Lin Hu's words made Mr. Han look satisfied, and then he looked at Chen Xuan with disdain.
So what if your martial arts skills are high?
If you compare your background and connections, won't you still become a mute?
Chen Xuan still stood expressionless, while Anya's eyes already showed despair.
Hundreds of people came at once, and now Chen Xuan couldn't escape even if he wanted to!
Anya thought that she could only sacrifice herself tonight so that Mr. Han could spare Chen Xuan's life.
Not long after Lin Hu arrived, the roll call started again.
"Master Leng is here!"
When everyone heard this, they saw that it was another big shot with a great reputation.
This Mr. Leng was wearing a black suit and led hundreds of horsemen to the stage.
When Mr. Leng walked out of the Rolls-Royce, many onlookers who only heard his name but did not see him were surprised by Mr. Leng's youth.
He is actually about the same age as Mr. Han, about thirty years old, and is already a big boss.
Anyone who knows something about the underground world of the provincial capital knows that Master Leng is also a ruthless master.
Mr. Leng's full name is Leng Wufeng. His father was shot and beaten until he was half paralyzed and lying on the bed. Leng Wufeng took over his father's territory at a young age.
I originally thought that the young Mr. Leng would be cannibalized by other big guys, but Leng Wufeng relied on his tough skills to expand his territory.
In Mingzhu District and the two nearby districts, all vehicle-related businesses, such as second-hand cars, painting, car washing, leasing, tire services, etc., are all monopolized by Leng Wufeng, who has as many people as Lin Hu.
Leng Wufeng got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into Meiye Bar with a cold look, causing many princesses to scream.
Men are not bad, women are not loving.
They like the young and ruthless road boss the most. Leng Wufeng's flowing long hair is like Chen Haonan of Xiangdao back then.
"Mr. Han, happy birthday." Leng Wufeng had a cold tone and spoke extremely briefly.
"Young Master Leng, you came just in time! It's my brother's birthday today, and he was stepped on!" Mr. Han said angrily.
Leng Wufeng was slightly surprised: "Oh, who is it?"
Mr. Han raised his chin and looked at Chen Xuan.
Following Mr. Han's gaze, Mr. Leng saw Chen Xuan, who had always looked calm, and immediately showed contempt: "This kid can step on your Mr. Han's field?"
"This boy is very capable. He uses his martial arts skills to act like a hero and save a beautiful woman! Mr. Leng, this boy is even more pretentious than you!" Mr. Han sneered.
Hearing this, Leng Wufeng snorted coldly.
Not everyone can be as pretentious as him.
In this era, high martial arts skills have long been out of reach.
With more than a thousand people under his command, would he be afraid of a mere martial arts master?
At this time, the third roll call sounded.
"Master Ao is here!"
Many people couldn't help but gasp when they heard the name of this big boss.
This is an underworld boss in the provincial capital who is even more powerful than Lin Hu and Leng Ye.
Tang Ao, known as Mr. Ao, established a huge business and reputation in the provincial capital twenty years ago.
He controls hundreds of nightclubs, KTVs, bars, and bathing centers.
In addition, it also monopolized the funeral industry in the entire provincial capital.
The level of huge profits in the funeral industry is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Being able to control many entertainment industries and monopolize the funeral industry requires official connections in the provincial capital.
Therefore, everyone knew that Ao Ye must have an official background.
So many industries require a large number of employees.
Therefore, Tang Aoyang had more subordinates than Lin Hu and Leng Ye combined, with a total of three thousand people.
After Tang Ao arrived at the scene, he got out of a classic vintage car.
A 1964 Mercedes could not be bought for more than 20 million.
Tang Ao, dressed in Chinese tunic suit, was followed by more than a thousand horsemen.
He wasn't just here to celebrate Mr. Han's birthday tonight.
After all, Mr. Han’s reputation isn’t that big yet.
Tang Ao had a close relationship with Young Master Han's father, and had recently collaborated with the Han family on a big business deal, so he gave the young master of the Han family a chance to celebrate Young Master Han's birthday.
Now that we're here, it's natural to have all the pomp and splendor.
After all, other big guys have brought hundreds or thousands of people here. When will Tang Ao fall behind?
"Uncle Ao, you're here!" Mr. Han showed surprise and quickly invited Tang Ao in.
As soon as Tang Ao saw Mr. Han, he realized that he was injured. He frowned and said, "Who hit you?"
"Uncle Ao, it was this boy who injured me!" Mr. Han looked at Chen Xuan bitterly.
Tang Ao then looked over and saw that Chen Xuan was so young and ordinary, so he couldn't help but ask: "Is this kid very good at martial arts?"
Although Tang Ao is not a martial artist, his understanding of the martial arts world is no less than that of ordinary warriors.
He knew that Mr. Han was at the level of Huajin. With Mr. Han's skills, few people in the entire provincial capital could hurt him.
Let alone a young boy in his twenties.
"Hmph, this kid's martial arts is good, but he will never be better than my dad!" Mr. Han no longer cares about Chen Xuan's skills. "Now this kid beat me, and he dares to challenge me and ask me to apologize."
, Uncle Ao, he looks down on my Han family!"
"Who dares to look down on the Han family in the provincial capital? I, Tang Ao, was the first to refuse!" Tang Ao said in a deep voice, and a big boss aura erupted, making the people in the bar shiver.
This is the real boss!
Next, many luxury cars drove up one after another on the street outside, and one after another a prominent figure in the underground world of the provincial capital entered the Meiye Bar.
A total of seven or eight big shots congratulated Mr. Han on his birthday, and then they all learned about what happened here.
Seeing a boy who appeared out of nowhere and dared to step on the Young Master of the Han family, the bosses all expressed their intention to support Young Master Han and teach Chen Xuan a lesson.
With so many notorious bosses appearing, the people in the bar were too frightened to say anything.
Wang Xiaodiao was so scared that he shrank into a corner, fearing that Chen Xuan would be implicated, and at the same time, he was waiting to watch the show.
And Anya had closed her eyes in despair.
She was very grateful to Chen Xuan for standing up for her.
But today is Mr. Han’s birthday, and the big guys are gathering here.
No matter how good his martial arts skills are, Chen Xuan cannot afford to offend a big boss.
There were five to six thousand gangsters outside, standing in a dark mass all over the streets, and the formation was extremely scary.
Pedestrians in the surrounding streets had already fled far away.
Some shops that were not controlled by the Han family quickly closed down for fear of getting into trouble.
Seeing that all the big guys had arrived, Young Master Han looked proud and his chin almost went up to the sky.
I feel extremely comfortable inside.
This is his energy, his connections, and his pomp!
I would like to ask how many people in the provincial capital are celebrating their birthdays in the same way that Young Master Han did tonight?
"Chen, aren't you very good at fighting? Why are you mute now? Are you silent?" Mr. Han looked at Chen Xuan with a sneer, and couldn't help but sneer, "Come on, there are five or six thousand people outside, how can you be so good?"
