Four burly men in black rushed over, surrounding Zheng Qing in the middle.
Zheng Qing flexed his fingers and smirked with a cheeky air.
"Perfect time for me to stretch my muscles. Do you want to take me one by one, or all together?"
His arrogant grin was enough to send anyone's blood pressure skyrocketing.
Ran Gong sneered, "Another one who's not afraid of death."
Although trouble frequently happened here, none of those who caused it ended well without exception.
That's because the boss behind this bar is not an ordinary person.
Wan Xiang, his show interrupted, impatiently instructed Ran Gong, "Get it over with quickly. Don't let it affect my enjoyment."
Ran Gong nodded and gestured for a man in black to come forward.
Ran Gong jerked his chin towards Zheng Qing, indicating, "Get it done quickly."
The man in black gave a signal, and the four exchanged glances. One of them stepped forward and charged at Zheng Qing.
