Chapter 114 [Jianghu Baixiaosheng] (Celebrating the Fourth Helm Master)

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The third shift! Helm Master adds shift! "Sir Four is a major figure in Jiangnan’s underground forces, involved in entertainment cities, dining, and real estate. However, he keeps a low profile; even places where he often frequents are little known. Many want to kill him, but none have ever succeeded. However, Divine King, you could seek someone!" "Who?" "Fang He, the owner of Night Song Nightclub! He is known as the all-knowing in this area of Jiangnan!" Li Yang’s eyes sparkled with sharpness. "Good, I’ll save this drink for another time!" Ye Chenfeng tossed the Louis XIII Black Pearl to Li Yang without even a glance., The latter’s butt tightened as he hurried to catch it, breaking into a cold sweat. Throwing a treasure this way? Probably only the Forbidden God King would dare to do so! "Divine King, do you truly no longer wish to return to your peak?" In Li Yang’s eyes shone a deep, bewildering mystique. A few minutes earlier, as Ye Chenfeng walked to the wine cellar, a fragrant breeze hit and a graceful figure caught everyone’s eyes. She approached the Ten Years Nightclub with the presence of a pure fairy. Her light purple dress enveloped her sexy, seductive body. Her two sections of milky white long legs shone bright, a delicate willow waist tied with a white silk belt, making it even more slender. Her spectacular Goddess peaks were utterly eye-catching! On her delicate face, lightly touched with makeup, she looked even more bright and stunning, her beauty radiant. Especially those half-closed peach blossom eyes, lazy yet sensual and elegant, and her charm carried both purity and coldness. This was an extremely delicate woman, you couldn’t even guess her age, let alone understand the thoughts in her heart. "An interesting little man!" Watching Ye Chenfeng’s departing silhouette, the woman murmured softly, her hands gently pinching the stem of her tall glass, her fair face flushed with a light tipsy red, yet even more charming. Night Song Entertainment City was bustling with incredible business, teeming with a mix of characters, which made finding people especially difficult, let alone encountering their boss. "Buddy, your Night Song is quite at ease here, huh?" Ye Chenfeng approached a security guard directly. The four security guards were stunned: "Kid, what do you mean?" Snap! Ye Chenfeng lit a cigarette, took a puff, and arrogantly blew smoke in their faces: "I mean your Night Song should start paying protection money!" "Cough, cough..." The four guards didn’t know if they were choked by the smoke or by laughter, all started coughing. "Haha! This guy is an idiot, right? Coming to Night Song to collect protection money?" "Haha, definitely. Looks like we need to stretch our limbs a bit!" Ye Chenfeng continued smoking: "So you mean you don’t want to pay?" "Haha..." They laughed without anger. "Then don’t blame me for not being polite!" "Haha!" They continued to laugh heartily. But the next second, their smiles froze on their faces as one of their companions suddenly flew out, crashed into a section and couldn’t get up again. They hadn’t seen clearly how their companion had been thrown out! This eerie scene completely shocked them! "Lads, still prepared to pay the protection money?" Ye Chenfeng smoked his cigarette, his mysterious eyes flashing with cold light. "Guys, let’s go!" The guards, snapping out of it, pulled out their batons and charged. As the batons swung toward him, Ye Chenfeng’s hair fluttered, he quickly dodged to the right, and with a boom, he chopped down towards the man’s arm with a Right Chop Fist. "Ah!" A cry of pain came, and his entire arm had gone numb from the pain. At that point, Ye Chenfeng suddenly swung a Left Swing Fist, drawing an arc that fiercely smashed into the man’s temple. The guy’s body flew horizontally, his mouth spurting fresh blood. Ye Chenfeng then performed a Four-Corner Step, sliding his left foot half-step to the left in an arc while also moving his right foot to the left, throwing out an arc neither too big nor too small. A simple Teleportation maneuver easily moved him to the back of the two men. Before the two could react, two hand chops flew out, chopping down on the shoulders of the two, causing them intense pain and knocking them straight to the ground. The process seemed complex, but it was all over in just thirty seconds, and four elite security guards were down on the ground.NovelFire It wasn’t unheard of for people to cause trouble in Entertainment City, but it was rare for someone to fight with the security, which was akin to making an enemy out of the entire Night Song Yang. Fang He was also a well-known figure in Jiangnan, even the big bosses would give him some face when they saw him. At that moment, Night Song Yang was in chaos, and a large number of security guards converged from all around, surrounding Ye Chenfeng completely. "Who are you? Why are you causing trouble? Go, take him down!" A large number of security guards rushed up. Ye Chenfeng didn’t resist either, letting them grab him, and he even took a beating, but the cigarette in Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was always clutched between his lips, and it never fell. In a secretive office on the sixth floor of Night Song Yang, there sat a middle-aged man, handsome as jade, with sharp, starry brows and a golden-framed glasses perched on his nose. The occasional sharp glint in his eyes prevented anyone from taking him lightly. He was Night Song Yang’s boss, Fang He! At that time, he was fiddling with a Luminous Cup in his hand. "Knock, knock, knock..." Suddenly, a series of urgent knocks came, and Fang He slowly raised his head and said, "Come in!" "Boss, something bad has happened!" "What’s the matter?" Fang He was not flustered at all. "Someone is causing trouble, claiming to want protection money from Night Song Yang, but don’t worry, Boss, he has already been subdued!" Fang He’s eyes flashed fiercely, "Oh? Wants protection money from Night Song Yang? Interesting, bring him up, I want to see who dares!" "Boss, the person has been brought here!" Shortly after, escorted by a crowd of security guards, Ye Chenfeng was brought into Fang He’s office. However, Ye Chenfeng did not seem apprehended at all; instead, he continued smoking his cigarette as if all these security guards were his subordinates. "Kid, so it’s you who wants the protection money?" Fang He looked at Ye Chenfeng with interest. "That’s right!" Ye Chenfeng responded, still with the cigarette in his mouth, taking a drag. "Throw that cigarette in his mouth away!" Seeing this, the captain of the security shouted. However, Fang He stopped him, "Hold on, no need! Everyone, please leave." "Ah? Boss, no, Boss, what if he tries to..." The head of security couldn’t finish his words before being interrupted by Fang He, "I don’t want to repeat myself!" "Alright then, we’ll pull out! Boss, we’ll be right outside, call us immediately if something happens!" "Kid, don’t try anything silly, or I’ll make sure you die miserably!" As he was leaving, the head of security didn’t forget to threaten Ye Chenfeng. "Phew, my arm is numb!" Once everyone had left the room, Ye Chenfeng finally moved his arm around. "Brother, I’m not sure how to address you? But you must be a friend, not an enemy!" Fang He looked at Ye Chenfeng with a smile, his bright eyes hiding an unknown meaning.

Chapter 114 [Jianghu Baixiaosheng] (Celebrating the Fourth Helm Master)

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