Chapter 6

After eating, Qin Yue didn’t go back home. Instead, he wandered aimlessly on the street, head down, thinking about how to gather 30,000 yuan. Unconsciously, he arrived at the entrance of a bar. Qin Yue rarely went to bars; he didn’t like the atmosphere here, but today his mood was somewhat gloomy, so he hesitated for a moment and then walked in.

Inside the bar, Qin Yue went straight to the counter, found a seat, and ordered a beer. He sipped it while watching the various men and women in the dance floor. The air was filled with the smell of smoke and alcohol, the music was at its loudest, almost deafening, and the dance floor was crowded with people. Many couples were swaying to the music, some even embracing and whispering to each other, creating a lively and ambiguous scene. There were girls in revealing clothes, young men with messy dyed hair, cold and beautiful white-collar women, and even some students in school uniforms...

"Handsome, buy me a drink?" A voice came from behind him. Turning his head, he saw a woman dressed provocatively, looking at him with an ambiguous expression.

Is this a pickup? Qin Yue, who had never encountered such a situation before, was a bit at a loss. After the initial body purification, his physique and demeanor were completely different from before. He was tall and slender, with clear features and deep, mysterious eyes, which indeed made him attractive to women.

"Sorry, not interested!" The first time someone hit on him, he felt a slight sense of achievement. Looking at the woman in front of him, she was indeed attractive and had a great figure, but her attire and heavy makeup made her seem anything but a good woman, and he wasn’t in the mood for it.

"You..." The woman was taken aback, clearly not expecting this. Her smile turned stiff, and Qin Yue’s rejection made her feel very embarrassed. "Hmph!" She glared at Qin Yue and turned to leave. Qin Yue shook his head and continued drinking.

Before long, the beer was finished. Qin Yue got up, paid the bill, and was about to leave when four young men with strange clothing and dyed hair surrounded him.

The leader, a man in his twenties with a red-dyed mohawk and a thick gold chain around his neck, didn’t look like a good person. He was holding a provocatively dressed woman, who Qin Yue recognized as the one who had hit on him earlier. Qin Yue understood the situation.

"Honey, it’s him who bullied me." The woman was now leaning against the mohawk man, her large chest pressed against his body, glaring at Qin Yue with a hateful look and speaking in a coquettish tone.

"Baby, don’t worry." The mohawk man’s right hand moved down the woman’s waist and pinched her buttocks, showing a satisfied expression. Then he glared at Qin Yue and shouted, "Kid, you bullied my girl and still want to run?"

"What do you want?" Qin Yue was frustrated. He just wanted to have a drink, but now he was in this mess.

"What do I want? Kneel down and apologize to my girl, and give her 10,000 yuan for mental distress, or else... hmmm..." The mohawk man looked arrogant.

"Right, no kneeling, no money." The provocatively dressed woman chimed in, looking at Qin Yue with a smug expression.

"Oh? What if I don’t agree?" Qin Yue’s eyes flashed with a cold light as he looked at the mohawk man.

"Ha ha ha, don’t agree? Brothers, what do you think?" The mohawk man laughed loudly, ignoring the others.

"Ha ha, boss, don’t waste time with him, beat him up, kill him, and rape him..." The three other thugs cheered, drawing the attention of the surrounding people, who watched curiously.

"Did you hear that? Still not kneeling?" The mohawk man slapped Qin Yue. The onlookers expected to see Qin Yue fall to the ground, but no one stopped it. The woman’s face showed a satisfied smile.

"Ah, it hurts, let go, it’s broken, it’s broken..." The expected scenario didn’t happen. Qin Yue grabbed the mohawk man’s wrist with one hand, his strength far beyond that of a normal person.

The mohawk man felt intense pain in his wrist and screamed loudly. The onlookers were surprised to see the seemingly unimpressive Qin Yue causing such a reaction from the mohawk man.

The mohawk man’s three lackeys were also taken aback by Qin Yue’s reaction. They hesitated for a moment before charging at him. Qin Yue, with his superior physical abilities, casually threw the mohawk man aside and kicked the first thug, sending him flying into the dance floor, causing chaos and screams.

He then dodged a punch from another thug, slapped him hard, sending him flying two meters away, and grabbed the last thug, slamming him into a table...

The entire fight lasted only a few seconds. The provocatively dressed woman was stunned, seemingly unable to believe what she saw. When Qin Yue’s cold gaze fell on her, she screamed and fell to the ground, wetting herself. The smell of urine filled the air, and the woman, ashamed and angry, stumbled out of the bar.

Qin Yue ignored her, looking coldly at the mohawk man on the ground. "Do you still want me to kneel?" The mohawk man, seeing his injured lackeys and Qin Yue’s cold gaze, trembled in fear. He then seemed to remember something and calmed down. "You’re good, I guess you’re also in the business. My boss is from the Starlight Gang, and this bar is under his protection. You won’t have a good end if you hurt me. Apologize now, and it’s still in time!"

"Can’t beat me, so you’re trying to scare me with your boss? I’ve never heard of the Starlight Gang. You wanted me to kneel, now you kneel!" Qin Yue walked towards the mohawk man. The mohawk man, thinking Qin Yue was also in the business, tried to intimidate him with the Starlight Gang, but Qin Yue, a former ordinary man, had never heard of it.

"Friend, you have a big mouth." A loud voice came from behind. Qin Yue stopped and turned around to see a group of black-clad men entering the bar, about twenty to thirty of them, all muscular and fierce-looking, reminding him of the gangsters in Hong Kong movies.

The leader was a tall, muscular man with a scar on his left face, exuding a strong aura of danger. As they entered, the entire bar fell silent.

"Boss, save me." The mohawk man shouted excitedly as the scar-faced man approached. "Shut up, you’re a waste of space." The scar-faced man glared at the mohawk man, who immediately fell silent.

"Clear the place!" The black-clad men quickly cleared the bar. The leader stopped in front of Qin Yue, looking at him coldly. "What business are you in?"

As the scar-faced man approached, Qin Yue instinctively felt a sense of threat, his muscles tensing. However, his face remained calm. "I’m not in any business, I’m just an ordinary person."

"Hmph, an ordinary person? You’ve got some guts. Who sent you to cause trouble?" The scar-faced man coldly asked, and the black-clad men immediately surrounded Qin Yue, ready to attack.

"I’m not causing trouble, your people are the ones who started it." Qin Yue was tense, his body taut. Although he was stronger than an average person, these men were not like the mohawk man and his lackeys. If they all attacked him, he might not be able to escape. He needed to buy time to find a chance to run.

"Hmm? What’s going on?" The scar-faced man’s expression changed as he asked the mohawk man. The mohawk man, not daring to hide anything, explained the situation. The scar-faced man’s expression turned dark, glaring at the mohawk man, who was sweating profusely and dared not look at him.

Due to recent conflicts with another gang, the scar-faced man thought someone from the rival gang was causing trouble, so he brought his men to deal with it. But now he realized it was just a misunderstanding. After a long pause, he turned to Qin Yue. "Even though you’re not here to cause trouble, you still hit my men. If I let you go, it would be a loss of face."

"What do you want?" Qin Yue was on guard.

"I heard you easily took down four people. You’re good. Let’s fight, and I’ll let you go whether you win or lose!" The scar-faced man’s face showed a fighting spirit.

Qin Yue frowned and used a detection skill on the scar-faced man:

Name: Zhang Jun

Age: 31

Strength: 8

Agility: 9

Constitution: 5

Skills: None

Combat Power: 22

Seeing Zhang Jun’s stats, Qin Yue felt a bit more relaxed. Although Zhang Jun was stronger than an average person, he was still weaker than Qin Yue. However, Zhang Jun had more fighting experience, so the outcome was uncertain. "Alright," Qin Yue said.

Hearing Qin Yue’s response, Zhang Jun jumped into the dance floor, took off his shirt, revealing a muscular body with several scars, and gestured for Qin Yue to come. Qin Yue didn’t hesitate and followed him. Both men stared at each other, and suddenly, Zhang Jun punched at Qin Yue’s nose. The punch was powerful, and with his muscular build, it was a formidable attack.

Peng!

Qin Yue also punched, meeting the thug’s fist head-on. A dull sound echoed, and Zhang Jun was forced back a few steps, his face showing surprise. Qin Yue, though slender and not very muscular, had surprising strength. His punch left Zhang Jun’s arm numb. Qin Yue, not surprised, punched Zhang Jun’s chest again.

Peng! Peng!

They exchanged several punches, and Zhang Jun was forced back. Realizing Qin Yue was not easy to deal with, he changed his strategy, avoiding direct confrontation and using a more mobile approach.

This exposed Qin Yue’s weakness. Although he was strong, he lacked any combat or evasion skills. In a few moments, Zhang Jun hit him several times. However, Qin Yue’s strong constitution made it difficult for these attacks to harm him.

Peng! Another punch hit Qin Yue’s shoulder, making him increasingly frustrated. Although the punches didn’t cause much damage, if this continued, he would eventually be worn down. Qin Yue was annoyed, but Zhang Jun was even more shocked. This kid had taken several punches, and a normal person would have been knocked out, but he was still standing, like a monster. Despite his shock, Zhang Jun didn’t stop and punched Qin Yue again.

"Damn it, I’ll go all out." Seeing Zhang Jun’s punch, Qin Yue didn’t dodge. Instead, he punched Zhang Jun’s chest with his right hand...

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