Chen Ergou was well-known in several villages near Zhangjiashan. Firstly, he was the only one who had hoped to attend university but ultimately failed to do so. Secondly, this rascal would always be the most ruthless and vicious when it came to village brawls. However, what truly made Chen Ergou famous among the surrounding villages was the two dogs he raised. One was called Hei Bao, also known as the one Cao Qiang saw, with a glossy black coat and impressive battle record. The other dog was even more ferocious and powerful, with a massive build like a wolf and a snowy white coat, which the Chen brothers referred to as Bai Xiong. It was rumored that these two dogs were descendants of the Zhangjiashan mountain guard dogs and the leader of the wolf pack. Unfortunately, the majestic Bai Xiong died in a deep mountain hunting trip after being entangled with a giant bear. For some reason, whenever Chen Ergou saw the sudden burst of brutal and decisive force from Wang Hu, he would think of Bai Xiong, who was actually skinny and unimpressive when he was young.

  Huang Yuqing, with a calm and collected demeanor, watched as Xiao Yao flitted about him like a butterfly, busy with her work. At times like these, he couldn't help but feel grateful to his deceased father for the life he had given him, as well as the stack of credit cards in his wallet. He thought that if he were to use a phrase to describe himself, it would be "poor to the point of only having money left." He liked Xiao Yao, from the moment he first saw her at the bar, and was drawn to her clean and pure eyes, which made him feel ashamed of himself. He also liked her unique style, which set her apart from other women, but most of all, he was captivated by her face and figure.

  Huang Yuqing knew that patience was a virtue, so even in the bar, his gaze would not be too intense when looking at Xiao Yao. Instead, he would engage in polite conversation with the group of friends he had invited, occasionally casting a charming smile in Xiao Yao's direction as she busied herself serving drinks.

  Tonight, he had spent a small fortune, with four or five tables of people and a bill that added up to at least five or six thousand. But whenever he thought about the look on that dog's face when it was being beaten, Huang Yuqing would feel a sense of joy and take a sip of his whiskey.

  When Xiao Yao turned her back to him, his eyes would burn with intensity. To him, no matter how beautiful a woman was, once she had been conquered, she was nothing special. What he wanted most was to make Xiao Yao's clear and bright eyes disappear, to turn her into just another beautiful woman who only cared about the credit cards in his pocket, kneeling at his feet and looking up at him with adoration.

  Huang Yuqing enjoyed doing this kind of despicable thing, luring one girl after another into becoming a loose woman, as if he were creating a masterpiece.

  "Is that it?" Cai Huangmao asked in a low voice, seemingly disbelieving. In fact, at their level of friction and conflict, they usually wouldn't push each other to the point of death. Rarely would there be large-scale armed battles without prior negotiations or verbal sparring matches. People in this line of work all knew that fighting over women was the most frustrating thing - it looked bad on your record, you couldn't gain fame from it, and if you got injured, you'd have to pay for your own medical bills. Winning a fight was okay, but losing was just self-inflicted suffering.

  "No rush, let's take a look first." Chen Ergou had read many novels about war, where the two armies would clash and the generals on both sides would engage in a fierce battle. At that time, Chen Ergou thought that one of the two people must have been kicked by a donkey when they were young, since today Wang Hu was willing to use himself as a scapegoat, Chen Ergou was happy to wave his flag and shout from behind, watching the two tigers fight. If things didn't go well, he could just run away. As Cao Qiang said, "As long as there is a green mountain, we don't have to worry about not having firewood to burn." Chen Ergou didn't care how this group of rich kids looked at him, and their gaze couldn't make Chen Ergou, who had nothing, shed blood or lose flesh.

  Huang Yuqing saw the group of aggressive bar members, he wasn't nervous at all, slowly standing up, and as he stood up, nearly twenty rough-looking thugs also stood up, this momentum suddenly affected the surrounding customers, and then gradually spread out. Before long, the entire first floor of the bar was attracted by these two groups of people staring each other down, and the second-floor customers were leaning against the railing to watch the show. The men and women in the dance pool who were originally in a crazy state also stopped their frantic movements. Huang Yuqing was very satisfied with this effect, glancing at Xiao Yao's pale face. His initial intention was to establish a magnificent and powerful image in front of this girl. Just having money couldn't move this proud little thing. Who says that rich second-generation kids are all stupid and only know how to put their brains between the legs of whores? Huang Yuqing always thought he was the best among the rich second-generation kids, but he was very curious about Chen Er Gou's true identity. After thinking carefully, he suddenly realized that he knew very little about this imaginary rival.

  Wang Hu Sheng led the security guards in a rush, but just as they were about to make contact, the seasoned and experienced security guards slowed down their pace, paused for a moment, and with this small movement, Wang Hu Sheng was left alone, charging into the crowd with a fierce momentum, holding a wine bottle. In the midst of everyone's shock and anticipation, Wang Hu Sheng, who had a hairstyle that seemed to be designed to attract attention, also seemed to realize that something was off. Just as he raised the wine bottle, he turned his head to see that there was no one behind him, and cursed: "You bastards!"

  Then the strong man was knocked to the ground by four or five big men, and received a ruthless beating with fists and feet. It's likely that after some more time, he would be able to spit out all the food he had swallowed at Améi Restaurant.

  Onlookers were disappointed and puzzled, shouldn't a man with such momentum and image be able to take on a group of people alone and stand tall in the end, leaving behind only struggling and groaning defeated subordinates? Several girls who originally had a perverted interest in Wang Hu's wild appearance, clothing, and abstractness immediately let out a few cold snorts, turned their heads away, and gave Wang Hu several national curses.

  Cai Huangmou let out a cold laugh, intentionally or unintentionally glancing at Chen Ergou behind him, but saw an indifferent face, calm to the point of making him feel uncomfortable, that was not the kind of quietness a normal person should have when encountering a difficult situation.

  Huang Yuqing thought there was no more ridiculous scene than this, and he immediately seized the opportunity to rush up, with a very skilled posture, his footwork was extremely agile, his standing posture was elegant and flowing, combined with his indeed handsome face and tall figure, instantly attracted the cheers of the beautiful women in the bar, each one wishing they could marry him on the spot with their seductive postures. This undoubtedly gave Huang Yuqing, who rarely had the opportunity to show off his heroic side, a strong dose of aphrodisiac. However, he picked up a bottle and smashed it down at a certain unlucky guy who was almost rolling on the ground, this move was undoubtedly the biggest highlight of the bar so far today, the whole bar was filled with whistles, cheers, and shouts of admiration.

  At this time, those innocent children who came to the bar for the first time understood a more extreme truth: men are not bad and women do not love.

  As the biggest troublemaker, Hongyan Xiaoyao stood in the corner with tears welling up in her eyes. Unconsciously, she searched for that figure, and ultimately, amidst the chaos, only she noticed the strange trajectory of that figure.

  After Huang Yuqing smashed that wine bottle, he felt relieved all over, more refreshing than venting on a beautiful woman.

  "Be careful!"

  Huang Yuqing, who was proudly looking up at the second floor of the bar, heard a sudden reminder and just came back to his senses when he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

  Bang.

  A person nearly 1.8 meters tall was kicked in the abdomen by someone and flew backwards, hitting a table not far away, affecting the fish in the tank, and a large crowd of onlookers shouted and cursed.

  Insiders know that this leg is called clean and neat, without any fancy moves, but the force and accuracy are impeccable.

  What a sleepless night.

  A red-haired young man who had just spoken to remind Huang Yuqing suddenly flew into a rage, and at the moment when Huang Yuqing was kicked flying, the shameless sneak attacker had already held up a chair in his hand and smashed it onto the young man's body, smashing him to pieces. In terms of visual effect, this is absolutely more impactful than a large group of people beating up Wang Hu, that poor guy, and can even be compared to classic scenes from gangster movies. The kick and smash were almost a single, smooth motion, just like stripping off a woman's top and immediately pulling down her bottom half.

  Not used to being bled by a pervert, and certainly didn't have such sharp hands and feet.

  The crowd finally discovered the existence of this fierce man, with a shaved head, a pale and thin calm face, simple to the point of being shabby in his attire, but standing slightly hunched among the crowd, seeming taller than anyone else.

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