Chapter 55: These Two Women, I've Set My Eyes on Them!

Zhao Qianrui saw Zhang Chi about to act, hurriedly moved beside him and lowered his voice.

"Young Master Zhang, don't be careless! This Jiang Feng is extremely sinister!"

"Earlier the Black Tiger Hall Master brought a dozen elite to trouble him, but they were all dealt with by him; you must be careful!"

He feared Zhang Chi would suffer a loss, after all he had heard of Jiang Feng's prowess.

But he dared not speak too bluntly, lest he tarnish Zhang Chi's face.

Zhang Chi heard the name Black Tiger, snorted, his eyes full of contempt.

"Black Tiger? That waste only has that much ability; being dealt with by others is quite normal, isn't it?"

As the Dragon Lord's son, Zhang Chi's reputation is low, but that's because he had been Hai Wai until now.

He was renowned Hai Wai.

He ranked within the top ten Hai Wai assassins, having taken between eighty and a hundred Human Lives.

Thus a figure like Black Tiger, who reigns in the Jiangcheng Underground World, is a joke to him.

He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Feng; such a person perhaps only deserves a fight with Black Tiger.

Compared with Jiang Feng, he actually has higher expectations for Nie Qianxue.

Nie Qianxue stood there, back straight, eyes cold, exuding an unyielding vigor that made his heart itch.

"Kid, stop being an eyesore here."

Zhang Chi stared at Nie Qianxue, his tone flippant.

"Woman, you have a fiery temper, I like it. Stay and have a meal with me; the rest of you hurry away, and I can pretend nothing just happened."

Ye Xiaoyue immediately echoed, pointing at Nie Qianxue and scolding.

"Did you hear? It's your luck that Young Master Zhang likes you! Come quickly to drink with Young Master Zhang, don't be shameless!"

At that moment, the Wen Tao Lou Owner, sweating profusely, rushed in, holding a menu, and kept bowing to Nie Qianxue.

"Miss, I truly apologize! It's my fault for the poor arrangement; shall I change you all to another private room?"

"Upstairs there's a Wangjiang Ting with a better view; I'll also send you a few fine bottles of wine. Does that work?"

Zhang Chi is the Young Master of the Black Gold Society; he cannot be provoked.

So they can only suffer a little loss.

Nie Ying, furious, flushed, pointed at the owner and scolded.

"How can you conduct business like this? We booked this private room long ago; on what grounds do you make us switch? This is a big shop bullying customers!"

Zhang Chi saw Nie Ying's flustered look, and his eyes lit up instantly.

The two sisters—one cold, one fiery—are far more interesting than those who only know how to flatter.

He stepped forward two paces, a cold smile curling at his mouth.

"Didn't expect someone even more fiery; not bad, not bad, I've taken a liking to both of them."

Nie Qianxue's complexion darkened; she reached out to stop Nie Ying from advancing, her gaze coldly fixed on Zhang Chi.

"Zhang Chi, don't go too far! The Black Gold Society may dominate Jiangcheng, but that doesn't mean everyone fears you!"

"Afraid or not, just try and you'll know."

Zhang Chi flexed his wrist, his knuckles cracking, and his aura instantly dissipated.

That murderous vigor caused the temperature in the private room to drop a few degrees.

Zhao Qianrui and Ye Xiaoyue quickly stepped back a few paces, fearing they might be caught up.

Ye Xiaoyue looked at Jiang Feng, her eyes full of schadenfreude.

Zhang Chi saw Jiang Feng standing still, his murderous intent deepening, and raised his hand to push Jiang Feng's chest.

He intended to shove this troublesome kid aside first, to directly seize Nie Qianxue and Nie Ying.

But as his hand was halfway out, a figure abruptly blocked it.

Nie Qianxue stepped forward, lightly shoulder-bumping, perfectly stopping Zhang Chi's wrist.

Her gaze utterly cold: "If you want to move him, you must ask me first."

Zhang Chi's hand went numb from the block; he glanced down at Nie Qianxue and suddenly grinned, his laugh full of mockery.

"What? Is this kid spineless or incompetent? Hiding behind a woman like a turtle? With that character, you still dare to snatch my private room?"

Ye Xiaoyue joined the heckling, covering her mouth as she laughed.

"Exactly! Jiang Feng, you're so disgraceful! Relying on a woman's protection—if I were you, I'd have already slipped into a crack in the ground!"

Nie Qianxue's brows furrowed tighter, her fingertips lightly clenched, her voice growing colder.

"Your Bai Lang of the Black Gold Society just died in my hands a few days ago; now that you have Zhang Chi as well, I don't mind dealing with them both."

"You killed the Bai Lang?"

Zhang Chi's smile froze instantly.

The death of the Bai Lang isn't a secret to Zhang Chi, for if the Bai Lang hadn't died, he wouldn't have succeeded him as Hall Master.

But to claim Nie Qianxue killed the Bai Lang…

Zhang Chi snorted instantly.

"You really can brag! The Bai Lang was an elder of the Black Gold Society; you, a woman who looks delicate, can handle him? Stop pretending to be a big wolf here; I won't buy your act!"

He thought Nie Qianxue was merely bluffing to scare him off.

Just as Nie Qianxue was about to retort, Jiang Feng suddenly stepped forward, gently grasped her arm, his tone tinged with helplessness.

"You've forgotten what I said; your Injury hasn't fully healed, don't clash with him—it isn't worth it."

Nie Qianxue froze for a moment, her complexion instantly flushing.

"Sorry, Doctor Jiang, I... I forgot."

Zhang Chi saw the scene, laughed even more arrogantly, clapped his hands and said.

"Oh? Injury? That's quite a good excuse!"

"Jiang Feng, if you have the skill, fight me; Victory, and this private room is yours."

"Defeat, and you'll let these two women stay to keep me company, how about that?"

Zhang Chi likes Nie Qianxue and Nie Ying a lot, far more intensely than the ones he played with abroad.

Zhao Qianrui also chimes in.

"Right! Jiang Feng, if you're a man, stop dodging! Fight Young Master Zhang, don't let us look down on you!"

Nie Ying frowned: "What are you, even worthy to clash with the Divine Doctor? I, Nie Ying, will deal with you."

Zhang Chi ignored Nie Ying entirely, just stared at Jiang Feng, his eyes full of Provocative Smile.

"What? Not daring to accept? Or do you admit you're a coward?"

Hearing that, Jiang Feng's eyes finally flickered with a hint of movement.

"I can beat you no problem, but I warn you, if later you lose an arm or leg, don't start Crying and shouting to report to your father."

"You dare mention my father?"

Zhang Chi's expression instantly darkened, the mockery in his eyes turning into murderous intent.

"Good! Very good! Today I'll let you know what the result is when you oppose me, Zhang Chi!"

He said, then suddenly stepped back half a step, fists clenched, knuckles cracking, his aura swelling even more than before.

"Sss! This guy's aura, surprisingly also a Fifth Rank Warrior?"

Nie Qianxue noticed Zhang Chi's aura at that moment, her complexion also changed slightly.

Truly worthy of being Dragon Lord's son, so young yet already a Fifth Rank Expert!

"Jiang Feng, you must be careful, this Zhang Chi is not simple."

Just as Nie Qianxue warned, Zhang Chi already swung a Fist toward Jiang Feng.

A terrifying aura rushed straight at him!