Chapter 199: I'm Here to Wreck the Place

"You two little vixens are going to drain me dry," Li Baijiang said with a smack of his lips, as if feeling sentimental.

The woman on the left said coquettishly, "It's clearly you, Brother Baijiang, who almost killed us."

"That's right, Brother Baijiang. You're clearly not young anymore, so how are you still so formidable? You've made all my bones go soft," the woman on the right said with a resentful tone, while nuzzling into Li Baijiang's embrace like a little kitten.

Li Baijiang laughed heartily and said triumphantly, "Who told you I'm not young? I, Li Baijiang, am not even forty years old this year; I'm still robust! Come, come, let's fight another three hundred rounds!"

However, just at this moment, a thunderous roar came from outside.

"Li Baijiang, get out here!"

Li Baijiang's expression changed drastically, then filled with rage. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Which blind dog dares to cause trouble on my turf? Are you tired of living!"

"You two wait for me in bed. I'll come back to play with you after I deal with that dog. If I don't finish you two off tonight, I'm not a man!"

As soon as Li Baijiang finished speaking, he threw on a bathrobe, stepped into his slippers, and strode out of the private room.

Just as he reached the corridor, Li Baijiang saw a man standing downstairs who looked like the edge of a blade.

It was Lin Feng!

"So it was you brat shouting and telling me to get out? You've got some nerve!" Li Baijiang roared, grabbing the railing in a fit of rage.

Lin Feng said coldly, "You are Li Baijiang? Are you coming down, or am I coming up? You'd better crawl down yourself, otherwise, if I come up, I won't be polite to you!"

"Damn it, I've never seen someone as arrogant as you! Men, all of you, get out here!"

Li Baijiang roared like a mad lion, and suddenly, seventy or eighty thugs from the Baijiang Association, dressed in security uniforms, emerged from all directions, upstairs and downstairs.

Then Li Baijiang pointed at Lin Feng and bellowed, "Beat him! Beat him hard! Don't stop until he's kneeling on the ground calling me Daddy!"

Consequently, the seventy or eighty Baijiang Association thugs all swarmed toward Lin Feng, most of them wielding steel pipes and clubs.

Yet Lin Feng was completely unfazed, standing there quietly, just like a reef waiting for the waves to arrive!

Huang Ya appeared. He ran hurriedly to Li Baijiang's side, pointed at Lin Feng downstairs, and said, "Big Brother, it's this brat! He's the one who beat us brothers up!"

"Good, I'll avenge you right now!" Li Baijiang said with full confidence.

But in less than ten seconds, Li Baijiang's expression changed.

Because Lin Feng was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain into a sheep pen; he charged through, killing in all directions, and those thugs were simply no match for him.

Out of seventy or eighty people, not a single one was a match for Lin Feng in a single exchange; they were basically all sent flying or knocked to the ground the moment they met him!

In just a few breaths, more than thirty thugs were already lying scattered on the ground. Moreover, they had either broken arms or broken legs, groaning in pain and unable to even stand up!

"This... this brat is actually this good at fighting? How is this possible!" Li Baijiang said in shock.

Huang Ya's face was turning green.

He only now realized that when Lin Feng dealt with them at that small restaurant, he had held back!

But what Huang Ya didn't know was that even now, Lin Feng still hadn't used his full strength!

After all, Lin Feng was a Martial Emperor-level expert now. If he used his full strength, dismantling the entire nightclub with his bare hands would be a trivial matter; these thugs wouldn't possibly have survived!

"I understand now, this guy is a Martial Artist, otherwise he wouldn't have such strong power... Huang Ya, hurry and call your Second Brother, tell him to come over and help!" Li Baijiang said in a panic.

"Boss, aren't you a Martial Artist too?" Huang Ya asked.

"There are gaps between Martial Artists, and I am merely a Yellow Realm Martial Artist, the lowest level!" Li Baijiang said urgently.

Huang Ya immediately took out his phone to make the call.

The person he was contacting now was the Second-in-Command of the Baijiang Association, Zhao Mang!

Zhao Mang was an Acquired Martial Artist with exceptional strength, and the reason Li Baijiang had been able to develop the Baijiang Association so prosperously in just a few short years and recruit hundreds of underlings was because Zhao Mang was backing him!

It could be said that Zhao Mang was Li Baijiang's greatest pillar of support!

Zhao Mang could have easily been the First-in-Command of the Baijiang Association, but as a Martial Artist, Zhao Mang didn't like managing trivial matters, which was why Li Baijiang was able to ascend to the throne of First-in-Command.

Every month, he would give one-third of the Baijiang Nightclub's profits to Zhao Mang, and whenever the Baijiang Nightclub encountered trouble, Zhao Mang would come to save the day!

After a little over a minute, all the thugs had fallen.

The only person left standing in the first-floor lobby was Lin Feng!

Lin Feng looked up, stared coldly at Li Baijiang on the third floor, and said, "Are you still not coming down?"

"Brat, don't be too arrogant. I have experts too. Our Baijiang Association's expert will be here soon. Once he arrives, you'll have a taste of suffering!" Li Baijiang shouted angrily.

Huang Ya also chimed in, "That's right, you can only be smug for a little while longer. When my Second Brother comes, you'll definitely be kneeling on the ground begging for mercy!"

Lin Feng said disdainfully, "Fine, I'll wait. I'll give you the chance to call for backup; I hope you won't disappoint me."

A few minutes passed, and a figure rushed in from outside.

It was the Second-in-Command of the Baijiang Nightclub, Zhao Mang, an Acquired Peak Martial Artist!

"Who is causing trouble in my Baijiang Nightclub?"

Zhao Mang roared, his True Qi surging.

Lin Feng casually slapped out, and from a distance of over ten meters, he sent Zhao Mang flying.

Just as he hit the ground, Zhao Mang let out a blood-curdling scream, and fresh red blood gushed from the wound on his chest.

"After all that, it turns out you're just a tiny Acquired Realm Martial Artist. Li Baijiang, you've disappointed me too much," Lin Feng said with a look of contempt.

At this very moment, Li Baijiang and Huang Ya were both stunned.

Looking at Zhao Mang, who had been injured in one move and was unable to get up, their eyes were practically popping out of their sockets!

Zhao Mang was the pillar of support they relied on, yet he couldn't even take a single move from Lin Feng and was severely injured in the blink of an eye. One could imagine the extent of the shock Li Baijiang and Huang Ya were in!

They weren't just shocked; they even felt despair!

But there was something even more despairing for them!

They saw one Divine Dragon Guard after another stride in from outside, standing in two rows and bowing respectfully to Lin Feng in unison.

"Greetings, War King!"

This uniform movement, this momentum like thunder, made Li Baijiang and Huang Ya tremble all over, their legs shaking!

"War... War King? What does that mean? Could it be... you are the War King of the Dragon Soul? This... this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Li Baijiang roared like a madman. Huang Ya was barely able to stand; if he hadn't been gripping the railing in front of him, he probably would have collapsed to the ground with weak legs!