Chapter 17

"Xuanzi, you're crazy!"

Mengde's first words upon arriving were almost a low growl, and it was clear from the sweat beads on his forehead, as large as soybeans, that he was utterly terrified. He had never imagined that Qin Xuan would dare to provoke Chu Ze.

Who was Chu Ze?

The manager of TK Bar, while he might not dominate the city, with Mo Yunlong backing him, even the mayor would have to give him some face.

To these high school students, such a person was a big shot, someone who could crush them underfoot with a single word, leaving them no chance to turn the tables.

"Stop the music!" Chu Ze roared, and the music in the bar instantly fell silent.

He looked at Qin Xuan and Mengde with a sinister smile. "You two little brats, daring to ruin my good time. If I don't teach you a lesson today, how will I survive in this world?"

"Manager Chu, Big Brother Chu!" Chu Ze's friend quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, my friend is just drunk. He absolutely had no intention of offending you."

Seeing that Chu Ze continued to sneer and pay no attention, Mengde gritted his teeth and said, "My father is Meng Kechang. I hope Big Brother Chu can be magnanimous and let my friend off this time."

"Meng Kechang?" Chu Ze laughed, saying, "The District Chief Meng?"

"That's right, that's right!" Mengde nodded hurriedly, feeling a glimmer of hope.

"Even if Meng Kechang came in person, do you think he would dare to give me this face?" Chu Ze's face darkened rapidly, and several burly men stepped forward, their imposing presence scaring many people pale.

"What the hell are you? Giving you face, if I don't break both your legs today, I won't be Chu Ze!"

Mengde was almost on the verge of tears. This was it, he was finished. His parents did have some influence in Jing Shui, but compared to Chu Ze, they were nothing.

Li Mengmeng in the crowd was even more furious, not only did she not step forward, but she even sneered.

'Idiot, now you finally understand what kind of person this Qin Xuan is, right? And you dared to yell at me!'

Chu Ze waved his hand with authority, and several black-clad men immediately rushed over.

The people around quickly backed away, and some timid girls even began to cover their eyes and scream.

Mengde was so scared that his legs turned to jelly, his face deathly pale.

"Hehe, brat, you only have yourself to blame for offending someone you can't afford to anger!" A burly man charged at Qin Xuan, cracking his knuckles.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan moved, his expression cold.

Bang, bang, bang...

In just a few moves, those burly men fell to the ground like dead dogs.

This scene left everyone stunned, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

"Damn, he's a master!" Someone whistled. A teenager facing four or five burly men, and he took them all down in an instant, it was like a martial arts movie.

Mengde and Li Mengmeng were also stunned, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Is this still Qin Xuan?

Chu Ze's expression at this moment was even more terrifying, a vein bulging on his forehead.

"These trash!" Chu Ze kicked one of the men lying beside him and suddenly looked up, sneering. "Don't think that just because you've learned a few moves, you can act without restraint?"

Qin Xuan stood with his hands in his pockets, calmly looking at Chu Ze.

"Let her go, kneel down and kowtow three times to apologize, and I'll let you off."

His tone was very calm, as if he were talking about something trivial.

But the people around were in an uproar, everyone looking at him as if he were a madman.

Make Chu Ze kneel and kowtow three times?

Who did he think he was? This was too arrogant. Even if he was a martial artist, what could he do? He could take on four or five, but what about forty or fifty?

Mengde, who had just recovered from his shock, thought there was a glimmer of hope, but when he heard Qin Xuan's words, he almost cried.

'You damn fool, do you think you're Mo Yunlong to make Chu Ze kneel and apologize?'

Even so, Mengde did not leave Qin Xuan's side but prepared to take a beating.

At worst, they would take a beating together. Chu Ze, no matter how bold, wouldn't dare to go too far.

"Ha ha ha!"

Chu Ze threw his head back in laughter, but his expression instantly turned extremely angry.

A teenager, asking him to kowtow and apologize? Was the world really changing? This was a complete insult.

"Do you really think that just because you know a few moves, you can be invincible?" Chu Ze almost spat out the words, "If I don't break both your legs and throw you into Mingxin Lake, I won't be Chu Ze from now on!"

He slapped the bar counter, making a dull sound, and the glasses on it trembled.

The people around were even more frightened, their faces pale. They knew Chu Ze was really angry this time.

Thud, thud, thud...

From all directions in the TK Bar, figures rushed out, surrounding Qin Xuan and Mengde.

There were more than twenty people, armed with machetes, baseball bats...

"Get them, kill these two little brats!" Chu Ze roared, and everyone immediately rushed over.

"Qin Xuan, be careful!" Mengde shouted, grabbing a chair to fight alongside Qin Xuan.

"No problem!" Qin Xuan turned back, smiling faintly.

Then he looked at Chu Ze and slowly said four words.

"Courting death!"

In the next moment, his body moved like a shadow, rushing into the crowd.

Bang, bang, bang...

For a moment, the chairs, bottles, and dishes in the TK Bar shattered, making continuous sounds.

With his current strength, lifting a few hundred pounds was easy, how could these ordinary people withstand him?

In the blink of an eye, the attackers who had come with such ferocity fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

This time, everyone's gaze changed again.

They stared at Qin Xuan as if he were a monster.

One person fighting twenty armed people, was he even human? Even a city-level kickboxing champion wouldn't be this strong.

"Little brat, you..."

Even Chu Ze's face changed. He realized he had underestimated this kid.

Even Brother Hu probably wasn't this strong.

"Damn..."

Mengde had been mentally prepared for injuries and blood, but when he was about to act, he found all the enemies had been cleared. Only two words could express his shock and disbelief.

Li Mengmeng was also stunned, her mouth twitching as she looked at Qin Xuan's slender figure.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands in his pockets, his clothes undamaged and not a drop of alcohol on him, calmly looking at Chu Ze.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"

Qin Xuan sighed lightly and slowly approached Chu Ze, who was truly afraid this time.

"Little brat, you dare to touch me? Tomorrow, I'll make your whole family come to collect your body!" Chu Ze roared, but his body was retreating step by step.

Qin Xuan took a step forward, and Chu Ze took a step back, then two, then three, until he backed up to the bar counter, with nowhere else to go.

"What's going on, such a big commotion?"

Suddenly, a voice with a mix of charm and anger echoed from the second-floor staircase of the bar.

Chu Ze seemed to see a savior and ran toward the door in a panic.

"Sis!"

Everyone couldn't help but draw a sharp breath. Chu Mei, Mo Yunlong's woman, had actually appeared in person.