Age: My Small World

"Okay, just let me know if you need anything."

Despite saying that, she went upstairs and a while later brought Yang Jun ten bundles of banknotes.

"Here, take these and let me know if you need more."

"You don't need to say anything more. This amount of money is nothing to me."

One hundred thousand is not a small amount of money; it's enough to buy a thousand-square-foot mansion, so it's not really a small amount.

Yang Jun had no choice but to accept it, as he couldn't refuse.

So he put in extra effort to make the meal taste even better.

Eating and drinking well is naturally a staple activity for the two of them.

Knowing that he would be leaving in a month, Xu Shanshan wished she could stick to him all the time.

Over the next few days, Yang Jun took Zhou Qiang and his son to look for a shop. They quickly found a location on a fairly bustling street in Causeway Bay. The shop wasn't very big, so Yang Jun simply bought it.

The shop is a two-story building; the first floor can be used to open a shop, and the second floor can be used for storage and accommodation for the father and son.

"Alright, we just need to buy some more furniture, and then we can open for business."

The jade shop doesn't need to be too flashy, but Yang Jun needs to consider one thing: visiting the big boss on this street.

This is the territory of the Loyalty Hall, or, according to Xu Shanshan, the territory of Lei Bao of the Loyalty Hall.

Yang Jun met this person at a club.

Lei Bao didn't have a full beard or a majestic physique; he wasn't very tall, but he had a well-built physique.

He had flashy tattoos all over his body, but he looked quite amiable, perhaps because he introduced himself as being related to the Xu family.

"So you're the one who said you know Miss Xu?"

"I guess so," Yang Jun shrugged.

Lei Bao was drinking when he heard this, and immediately slammed the bottle down on the table, but it didn't break.

"If you know someone, you know them; if you don't, you don't. What do you mean by 'considered'? Kid, are you kidding me?"

"Heh, so what if we know each other? So what if we don't?"

Yang Jun actually came with the intention of testing Lei Bao's mettle. To gain people's respect, besides having connections, one must also be strong enough.

However, before the two could even start to lash out, a commotion arose outside.

"What's going on?!" Lei Bao didn't have time to waste words with Yang Jun and quickly sent someone to check what was happening.

He runs this club himself, so if he has to close it down for even a day for some reason, the losses will be huge.

"Boss, someone's causing trouble!"

A younger brother came running over, shouting.

Lei Bao had no intention of wasting words with Yang Jun anymore. He grabbed two bottles of liquor, stood up, and rushed out.

Before leaving, he instructed Yang Jun: "Kid, whether you know Miss Xu or not, you go out the back door by yourself, or don't blame anyone if something happens later."

After saying that, he led a few of his underlings out.

Yang Jun frowned, feeling somewhat annoyed. Who on earth had ruined his plans?
He didn't leave, but instead followed them out to take a look.

This club has two floors. The first floor is like a large nightclub bar, and the second floor has private rooms where you can do whatever you want. When Yang Jun came, there was rock music on the first floor, but now there are sounds of smashing and breaking.

The once bustling first-floor hall was now reduced to two groups of people fighting each other.

One group, dressed in black, were Lei Bao's men; the other group was dressed in all sorts of flashy clothes.

"Black Dragon, you dare to wreck my place? Are you looking for death?"

Lei Bao had already gone downstairs, carrying two bottles of liquor, and immediately smashed them in front of a burly man with dark skin. His henchman then handed Lei Bao a machete, which he weighed in his hand before pointing it at Black Dragon.

Black Dragon grinned menacingly: "Lei Bao, your Zhongyi Hall dares to plant your flag on our Heyi territory, you deserve to be killed. I'll kill you today and see what Zhongyi Hall can do to me."

Lei Bao's face darkened: "Damn it, I'll kill you first."

Without further ado, the two men grabbed their machetes and began hacking at each other.

Needless to say, the rest of the underlings were already slaughtered.

Yang Jun watched in amazement. These people all seemed to have some tricks up their sleeves. It seemed that even gang members could teach martial arts.

The main reason is that Lei Bao's men are of high quality and have likely received special training.

It's a pity there were only a few dozen people, while the other side had hundreds of people today, a tenfold difference.

It's likely that Lei Bao was tricked by the Black Dragon on the other side and didn't have time to call for backup.

Even so, Lei Bao had no intention of running away and was determined to fight to the bitter end.

However, they were outnumbered, and soon the black-clad side began to show signs of weakness.

"Boss, you'd better get out of here, there are too many people on the other side."

Finally, one of his underlings went to wake up Lei Bao, who was still hacking away like crazy.

When Lei Bao turned around, he found that his elite henchmen had dwindled to less than twenty men, who were now surrounding him and shielding him from attacks from all directions.

Of course, the opposing team also lost over a hundred players, which can be considered a three-for-one trade.

"Want to leave? Did you ask me first?"

Black Dragon, however, did not want to give Thunder Leopard a chance to escape.

If Lei Bao is killed this time, the leader of Heyi will not blame him for sending troops to Causeway Bay without authorization. In fact, the leader will even give him more territory. In the future, he may even have the opportunity to choose the leader. How could Black Dragon not be excited?

"Black Dragon!" Lei Bao roared, but he couldn't completely drive away the mad dog, Black Dragon.

"Do you need any help?"

Yang Jun fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a moment, he still took out two long knives.

"Done."

"Aaaaaah!" A scream rang out from the outside, gradually attracting the attention of the other Black Dragon minions.

Then they saw a man in a suit carrying two knives charge into their midst.

"There's still one fish that slipped through the net. Kill him."

Unfortunately, no one could stop Yang Jun's strike.

Yang Jun unleashed the Eight Steps Thirteen Blades, a technique he had never used at full strength before, for the first time with great gusto. Almost everyone who blocked his path was struck by a blade. Fortunately, none of the wounds were fatal, but they were rendered unable to fight for the time being.

Yang Jun carefully controlled his strength; he didn't want to create hundreds of corpses.

Gradually, the black-clad henchmen suddenly felt the pressure ease, and then they witnessed a scene that horrified them.

Half of the black dragon's henchmen, who had just been surrounding them and making it difficult for them to fight, had fallen, while the other half gradually retreated, revealing the figure of a man.

He carried two blood-stained longswords, with screams echoing behind him, and wounded figures on the ground moving away from him.

"How is this possible?!" A group of black-clad henchmen stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Yang Jun ignored the stares of others and gradually approached Lei Bao and Hei Long.

"Thunder Leopard!" (End of Chapter)