Lang Zi Ying

Chapter 70 Uninvited Guest

This…

What’s going on?

He turned to look at the girl.

Her long, dark, lustrous hair cascaded over her shoulders, her face adorned with exquisite makeup, her bright eyes clear as mirrors, and her fiery red halter dress was alluring and sexy…

She was a top-tier beauty!

No less so than a wealthy CEO like Su Weiwei.

“Bang!”

As Bai Zihe was observing, a group of thugs in suits kicked down the door, each wielding a large cleaver, their faces filled with menacing expressions.

The leader was a man of 1.9 meters tall, powerfully built, with a long scar across his face, like a caterpillar crawling on its surface.

They scanned the bar, and upon seeing the girl next to Bai Zihe, they immediately charged over.

“What do you want?”

The girl clutched Bai Zihe’s arm, as if proclaiming ownership: “I already have a boyfriend!”

As soon as she said that…

The scar-faced man slammed his cleaver onto the table and roared fiercely at Bai Zihe: “Kid, her name is Qin Yuan, and she’s the fiancée of Wang Tianlong, the number one figure in the underground world of Jiangdong Province’s provincial capital!”

“If you don’t want to end up as a pile of minced meat tonight, then get lost!”

Bai Zihe ignored his threat and instead looked at Qin Yuan with a speechless expression.

Qin Yuan scoffed, “Dao Zai, why are you threatening my boyfriend?”

“Let me tell you, I’m already his person!”

Saying that, she picked up the glass Bai Zihe had been drinking from and downed it in one go.

After a glass of beer, she looked provocatively at the scar-faced man.

Dao Zai was instantly enraged.

This Qin Yuan was their boss’s fiancée, yet she had been touched by another man!

How could this stand?

Dao Zai’s face turned grim, and he angrily said, “Kid, you could have touched anyone else, why did you have to touch her…”

“Then you die!”

With that, Scarface directly punched towards Bai Zihe’s temple.

The temple is a vital pressure point.

A severe blow to it could be fatal!

Bai Zihe’s gaze immediately turned cold. Since the other party wanted his life, he wouldn’t hold back.

“Bang!”

Bai Zihe raised his hand and threw a punch, arriving before the other’s, and landed it on Scarface’s stomach.

Scarface was sent flying like a basketball.

“Ah–”

Mid-air, he spewed out a line of blood, which splattered as he arched his body like a drawn bow, his tragic scream echoing in the bar for a long time.

Just hearing it made one’s teeth ache and their spine chill.

Seeing this, the other men swarmed forward.

They came fast and left even faster.

Bai Zihe unleashed his fists, sending the first two flying, crashing into the others behind them. They tumbled down in a heap, unable to even stand.

“Scram!”

Bai Zihe let out a roar, and the suit-clad thugs trembled.

Scarface, with help, got back up and scurried to the bar’s entrance, leaving behind a menacing threat: “Kid, you’ve got guts!”

“You dare to touch Brother Long’s woman, and Brother Long won’t let you off.”

With that, the group shamefully departed.

Seeing Bai Zihe’s impressive combat skills, Qin Yuan’s eyes lit up. Her seductive lips parted wide, her beautiful eyes shining with admiration and infatuation!

“Wow, handsome, you’re too awesome!”

Qin Yuan hugged Bai Zihe’s arm: “Can I have your contact information?”

“Don’t be rash.”

Bai Zihe pushed Qin Yuan away and said irritably, “If you had encountered someone else today, you both would probably be crippled!”

Qin Yuan was unfazed, giggling coyly, “But I met you, didn’t I?”

“This is fate!”

Bai Zihe frowned, saying, “You should leave quickly.”

“Tch–”

Qin Yuan pouted, displeased, “It’s just drinking your glass of wine.”

“You’re a grown man, how can you be so stingy!”

“Fine!”

“This meal is on me, alright!”

Qin Yuan called over a server and ordered a pile of drinks, all good and expensive ones!

Looking at the table full of drinks, Qin Yuan said triumphantly, “Come on!”

“It’s a lot of fate that we met today, cheers!”

Saying that, she poured a large glass of white wine and pretended to drink it all at once.

Bai Zihe watched, speechless and helpless, and advised, “If you drink like this, you probably won’t even finish half a glass before you pass out.”

“Do you look down on me that much?”

“I can hold my liquor!”

Qin Yuan looked dismissive and downed the entire glass of wine.

Bai Zihe began to count down in his heart.

Three!

Two!

One!

Qin Yuan slumped onto the table.

Her long black hair spread out around her, and on her delicate face, flushed with a slight intoxication from drinking, she appeared alluring and captivating.

The halter dress that had fit perfectly now seemed a bit loose as she lay down, revealing a glimpse of her fair and tender cleavage from Bai Zihe’s perspective.

Bai Zihe shook his head and got up to leave.

After walking only a few steps, he turned back.

Looking at Qin Yuan slumped on the table, he hesitated for a moment, then reached out his hand towards her…