan sat beside him.
Xiong Youcai sneered, "You kid indeed have some fighting skills, I admit that. I'm even surprised you managed to find Hong Shisan and Pan Wuzong. To be honest, someone like you is indeed a nobody in Su City, but it's a pity you met me!"
Wei Qianqian, standing beside him, curled her lips and sneered, "Of course, there's always someone better. This dog-like Xiao guy was arrogant and ran amok yesterday relying on Hong Shisan's backing, but now, falling into Young Master Xiong's hands, isn't he still being toyed with at will!"
Xiao Yunlong coldly swept his gaze over the two and said, "You two, are you finished talking?"
"Not yet, there's just one last sentence!"
Xiong Youcai gave a playful smile and said coldly, "I don't want to waste words with you. I have two demands. First, kneel down and crawl through my crotch, then chop off your own hands. Second, she will obediently come with me. Of course, you can refuse, but if you do, tomorrow the Su City River might have one more drowned ghost!"
Xiao Yunlong smiled, but it was a cold smile. "You dare to be so arrogant and presumptuous in front of me, you're just relying on these two pieces of trash by your side, right?"
Xiong Youcai shook his head and sighed, "My two masters, I apologize. This kid actually called you two trash!"
The stout man with a stout waist was furious, "You kid, how dare you speak disrespectfully to us brothers? You truly don't know how you're going to die!"
"Since that's the case, I'll let you see what kung fu is all about first!"
After saying that, the big man clenched his fist, then let out a deep roar and punched the table.
With a bang, the hard marble tabletop instantly shattered.
"Stinky kid, did you see that? This punch of mine has at least thirty years of power. One punch like this, even an elephant would die on the spot. You better slap yourself immediately until your mouth is broken, otherwise, with this punch, you will surely die!"
The stout man with a waist like a barrel waved his sandbag-sized fist in front of Xiao Yunlong.
Xiao Yunlong glanced at him lightly and said, "The back of your hands are covered in calluses, it seems you really have thirty years."
The stout man sneered smugly, "Since you kid can see it, why are you still standing there? Hurry up..."
But before he could finish, Xiao Yunlong interrupted him with a deep voice, "Come on, try hitting me with your thirty-year-old fist. If you can kill me with one punch, I'll forfeit my life to you. However, if your hand is crippled, don't blame me!"
"Good kid, how dare you mock and disregard your grandpa! You're looking for death!" The stout man sank his waist, sat down, and suddenly exerted force, punching towards Xiao Yunlong's chest.