"Kid, you're asking for death..."
Wu Ya gripped his dagger, his imposing aura directed at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi's gaze turned cold, and he reached out, grabbing Wu Ya's wrist.
"Ah..."
Clang.
Wu Ya cried out in pain, and the dagger fell from his hand to the ground.
"Wu Ya..."
Lin Xin Fan lunged at Qin Yi with his dagger.
Qin Yi didn't even look at him, and with a backhanded slap, sent him flying to the ground.
Then, Qin Yi held Wu Ya's wrist, the latter's face contorted in pain, baring his teeth, while he sneered at Han Tuo, "You brought these two good-for-nothings and expected me to back down? What were you thinking?"
Han Tuo was infuriated by Qin Yi's disdain, his face turning ashen. "Qin Yi, you dare to act in the Flowing Gold Years bar, you're dead..."
The commotion Qin Yi caused by taking down Wu Ya and Lin Xin Fan attracted the attention of those around.
Instantly, everyone looked over.
"Holy cow, someone's in a conflict with Young Master Han!"
"Young Master Han is the son of the richest man in Hai City, and someone dares to provoke him!"
"And this is in the Flowing Gold Years bar, Xiong Ye's territory! Has that guy eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard?"
"Young Master Han, who is this idiot? With one word from you, I'll help you kill him!"
Some rough-looking patrons crowded closer, their faces menacing, their fists clenched, making cracking sounds.
These were regular customers of the Flowing Gold Years bar, and they had often benefited from Han Tuo's generosity.
After all, when Han Tuo came to Flowing Gold Years and got into a good mood, he would often pay for everyone's tab!
Most importantly, Han Tuo's status meant that many people wanted to curry favor with him, and they had been looking for an opportunity. Now that such a perfect chance presented itself, they naturally wouldn't let it slip by.
Qin Yi released Wu Ya's wrist and didn't rush to leave.
Seeing this, Han Tuo became smug. "What, Qin Yi, are you scared?"
"I'm giving you one last chance. Do as I say, and I'll guarantee your safety. Otherwise, you're definitely not going to have a good night!"
Qin Yi turned his head, scanning the people around him who were clamoring to kill him in their eagerness to please Han Tuo.
Turning back, a faint smile on his face, he shook his head again. "Han Tuo, I told you, I don't like being threatened! Your threats are useless to me!"
"Damn it..."
Han Tuo's patience was wearing thin. He picked up a wine glass from the table, smashed it on the ground, and cursed, "Everyone, attack him! If you help me cripple him, I'll pay for everyone's drinks tonight!"
Whoosh.
The bar erupted. Those hoodlums, without any hesitation, rolled up their sleeves and charged at Qin Yi.
To prove themselves and gain Han Tuo's attention, they exerted their greatest strength and fastest speed, afraid of being a step behind and having their moment stolen.
Bars were inherently places with many hooligans, and the number of people rushing to attack Qin Yi at once reached dozens.
Seeing this, Han Tuo's cruel grin almost solidified into substance.
Surrounded and attacked by so many people, even if Qin Yi had three heads and six arms, he wouldn't be able to handle it, right?
Qin Yi stood there, watching the dozens of people charge at him. Not only did he not pay them any mind, but a look of utter disdain appeared on his face.
Bang, bang, bang...
As the crowd closed in, Qin Yi unleashed several kicks in quick succession. The hoodlums were sent flying back like balls.
They scattered across the bar, smashing tables, chairs, and bottles.
Not a single one of the dozens of attackers managed to lay a hand on Qin Yi; not even one of them touched his clothes.
"!!!"
"???"
"..."
Han Tuo was stunned.
Those who hadn't attacked were also stunned!
Looking at the fallen figures groaning on the ground, and Qin Yi standing there, completely unharmed, they were dumbfounded.
After a long pause, Han Tuo finally recovered slightly, disbelievingly asking, "Qin Yi, how... how can you fight so well???"
Qin Yi remained silent, merely looking at Han Tuo with a half-smile.
Sensing Qin Yi's gaze, Han Tuo involuntarily felt a sliver of fear creeping into his heart.
At this moment, a burly man with a face full of scars, accompanied by dozens of security guards in uniform and carrying rubber batons, appeared and approached.
"What's going on? Are you tired of living, fighting in our Flowing Gold Years bar?"
As he approached, the scarred man roared.
Dozens of uniformed security guards surrounded Qin Yi, Han Tuo, and the others.
"Brother Bao is here! That kid is finished!"
"Jiang Bao is indeed Xiong Ye's right-hand man, solely responsible for order in Flowing Gold Years. That kid caused such a huge commotion here, he's dead!"
"Speaking of which, Young Master Han told them to attack first, will Brother Bao...?"
"What are you thinking? Young Master Han is a top member of Flowing Gold Years. He's spent at least eight to ten million here! How could Jiang Bao possibly blame Young Master Han? Besides, Young Master Han and Jiang Bao have a good personal relationship; I've seen them drinking together many times!"
"That's true..."
Those patrons watching from the sidelines began to whisper amongst themselves.
Qin Yi's sharp hearing caught their discussions.
So, this scarred man was called Jiang Bao, and he was one of Xiong Zhentian's subordinates.
Han Tuo, who had been somewhat intimidated by Qin Yi's skill, felt his confidence return with Jiang Bao's arrival.
His back straightened up again!
He directly addressed Jiang Bao, "Brother Bao, this kid dared to hit people in Flowing Gold Years, hurry up and have someone arrest him!"
Jiang Bao merely glanced at Qin Yi, waved his left hand, and said, "Take him down."
Dozens of security guards, holding their rubber batons, moved to attack Qin Yi.
"Wait a moment!" Qin Yi spoke.
Hearing this, Jiang Bao raised his hand again, signaling his subordinates to stop their advance, and said calmly, "Kid, do you have anything to say?"
Qin Yi looked at Jiang Bao and said, "You are the person in charge of Flowing Gold Years. I hit someone here, why don't you ask who made the first move?"
"They tried to attack me first, I was merely defending myself!"
"Is that so?" Jiang Bao grinned. "But I only see them lying on the ground, and you standing here, perfectly fine!"
"That's because they're too trash, not skilled enough..."
"Qin Yi, Brother Bao is here, and you dare to be so arrogant!" Han Tuo yelled. "Brother Bao represents Xiong Ye here. If you sincerely apologize now, you might have a chance to survive. Otherwise, killing you later would be in vain!"
Han Tuo leaned close to Jiang Bao's ear and whispered a few words.
Jiang Bao listened, nodded slightly, and then continued, "Kid, I don't care who you are or how skilled you are. Since you've made a move in our Flowing Gold Years tonight, you'll have to pay the price!"
"Listen to Young Master Han, do as he asks, and then cut off one of your arms. I'll spare your life!"
His words were plain, but his tone was commanding, leaving no room for refusal.