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Inside a luxurious private room on the top floor of Haicheng Nightclub.

Qian Youliang hung up the phone and turned respectfully to the side, looking at an elderly man who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Master, that boy will be here soon!"

The old man slowly opened his eyes, a chilling glint flashing in them.

"snort!"

"I have spent most of my life training you three brothers, hoping you will bring honor to our family."

"But that bastard crippled Lei Tai and Du Ziwu. That man deserves to die!"

The murderous intent that suddenly surged from the old man instantly enveloped the entire private room.

The air seemed to freeze, and even Qian Youliang found it difficult to breathe.

But the cold light in his eyes was even stronger.

In order to get revenge, he spared no expense and even persuaded his master, who had long been living in seclusion, to come out of the mountains!

This time, we will make sure Xiang Fan dies without a burial place!

Luan Xin, huddled in the corner, had her hands tightly bound with hemp rope.

Seeing the murderous intent contorted in Qian Youliang's face, tears streamed down her pretty face, and her voice trembled with sobs.

"Xiang Fan and I were just classmates in junior high school."

"He's already married, he won't come, please let me go..."

Upon hearing Luan Xin's words, Qian Youliang sneered, his eyes filled with mockery and cruelty.

He slowly stepped forward, bent down and pinched Luan Xin's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Looking at that smooth face, Qian Youliang gave it a big, hard pat.

"Just classmates?"

"Then why did he go to such lengths for you last time?"

"Trying to fool me? Do you really think I'm that easy to fool?"

He paused for a moment, then leaned close to Luan Xin's ear, his voice as wicked as a demon's.

"Besides, you're just bait."

"Whether he comes or not, he's going to die!"

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At the same time, Xiang Fan, who had just hung up the phone, was already filled with murderous intent in his eyes.

He finally remembered that the voice belonged to Qian Youliang.

Unexpectedly, only a few days have passed, and the other party still dares to jump out and court death!

They really do forget the pain once the wound heals!

Since that's the case, let's just kill them outright and eliminate any future trouble!

"Qian Youliang, you'd better know your place."

"Otherwise, I guarantee you'll die a horrible death!"

Filled with murderous intent, Xiang Fan had already floored the accelerator.

The car sped through the city streets like an arrow released from a bow.

In just over twenty minutes, Xiang Fan arrived at Haicheng Nightclub!

The gate was tightly shut, and there was no sound from inside.

Xiang Fan's eyes darkened.

It seems that Qian Youliang was already prepared inside, just waiting for him to arrive!

Just then, a figure stepped forward.

It turned out to be the blond guy who used to collect protection money!

Upon seeing Xiang Fan, the blond-haired man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Kid, you actually dared to come!"

Xiang Fan snorted coldly: "Enough nonsense! Lead the way!"

Seeing Xiang Fan's state, Huang Mao's anger intensified.

He glared and shouted.

"Kid, don't think you're so great just because you can fight!"

"You've come here today, and you'll never leave alive, you'll die without a burial..."

Before he could even utter the word "ground," Xiang Fan's icy gaze swept over him.

The blond-haired man was so frightened that he immediately shut up and turned around to lead the way.

Before long, the two arrived at the door of the private room on the top floor.

Huang Mao stepped forward and knocked on the door. After receiving permission, he pushed the door open and turned to look at Xiang Fan.

"Go inside, Master Liang is waiting inside."

Xiang Fan was not afraid at all and strode straight inside.

The private room was brightly lit, and more than a dozen figures, some standing and some sitting, all had their eyes fixed on him.

His eyes held a deep hostility.

In the corner of the private room, Luan Xin was curled up with tears streaming down her face.

A clear handprint was clearly imprinted on her fair and pretty face.

Upon seeing Xiang Fan enter, Qian Youliang, who was standing next to Luan Xin, immediately displayed a ferocious expression on his face.

"Xiang Fan, I didn't expect you to be so fast."

"It's actually two minutes faster than the half hour I gave you."

"To be honest, I'm actually looking forward to you slowing down."

"That way, you can watch your little lover get played to death by me!"

As he spoke, he pinched Luan Xin's chin with his hand, a lewd and cruel glint flashing in his eyes!

Seeing Qian Youliang's unbridled behavior, Xiang Fan's eyes turned icy cold.

He stepped forward, and a cold shout suddenly rang out.

"Qian Youliang, let go of your claws!"

Instead of stopping in response to Xiang Fan's angry shout, Qian Youliang laughed even louder.

"Kid, do you really think you're invincible just because you have some skill?"

"You have humiliated me several times and even crippled my eldest and second senior brothers."

"Today, I will teach you a lesson you won't return from, and you will pay for your crimes in blood!"

As he spoke, he suddenly waved his hand, and the dozen or so figures stood up.

In an instant, they surrounded Xiang Fan.

Xiang Fan glanced casually at the crowd, his expression remaining completely unchanged.

These dozen or so martial artists, although they possessed some skill, were at most beginners in the second tier of martial arts.

He wanted to destroy them, and it happened in the blink of an eye!

"Qian Youliang, if this is all you have to offer, then you might as well die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Fan's aura suddenly surged, like a raging storm, pressing down on everyone.

Suddenly, the tables and chairs in the private room shook, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

Even Qian Youliang trembled under Xiang Fan's imposing aura.

But there was no trace of panic on his face.

Instead, he clasped his hands together and shouted loudly.

"Please, Master, make your move!"

The rest of the crowd also knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.

"Please, Master, make your move!"

As these people finished speaking, a figure slowly appeared.

He was Qian Youliang's master!

The old man waved his hand casually, his face completely indifferent.

Get up!

As he spoke, his aura shifted.

In an instant, the suffocating pressure in the private room was quietly dissipated, and calm was restored.

Seeing this, Xiang Fan raised an eyebrow slightly.

This person has a rather exquisite grasp of imposing presence.

However, in terms of strength, it seems that he has not yet broken through to the level of a master of innate realm.

And this guy dares to stop me?

Really looking for death!

Just as Xiang Fan was pondering this, the old man's scrutinizing gaze fell upon him.

"Is it you who crippled my eldest and second disciples?"

Xiang Fan immediately understood that the other party was referring to Lei Tai and Du Ziwu.

He didn't deny it, but said coldly.

"He who kills will be killed by others."

"Those who are useless will always be useless!"

"Since they dared to attack me, this outcome is to be expected!"

Upon hearing this, the old man's face darkened, and anger surged in his eyes.

"Do you know that I have carefully nurtured these two people for many years?"

"You've ruined me like this!"

"You owe me an explanation!"

Xiang Fan chuckled softly.

"What explanation do you want?"

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, his voice calm yet carrying an unyielding coldness.

"Considering the hard work you put into martial arts, I'll give you some face!"

"Crush your dantian, then kneel down and commit suicide!"

"Afterwards, I can let your friend leave and even give you a proper burial!"

Upon hearing these words, Xiang Fan almost burst out laughing.

Is this considered decent?

Do you really think you're someone easy to bully?

He immediately chuckled and shook his head.

"Considering you've lived to such an old age, I'll give you some face."

"Crush your dantian, then kneel down and commit suicide."

"I can guarantee I won't grind you to dust!"

The old man never expected that Xiang Fan would dare to refuse him!

Moreover, he returned his own words verbatim!

Suddenly, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes, and his killing intent erupted.

"Kid, you're asking for it!"

"If I were to strike, you would be torn to pieces!"