Although Ye Chenfeng didn't care for the two women, Jia Yuan and Xia Jing, the bearded man and his gang's actions had crossed his bottom line. People like them simply didn't deserve to live on this earth.
"What, so what if you know I am from the Qinglong Club? You dare to cause trouble here? Do you have any idea what kind of place the Hongyao Bar is? It's the headquarters of the Qinglong Club. Since you've come here today, don't even think about leaving unscathed."
On his home turf, the bearded man was brimming with confidence, ordering his underlings, "The Hongyao Bar is not opening for business tonight, get all the customers out."
After all the customers had left the Hongyao Bar, the bearded man made another phone call.
Two minutes later, about thirty men armed with machetes rushed over hastily. The bearded man didn't believe that, no matter how strong Ye Chenfeng's individual combat ability was, he could withstand the attack of thirty machete-wielding men.
