Gao Wu: Others practice martial arts, but you cultivate immortality?

Dickinson's lover?

It shouldn't be. The mark of Dickin on her body is too faint... It doesn't seem like she herself had contact with Dickin, but rather that someone close to her had contact with Dickin.

However, no matter how Chu Yuan looked at him, he seemed like an ordinary person. Why would he end up in this bar?

It's not that you can't go into this bar, it's just... this is a martial arts bar...

Chu Yuan had been in Viga City for a day, and under the cover of his divine sense, the abnormalities in Viga City naturally could not escape his eyes.

And he was also very clear about the logic behind it.

It was nothing more than the sixth-realm martial artist who was in control of everything panicking and being afraid, and thus making an emergency self-rescue attempt!

On the surface, it appears that control of the industry has been handed over, improving the happiness index of citizens... but all of this is just a false prosperity;

Once he leaves, it won't be long before this facade of "happiness" fades away.

Furthermore, the citizens of Viga City are subjected to even harsher exploitation than before...

"You're quite cunning... but do you think that means I can't catch you red-handed!?"

Chu Yuan downed the milk product made from some strange beast in his glass in one gulp. He wasn't used to the taste of alcohol, especially this kind of "cheap liquor" from the bar.

Since I won't get drunk anyway, it doesn't matter what I drink...

The dairy drinks were quite novel, a flavor he had never tasted before;

He waved, and a waiter came over, smiling, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

"Bring out these novel drinks for us to try."

"Yes."

"Also, have your boss come see me."

"Sorry, our boss isn't here." The waiter's smile remained unchanged. "I'll go prepare your drink."

Then, without waiting for Chu Yuan's reply, he turned and walked away.

The moment his back turned to Chu Yuan, the smile faded from his face, and he muttered under his breath, "Damn Peter..."

The boss is indeed here, but can just anyone see the boss?

Those who are qualified to see the boss don't need him to announce their arrival;

Why bother with someone who isn't qualified to see the boss?

"..." Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment; he hadn't heard this pronunciation in a long time...

He dredged up long-forgotten memories in his mind, and of course he knew what the waiter was muttering.

stupid;

Stupid, dim-witted, idiot....

He suffered because he was educated... otherwise he wouldn't have realized he was being insulted...

"Hey, you started this personal attack!"

"Sir, I don't understand what you're saying?" The waiter turned around, his face showing just the right amount of confusion.

"You don't understand, do you?" Chu Yuan smiled, his eyes flashing;

The next moment, the waiter knelt down like a puppet.

He clenched his right fist and slammed it into his cheek, sending several blood-stained teeth flying out of his mouth...

What kind of martial arts technique is this?!

The waiter was terrified. He was also a third-realm martial artist and had some knowledge, but he had never heard of such a martial art that could control other people's behavior!

"Sir, I advise you not to cause trouble here..." he said, his words slurred.

"You dare threaten me when you're about to die?"

The waiter continued to punch his poor teeth...

The anomaly was quickly noticed by others;

Especially Casey and the others who were already paying attention to Chu Yuan.

"Oh my god! What is he doing?"

"Perhaps that Qin man is someone important; the poor waiter must have somehow offended him..."

Hearing this, the male colleague sitting opposite him turned his head to look, and after a moment of surprise, shook his head and said, "That young man from Qin is going to be in trouble."

"Why?" Casey asked instinctively. She wasn't worried about the young man from Qin, but simply curious.

After all, in her opinion, Chu Yuan didn't seem to be a good person either...

The male colleague leaned closer and asked mysteriously, "Do you guys know who owns this bar?"

"Of course we don't know, this is our first time here."

"It's the Meng family!"

"Meng... that's the one from the Zhenwu Bureau..."

"That's right, it's the Meng family! That's why I said this young man is in for trouble!"

"But what if he is a member of the Meng family?"

"Um... if you were in that situation, would you sabotage your own business on your own turf?"

"Of course not..."

"That settles it then? Anyway, it's none of our business, let's drink..."

What did Casey want to say, such as how could the Meng family be involved in such a low-end industry?

After all, what kind of high-end place could it be if even she can come in and spend money here? How did my colleague find this place?

But before she could ask, a gruff voice rang in her ear: "Beautiful lady, would you do me the honor of getting to know you?"

Then a body radiating warmth squeezed in next to it...

......

Chu Yuan waited patiently. Perhaps because no one had dared to cause trouble here for a long time, the bar's response was not quick.

Two full minutes passed before a middle-aged man hurried over.

Behind him followed several burly men wielding steel pipes. Ignoring the waiter kneeling on the ground, whose face had been beaten black and blue, he looked directly at Chu Yuan and asked in a deep voice, "Sir, what happened here?"

Chu Yuan raised an eyebrow: "Don't you have eyes? He suddenly knelt down in front of me and started hurting himself, which startled me!"

"Where's your boss?! Get your boss out here!"

"Sir, this isn't a good place to cause trouble..." the middle-aged manager threatened in a low voice, "Are you sure you want to see our boss?"

"Stop talking nonsense..." Chu Yuan snapped his fingers, and the manager heard several muffled sounds behind him;

He turned his head and saw that several of his men behind him were also kneeling on the ground like waiters, punching his face...

Meng Zhe was immersed in his own illusion of being omnipotent when suddenly the terminal notification sounds rang out, pulling him out of that wonderful state.

He glanced at the terminal, and a surge of violent emotions welled up inside him.

"Didn't I tell you! Don't bother me! You'd better give me a reasonable explanation..." He tossed his fair, tender body aside like trash;

"Boss... someone's causing trouble!"

"And specifically requested to see you..." the manager's trembling voice came from the terminal;

"Who's there!?"

"I...I don't know..."

"Useless..." Meng Zhe hung up the call, got dressed, and was about to walk outside;

The manager he chose wasn't stupid; when it came to the point where he had to step in himself, it must have been because all the other useless people in the bar had been dealt with!

But it doesn't matter, security at Nightclub is not strong to begin with;

What's truly formidable is the Meng family's reputation... He'd like to see who's so blind as to provoke him!