"Ah? What?"
Everyone was taken aback.
"You want us to kneel? Are you kidding?"
"Call the police! I don't believe that even in broad daylight, you dare to act recklessly!" The students were furious.
Wu Junyong's face turned grim, and he frowned, saying, "Brother, making my classmates kneel is going too far, isn't it? How about this, for the sake of our Wu family's reputation, let my classmates go this time?"
Brother sneered and said coldly, "You with the Wu surname, I'll let you go since you're from the Wu family, but don't act ungrateful after benefiting!"
"This classmate here slapped me! Go ask your father if he would let it slide if someone slapped him!"
"Wu family member, either leave now or kneel down with the others!"
After Brother finished speaking, his men brandished their clubs, electric batons, and knives, laughing menacingly.
Wu Junyong lowered his head immediately.
"Wu Junyong, weren't you going to bring us here and ensure our safety?"
"Yeah, Junyong, weren't you going to use your status and connections to resolve this?"
The students looked at Wu Junyong one after another.
"Brother, I'm good friends with Sister Hong. Can't you consider her face...?" Wu Junyong swallowed and continued.
"Sister Hong? Heh heh."
Brother sneered and made a call. Within a minute, Hong, wearing a red qipao, entered the room.
Upon entering, she knelt before Brother and started massaging his legs.
The students were dumbfounded.
The owner of this KTV, Sister Hong, was being so submissive before Brother. This indicated how terrifying and dreadful Brother was.
Wu Junyong was also frightened, standing still.
"You, with the Wu surname, it seems you've chosen loyalty. Fine, kneel down with your classmates! Your Wu family may do big business, but I, Qin, also engage in transactions. I'm not afraid of your Wu family!"
Brother sneered and took out a knife, slamming it into the solid wooden tea table, shouting, "Kneel!"
Wu Junyong's face turned pale with fear, his legs nearly giving out as he was about to kneel on the spot.
Fortunately, he managed to steady himself, swallowed hard, and hastily said, "Brother, I'm sorry. I went too far with my request. How about this: I'll take only one person with me. This is my girlfriend, and I have to take her."
Wu Junyong pointed towards Jiang Churan.
"What? Junyong, are you abandoning us?"
"Wu Junyong, you brought us here, and now you want to run away alone? That's beyond reproach!"
"Junyong, I don't want to kneel. Take me with you."
The students voiced their grievances and pleas.
Especially Lei Pengfei, who had always been Wu Junyong's follower, never expected to be abandoned by him.
"Oh? This girl is quite pretty. No, not just pretty, she's a rare beauty! Girl, are you his girlfriend?"
Qin looked at Jiang Churan with a teasing gaze.
"Wu Junyong, who said I'm your girlfriend? I'm not!"
However, Jiang Churan shook her head without hesitation.
"Heh heh, Wu family member, you see, this girl isn't your girlfriend. So, you can go alone. If you still refuse to leave, then I'll assume you don't want to leave."
Qin stared at Wu Junyong with a dark expression.
"I..."
Wu Junyong gritted his teeth and contemplated. Although he had been pursuing Jiang Churan, she had always been indifferent towards him.
Even if he stayed, it was unlikely that Jiang Churan would be moved. But staying meant there was a real possibility of having to kneel...
"Brother, then I'll leave first."
After Wu Junyong finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the private room.
"What the hell! Wu Junyong, you're truly disloyal!"
"Wu Junyong, are you even a man?"
"Wu Junyong, you bastard! We misjudged you!"
The students were filled with anger and resentment.
"Now, one by one, kneel down and let me slap you. After I'm done slapping the guys, they can leave, but as for the girls, they'll stay, and I'll give them another round of slaps, hehe."
Qin had a lecherous smile on his face as his gaze moved back and forth among the attractive girls, including Jiang Churan and Jiang Yuqi.
Particularly, he stared intently at Jiang Churan.
"Jiang Yuqi, it's all because of you! You provoked Brother, so you should kneel down for him. What does it have to do with the rest of us?"
"Ji Xingyu, we were brought here by you. If you called us here, you shouldn't make us kneel. You should kneel yourself!"
"Ning Chuan, if it weren't for you insisting on starting a fight, we wouldn't have been implicated!"
The students began panicking and blaming each other.
But faced with the clubs, electric batons, and knives in the hands of those burly men, their legs trembled, and they all knelt down one after another.
Wu Junyong's follower, the tall Lei Pengfei, was the first to kneel.
He understood that if even Wu Junyong couldn't handle this person, it was impossible for him to leave without kneeling.
The students quickly knelt one by one.
The only ones standing in the private room were Ji Xingyu, Wang Xianmin, Zuo Enhua, Jiang Churan, Jiang Yuqi, and Ning Chuan.
"What's the matter? You're not kneeling? If you don't kneel, I'll have someone hold you down!" Qin laughed sinisterly and waved his hand.
Instantly, about ten burly men formed pairs and moved to grab Ning Chuan and the others, planning to press their heads down and make them kneel.
Ji Xingyu and the others showed a mix of grief and indignation and were ready to fight against these burly men.
"Wait."
At that moment, Ning Chuan spoke up.
He had remained silent when the other students kneeled because he wanted to see how they would handle the situation.
Only those with strong principles were worth saving in his eyes.
"If you let the six of us leave now, we'll consider this matter settled."
Ning Chuan looked at Qin calmly and said indifferently.
"Hehe, are you threatening me? Interesting. So, what if I don't let the six of you leave? How do you plan to settle this matter then?"
Qin couldn't help but chuckle at Ning Chuan's words.
"If you don't let the six of us leave, I'll make you kneel as well."
Ning Chuan said calmly.
"Break all their limbs first, make them crawl on the ground like dogs before they can talk to me!"
Qin said viciously.
Whoosh!
The dozen or so burly men wielding clubs, electric batons, and knives all rushed towards Ning Chuan.
"Boss, let's do it!"
"Boss, let's fight them!"
"Let's go all out!"
Ji Xingyu and the others roared angrily and charged
at the burly men.
"Ah! Help!"
Jiang Churan and Jiang Yuqi were frightened, their faces pale, and they screamed in terror.