"Don't come any closer!"
"Ye Zixiao, calm down."
"Brother Cai, go get him!"
The young masters shrieked and scattered.
Their families were all wealthy. Even if they considered themselves martial artists, they lacked the courage to kill. Upon seeing the ferocious Ye Zixiao, their first reaction was to flee.
After all.
They had all witnessed Ye Zixiao killing with a gun.
"Go down for me!"
Ye Zixiao roared, throwing punches and kicks. His "Turtle Style" boxing was incredibly proficient. He pursued the young masters, landing a punch on the back of each of their heads.
The young masters screamed and flew about…
"Ye Zixiao, stop."
Brother Cai could no longer maintain his composure.
As the security captain of Qianjiao Entertainment City, Brother Cai was a well-connected individual. He didn't want to provoke Ye Zixiao, but since the other party was shameless, he had no choice but to fight.
"Damn it, kill him for me."
Brother Cai ordered with a cold face.
"Go!"
"This kid is asking for death."
"Beat him to death."
Several squad leaders yelled, leading dozens of in-house security personnel forward. These men were professional fighters, and of high caliber. They launched a fierce assault on Ye Zixiao.
"Stop!"
Ye Zixiao suddenly shouted.
An invisible killing intent radiated outwards, filling the entire third floor. The charging in-house security personnel were instantly stunned. They stood frozen, weapons raised, staring blankly.
The fleeing young masters, escorting Young Master Qin, circled around the third floor and scrambled behind Brother Cai, all trembling with pale faces.
After all.
Huang Mao Huang Yu had already been killed!
"What are you doing? Go!"
Brother Cai roared at his subordinates, his face ashen.
"Are you Brother Cai?!"
Ye Zixiao stopped pursuing and turned to face Brother Cai directly. He smiled and said, "Do you know why I'm not attacking you? Do you think you're even a person in my eyes?"
"I..."
"Stop your nonsense. If Ye Zixiao wants to kill someone, they might as well report to the King of Hell. I'm not killing you because, in principle, you're considered my subordinate."
"What the hell did you say?"
"Damn, your rank isn't high enough. If you don't want to die, call your superior."
"Ye Zixiao, are you out of your mind? Where do you think you are? This is Dragon Ding Group's property. Even if you know Jiang Xiaoyao, you're not fit to act tough with us!"
"Alright, then you try and kill me."
Ye Zixiao stood opposite Brother Cai.
Their eyes met.
Ye Zixiao's expression was one of utter arrogance.
But Brother Cai suddenly faltered!
"Brother Cai, kill him quickly."
Young Master Qin shouted anxiously from behind.
This eldest son of the Qin family had never been bullied in his life. By his understanding, no matter who Ye Zixiao was, he was absolutely not fit to go against Dragon Ding.
The Dragon Ding Group was immensely powerful.
The Asura Sect was truly no match.
"Brother Cai, go!"
"Ye Zixiao, you're dead."
"Damn, you mad dog."
The young masters started shouting again.
They jumped and cursed. They instinctively believed that as long as Brother Cai made a move, Ye Zixiao would surely die. The strength of Qianjiao Entertainment City was not comparable to the Niu and Ma families.
The guests on the third floor were all watching.
Those who could afford to patronize this floor were all wealthy and influential. They didn't favor Ye Zixiao either. After all, it was widely rumored outside that Ye Zixiao was merely Jiang Xiaoyao's gigolo.
Jiang Xiaoyao was formidable.
But would the sovereign of the prestigious Asura Sect offend the powerful Dragon Ding for a gigolo?
"Shut up, all of you!"
Brother Cai was in a difficult position.
Forced by Young Master Qin and the other young masters, and watched by countless guests, if he didn't cripple Ye Zixiao, Qianjiao Entertainment City's reputation would be ruined.
However.
Being the security captain here, Brother Cai was certainly not brainless. He suppressed his inner anger, took out his phone, and called the vice president, his superior.
"What is it?"
"Manager Zhang, can we touch Ye Zixiao?"
"Ye Zixiao, what's wrong with him?"
"He's trashing our place."
"Kill him!"
Manager Zhang on the other end hung up the phone directly.
Brother Cai frowned. He could tell Manager Zhang had been drinking. He thought rapidly and finally decided to bypass Zhang and call the ultimate boss.
After all.
Ye Zixiao was Jiang Xiaoyao's man!
"What is it?"
An arrogant male voice responded.
"Boss, it's me, Little Cai. There's this situation, Ye Zixiao from the Lin family, the one who killed Niu Chong, yes, yes, him, he's causing trouble at our entertainment city."
"Ye Zixiao?"
The boss's voice was clearly very surprised.
"Yes, because of Young Master Qin."
"Damn it, don't move for now."
The boss actually hung up the phone directly.
"Uh!"
Brother Cai stood holding his phone, bewildered.
He called the boss only to avoid responsibility. He thought that given the boss's personality, he would never indulge Ye Zixiao, but the boss told him not to act?
The situation had reached a stalemate.
Brother Cai lowered his head, hiding his embarrassment.
The young masters gnashed their teeth, and the surrounding guests were anxious, but no one left. They all knew it was dangerous, but they also wanted to witness Ye Zixiao's end firsthand.
For most people.
Ye Zixiao was bound to fall today.
Time ticked by. The young masters, the in-house security, and even the formidable Brother Cai, all waited anxiously. The atmosphere grew increasingly awkward.
The onlookers began to sigh.
It was almost time for someone to start heckling.
On the contrary, Ye Zixiao stopped fighting. He returned to the sofa area and sat down. He pulled the trembling Little Guai over, patted his thigh, and said, "Come, pour the wine."
"Ah? Oh, oh, oh!"
Little Guai began pouring the wine, trembling.
"Brother-in-law, what are you playing at?"
Lin Bin called out softly from the corner.
"Little brother-in-law, come here."
"What for?"
"To drink!"
"Damn, Brother-in-law, stop messing around!"
Lin Bin had also given up. He rushed over and sat next to Ye Zixiao, whispering in his ear, "We can't afford to offend Young Master Qin, and Brother Cai can't kill him. We really can't!"
"Why?"
Ye Zixiao disdainfully picked up his wine glass.
"Jiang Xiaoyao won't protect you."
"I don't need her protection."
Ye Zixiao smiled faintly and drank it down.
Just as Lin Bin was panicking, the women were terrified, the young masters were cursing, and Brother Cai's men were in an awkward predicament, something no one expected happened.
The boss of Qianjiao Entertainment City, with his bulging belly and two secretaries, hurried over.
"Boss Gao, why are you here?"
Security captain Brother Cai was immediately dumbfounded.
"Get lost!"
Boss Gao shoved Brother Cai aside.
This Boss Gao was a core executive of Dragon Ding Group and a shrewd business elite, undoubtedly a high-ranking figure, someone even Ma Sanchun couldn't reach.
He was nicknamed "Fatty Gao."
He was a smiling tiger with profound depths.
In Brother Cai's memory, Fatty Gao had never seemed nervous before. But what was happening today? Not only did he come in person, but he was also sweating profusely and seemed incredibly flustered!
"Young Master Ye, hello, hello."
Boss Gao rushed to Ye Zixiao.
"Who the hell are you?"
Ye Zixiao didn't recognize the man at all.
"I'll be damned!"
"What, what's going on?"
"Heaven, the boss himself has arrived!"
Lin Bin, sitting on the sofa, and the four top hostesses who had instigated the trouble, were all dumbfounded upon seeing Fatty Gao arrive. They couldn't believe their eyes.
More importantly.
Fatty Gao was standing.
He was bowing and smiling obsequiously.
Fatty Gao, a core executive of Dragon Ding, a figure who could call the wind and summon the rain in all of Beihai City, why was he acting like a lapdog in front of Ye Zixiao?