Chapter 154: The Little Bar [4]

Ten minutes later, Hao Zhuang also rushed to the House of Heaven.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Hao Zhuang saw a room full of beauties in bikinis. However, all the beauties were swarming around Master Cao, while Yan Yu and Fatty only had two middle-aged aunties massaging their feet.

"Boss, what's going on here? Did your house get demolished for urban redevelopment?" Hao Zhuang's initial reaction was identical to Fatty's.

"Come over and sit down. We'll talk after you sit," Yan Yu instructed someone to bring over a basin of red wine for Hao Zhuang to soak his feet.

Hao Zhuang sat down, and Fatty said with envy, "Damn it, Boss, we were a step behind earlier and actually let old Cao beat us to it. No way, I need to get two young ladies over here for myself too!"

Master Cao was quite familiar with the place. Upon receiving Yan Yu's affirmative reply, Master Cao had summoned all the young ladies in the club to entertain him, leaving Fatty with only a fifty-something-year-old manager when he wanted to call for service.

Master Cao hugged a young lady in each arm and laughed lewdly, "Little Fatty, which one do you want? Pick whoever you like!"

Just as Fatty was about to open his mouth, Yan Yu suddenly asked with a puzzled look, "Big guy, what's wrong with you? How come you don't look very happy?"

Hearing Yan Yu say this, Fatty and Master Cao finally noticed that something was off with Hao Zhuang. For this guy to actually soak his feet in silence in a place like this completely violated his usual style!

Hao Zhuang gave a bitter smile, shook his head, and said, "I'd better not ruin your mood..."

"Big guy, you're underestimating your brothers here. We're good brothers who have been through thick and thin together, and we'll be joining the relevant departments together in the future. You've got troubles, how can your brothers just stand by and ignore it?" Fatty said solemnly.

Yan Yu also nodded. "Big guy, spit it out if you've got anything on your mind. Your boss—me—doesn't usually have much capability, but these three days—my capabilities are monstrously huge!"

"…Alright then," Hao Zhuang slowly began. "Actually, it's a personal grievance. As you know, my family runs a martial arts school. Business used to be pretty good, but recently another martial arts school opened in Rongcheng and even hired a world-class boxer as a coach. Fortunately, our family's martial arts school has a good reputation, so although our business took a hit, we were still able to sustain it."

"My dad didn't intend to pick a fight, but the opposing school kept pushing their luck, wanting to monopolize the entire Rongcheng market. Today, they purposely sent people to cause trouble at our martial arts school and even beat up my dad. In a fit of anger, I agreed with them to fight a match at an underground black-market boxing arena tonight—a life-or-death match..."

"What? A life-or-death match?!" Yan Yu furrowed his brow. "Something involving life and death, and you didn't tell your brothers? Do you even consider us brothers?"

"Exactly! Although it's impossible for Fatty here to take your place in the underground boxing match, sneaking over to slip some laxatives to your opponent is totally doable!" Fatty shouted as well.

Hao Zhuang said helplessly, "I didn't want to drag you guys into this. This matter—"

"This matter, I'm taking charge of it!" Yan Yu said straightforwardly.

Hao Zhuang was startled and quickly shook his head. "No, Boss, this has nothing to do with you. This is a matter of life and death, I can't—"

"You still don't trust your boss?" Yan Yu raised an eyebrow. "I started practicing boxing at age two, could fight adult humans at age five, and could beat a bull to death at age eight. Taking care of some world champion, isn't that just a walk in the park?"

"Even so..."

"Say no more. Soak your feet properly, enjoy yourself, and take me to the underground black-market boxing arena tonight!"

With that, Yan Yu closed his eyes and leaned back in the massage chair to enjoy himself.

Hao Zhuang stared blankly at Yan Yu, feeling immensely moved in his heart. To have such brothers in this lifetime, what more could one ask for?!

Besides, judging by his boss's tone, his strength must be extraordinary. Forget about one world champion, even ten of them coming at once wouldn't be his match!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! It hurts, hurts, hurts! Auntie, go easy on me!" Yan Yu suddenly shrieked.

The middle-aged auntie massaging Yan Yu's feet sneered, "Young man, listening to you rattle on for half a day, I thought you were some big shot. You can't even handle this bit of strength?"

"…Get lost, switch people!" Yan Yu shouted with a dark face.

...

Night fell, and the nightlife in Rongcheng slowly began.

Amidst the neon lights and intoxicating haze lay the city's decadent nightlife. At the entrance of a bar, countless luxury cars were parked, and wealthy patrons filed in one after another.

This bar was nothing special in itself. What truly attracted these wealthy people to visit before the weekend was actually the underground black-market boxing arena beneath the bar.

Every weekend, a life-or-death boxing match was held here. The two contestants usually held deep, mortal grudges. After signing a contract and stepping into the ring, there were no restrictions whatsoever except for the ban on weapons. The match would end only with the death of one contestant!

Even so, that wasn't attractive enough, so the organizers held gambling dens alongside the death matches, luring a large number of wealthy people to place bets. Moreover, the contestant who survived the day would also receive a reward of one million.

At this moment, a Rolls-Royce pulled up outside the bar, and several young people stepped out of the vehicle.

"Brother Yuheng, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon!"

"Hehe, Junwen, we didn't get a proper chance to catch up last time, but we have the opportunity now."

Rongcheng's wealthy scion Tan Junwen respectfully led the way ahead, followed by Ren Yuheng from the Ren family in Modu.

Ren Yuheng was wearing a small suit and combed his hair back into a sleek slicked-back style, looking quite handsome. On his arm leaned a beauty who looked like a star, dressed in a striking red evening gown that made her exceptionally stunning. Her name was Wen Muwan, Ren Yuheng's newly made girlfriend.

"As the host, I must take you guys to experience the most thrilling thing in Rongcheng!" Tan Junwen laughed.

Wen Muwan blinked, looked at the small bar ahead, and asked with doubt, "Going to a bar? There's nothing particularly fascinating about that, is there?"

Tan Junwen said mysteriously, "This is no ordinary little bar. Inside is an underground black-market boxing arena!"

Hearing this, both Ren Yuheng and Wen Muwan grew interested.

Just as the three of them were about to walk inside, a golden Lamborghini suddenly drove toward them straight ahead, followed by a gorgeous drift...

Bang!

It smashed right into Tan Junwen's Rolls-Royce...

"Damn it! It's over, it's over. I took my dad's Rolls-Royce out behind his back. If he finds out I crashed the car, he's definitely going to kill me!" Tan Junwen felt angry inside, but seeing that the other party was driving a Lamborghini, he didn't dare to flare up casually.

Watching four people crawl out of the two-seater Lamborghini one after another, Tan Junwen was instantly dumbfounded.

A broad-shouldered, barrel-chested tall guy, a fat guy covered in flab, a golden-shimmering young man, and an old man wearing Taoist robes...

What the hell kind of combination was this!

As soon as Yan Yu got out of the car, he kicked Fatty and blamed him, "Fatty, dammit, you had to go and fart so olorously out of nowhere, it stung my eyes open—wait, my eyes are burning!"