Super War God in the City

Chapter 181: You Know How to Play with Guns?



Leng Chuan was overjoyed at the words, "I'm endlessly grateful, Brother Yuan, rest assured, you won't be shortchanged after this is over!"

"Heh, heh, it's a small matter. Later on, I'll definitely make that kid kneel and beg for mercy. Come on, let's go inside and enjoy the show!" Yuan Shang led Leng Chuan straight into the performance hall.

Shortly after they entered, Li Shishi appeared at the entrance, looking around.

Within five minutes, a mineral white BMW 5 Series stopped near her, and Shangguan Yue got out from the back seat. Upon seeing Li Shishi, she immediately opened her arms, and the two shared a warm embrace.

Although the two were not from the same entertainment company, they were good friends in private. Zheng Fei, their agent, got out of the car afterward and also smiled and greeted her.

"You go in by yourself first, find a place, and Shishi and I will stay alone for a while!" Shangguan Yue instructed Zheng Fei.

Zheng Fei responded, greeted Li Shishi, and then entered the performance hall, led by a staff member.

"Lady Shangguan is getting more and more beautiful—if only we knew which wealthy family's son will be lucky enough to have you!" Li Shishi said teasingly, admiring Shangguan Yue's skin that seemed soft enough to squeeze water from.

"Look who's talking. I heard you've recently gotten into yoga; your figure is curvier than ever, sexier than before. Looks like it's really effective. Whoever marries you is going to be quite 'fortunate'!" Shangguan Yue teased back without missing a beat.

If their fans overheard this exchange, their jaws would drop. The two top idol sisters of the industry could have such a playful side when together.

"You're getting out of line, even daring to tease your Sister Shishi, asking for a beating!" Li Shishi feigned anger, ready to tickle Shangguan Yue. Enjoy new adventures from My Virtual Library Empire

"Ha ha, Sister Shishi, I was wrong, I'll stop. Be careful, we don't want to be seen—it wouldn't look good. Remember, image is everything!" Shangguan Yue begged for mercy repeatedly.

"I'll let it slide this time, but if you dare to tease me like that again, see if I'll let you off. Come on, let's go inside!" Li Shishi's expression suddenly turned serious.

"By the way, the situation inside isn't very good. Just have a look—it seems this year's Xinghua Banquet has completely degenerated!" Li Shishi warned, without elaborating further.

She wasn't a fan of Hua Yi's actions, but since her best friend was under Hua Yi's banner, she held back despite her dissatisfaction and refrained from speaking too badly in front of Shangguan Yue.

"Huh? What happened inside?" Shangguan Yue asked with a look of surprise, curiosity stirring within her.

"Let's go in first, and I'll tell you the details later if you want to know," Li Shishi said, pulling Shangguan Yue into the performance hall.

At this very moment, Wang Anxiang had taken the stage, with Wang Jing standing beside him.

"President Yun, some time has passed now; I wonder how your investigation is going. If you cannot produce any evidence, it's time for Hua Yi to make a statement, right?" Wang Anxiang said, admiring the ravishing beauty of Yun Fei before him, his heart secretly amazed.

Just then, Feng Qiang rushed back, his forehead glistening with cold sweat.

Seeing his state, Yun Fei guessed there was no good news, which was what she had anticipated—the other party would play dirty without leaving any trace.

"Sister Yun, the cameras in several areas of the backstage restroom corridor are damaged. It's preliminarily determined that An Xixue and An Xiyao must have encountered trouble and disappeared there," Feng Qiang hurriedly reported to Yun Fei.

After speaking, he glared angrily at Wang Anxiang and Wang Jing, "You'd better hand them over. To use such despicable tactics, and call yourselves big shots in the circle, pah, you're nothing but dog shit!"

"Boy, you keep falsely accusing us of kidnapping over and over again, and you will have to pay the price for your words!" Wang Anxiang huffed coldly.

"Damn it, a price? Do you have any idea whose turf you're standing on? I haven't even lost my temper yet, and you have the gall to talk back? Let's see what price you can make me pay!" Feng Qiang sneered.

In other places, he might be hesitant, but why would he back down on his own damn home turf?

"Heh heh, your turf?" Wang Anxiang sneered with a malevolent smile.

At this moment, even the audience below, upon hearing this, began to shake their heads and chuckle softly.

"Ah, it's frightening when small-town folks lack experience. Still his turf, huh? With just a wave of their hand, Hua Yi could turn this place into nothing but dust and ashes!" someone in the audience couldn't help but sneer.

"Stop talking, I'm so embarrassed I can hardly stand it. A bumpkin from a small place like Binzhou dares to challenge a national supergiant like Hua Yi. Doesn't he know what it means to 'use a mantis to block a chariot'?" Another person said with a face full of shame.

"Friend, you've got to understand, people from small places haven't seen much of the world. To him, this little hotel is already a remarkable existence!" Someone nearby consoled, also comforting themselves.

The crowd below buzzed with discussion, all expressing a disdainful attitude toward Feng Qiang on stage for overestimating his own strength.

Listening to the noisy crowd below, the faces of the people from Tian Yun grew dark as water, especially Feng Qiang. Besides the time Ling Fan broke his arm, he had never suffered such mockery in public.

Wang Anxiang, pleased with the reaction of the crowd below, thought this was the prestige and status of Hua Yi in the circle, something Tian Yun at this level couldn't compare with.

"Bring someone in, let the host of this venue experience what it costs to offend Hua Yi!" Wang Anxiang looked at Feng Qiang and sneered.

No sooner had his words fallen than a burly man walked out from behind him, giving Feng Qiang a glance devoid of emotion.

"Cripple his limbs and let him realize his ignorance!" Wang Jing gritted her teeth on the side.

"Who dares?" Yun Fei stepped forward furiously with a fierce look on her face.

"Damn it, isn't it just calling people over, you think you've got more people than me? Bring it on!" Feng Qiang was thoroughly provoked.

Just the security at Moonlight Coast numbered in the hundreds, not to mention the bodyguards he had specially brought with him. These people from Hua Yi even thought about laying hands on him here; they had no idea who would end up crippled.

Following Feng Qiang's cold shout, a dozen or so people rushed onto the stage, all security from Moonlight Coast.

"Young Master Feng!" A security captain holding an electric baton looked coldly at the few on the opposite side and asked Feng Qiang for instructions.

"Beat those idiots to a pulp and throw them out, teach them a lesson they won't forget!" Feng Qiang's face darkened as he gave the command word by word.

The security guards, without saying a word, rushed toward Wang Anxiang and the other two with electric batons, sparing no mercy; they dared not slack off with Young Master Feng in a rage.

Wang Anxiang chuckled, unfazed by the pack of wolf-like security guards swarming around him.

Yun Fei, seeing the other side's fearless stance, felt her heart sink. Looking at the burly man with the arrogant demeanor, she turned pale, realizing an identity, a martial artist!

Because of Ling Fan, she knew quite a few things.

As the thought crossed her mind, she saw that burly man suddenly move. Facing a dozen well-trained security guards, he weaved through them effortlessly, and the sound of impacts echoed nonstop. In just a few breaths, all the Moonlight Coast security were down!

After knocking down all the security guards, the burly man didn't stop. Instead, he headed straight for Feng Qiang, whose face had turned pale with fear.

Feng Qiang was shocked, not expecting the other man to be so skillful. In his memory, only Ling Fan had ever made him feel such a sense of fear and powerlessness; he hadn't imagined that Hua Yi would hire such a master to wreck the venue.

In a panic, he suddenly remembered the gun he carried. Since the time he was dealt with by Ling Fan, he had been frightened, always feeling insecure unless he carried a gun.

He hadn't expected that today it would actually come in handy. With his mind slightly settled, he quickly drew his gun to return fire.

But, just as he pulled out his handgun and was about to pull the trigger, the figure in front of him disappeared in an instant. The next second, the arm holding the gun went numb, and his handgun also vanished from his hand.

"Bang!"

Feng Qiang saw a blur before his eyes and felt a powerful force on his chest. His body was thrown off the stage, landing at the edge and barely missing falling off.

The stage was seven to eight meters above the ground. Had he fallen, he might very well have been killed. Feng Qiang broke out in a cold sweat from the fright, no longer caring about the ribs he might have broken, feeling like he had just walked through the gates of Ghost Gate.

The burly man, holding the gun he snatched away, snorted coldly, "You think you know how to use a gun?"

With that said, he exerted a slight pressure with his hands, immediately twisting the handgun into a twisted shape. Tossing it in front of Feng Qiang with a sneer, he then stepped back to Wang Anxiang's side.


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