Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 946 - 7 Brawl

Chapter 946: Chapter 7 Brawl

Sha Ou was also a little puzzled, but the girls often hung out in bars and were really good at livening up the atmosphere. After a few words, they had already blended in with the others.

"Hey, what about me?" Yao Feng was upset to see that everyone had company except for himself, feeling overlooked.

The girl brought three friends, and without waiting for her to speak, they took the initiative to sit next to Tang Zheng’s group. Yao Feng was younger and naturally couldn’t flaunt his wallet, so of course, he was ignored.

"At such a young age, you’re not learning good things." Tang Zheng teased Yao Feng but glanced toward the girl sitting next to him, signaling her to come over.

The girl was the one who had started flirting with Tang Zheng earlier. She pretended not to see and kept talking to him. The guy was cool and rich, even if she were dumb, she wouldn’t go after a kid like Yao Feng.

"Xiao Feng, picking up girls is all about your own ability!" Shen Qingshuang didn’t engage in conversation with the girl, obviously because it was Tang Zheng’s arrangement. She noticed a beer bottle missing from the table, which indicated that someone had come by recently. Without a doubt, it was the girl sitting next to him.

"Psh, looking down on me? Watch this." Yao Feng left the booth to go girl-hunting, feeling highly spirited from the drinks he’d had.

Tang Zheng certainly wouldn’t play any self-righteous tricks, not wanting the three to think he was an odd one out, but his playful banter with the girl was brought promptly to a close, unlike Zuo Yi, who was already playing wildly.

"What exactly are you thinking? I can tell that Xin Lan, Qin Yan, and that Pang Meiqin all like you. If you keep dragging this out, it’ll hurt everyone involved." Shen Qingshuang took a swig and advised Tang Zheng, "Don’t mind my nagging, just make a decision soon."

Shen Qingshuang didn’t want to worry about Tang Zheng’s personal affairs, but as the group leader, his state of mind could affect the team’s combat effectiveness.

"You’re forgetting about another little girl." Sha Ou remembered Lu Fan, who was always clinging to Tang Zheng, and laughed, "I’m starting to wonder if he’s a lolicon."

Tang Zheng changed the subject, and Shen Qingshuang ordered another dozen beers, ready to get thoroughly drunk. But suddenly, she saw the bar’s patrons heading towards the bathroom hallway, accompanied by whistles and curses, obviously indicating that some conflict had occurred.

"Hehe, it’s been a while since someone caused trouble in Old Black’s bar, shall we go take a look?" The girl loved to join the excitement and see people fighting and bleeding. She grabbed Tang Zheng’s hand, trying to pull him up.

"Psh, what’s there to see in a fight?" Zuo Yi didn’t want to go, but a remark from Tang Zheng immediately got him to stand up.

"It’s Yao Feng." Tang Zheng walked straight over, and Shen Qingshuang and the other two pushed away the girls beside them and immediately followed. The girls exchanged glances and followed as well.

The crowd was packed tight, but against Tang Zheng’s arm strength, they were no different from paper. With a wave of his hand, the people became unsteady on their feet and drifted aside, opening up space. They were discontent but turned around to see the expressionless Tang Zheng and burly men like Sha Ou and Zuo Yi beside him, and they immediately quieted down.

"You dare to touch my woman, looking to die?" A young man shouted at Yao Feng, clutching a woman’s arm. Behind him stood six youths with unfriendly expressions, obviously his crew.

"I did touch her, so what?" Yao Feng shouted back disdainfully, spitting contemptuously. As a conqueror, he wouldn’t be afraid of these people, even if he lacked the ability.

"Fuck, you asking for death?" The young hooligan, who wanted to extort money by taking advantage of Yao Feng’s ignorance, got frustrated. He hadn’t expected to run into such a stubborn kid.

"What’s all the talk for? Whichever hand touched her, chop it off." The hooligans issued threats, trying to intimidate Yao Feng.

"Come on, I’m not afraid of you dogs." Yao Feng flipped them the middle finger, eager to show off in front of the girls. The adolescent thought this was the only way to look cool and attract a pillow invitation.

The group of hooligans was about to start a fight, but when they saw Tang Zheng emerge with three people, they held back, rapidly calculating the consequences of a fight.

"What’s going on?" Tang Zheng’s cold gaze swept over them.

"I just touched that girl a bit." Yao Feng scratched his head sheepishly and hurriedly apologized, "Brother Tang, I won’t do it again."

Tang Zheng’s gaze swept over the hooligans and fell on the girl. She wore purple eyeshadow, lip gloss, and thick foundation, which couldn’t hide the exhaustion on her face. At the moment, she was nonchalantly fixing her nails.

"Xiao Feng, your taste is really poor." Shen Qingshuang wrapped an arm around Yao Feng and whispered. It was clear to see the girl was out selling herself.

"What are you looking at, pretending to be the big bad wolf? Get lost, or I’ll beat you too." The young man’s threatening roar was colored with a hint of fear. If possible, he didn’t want to fight, but Tang Zheng stood there like the Alps, too imposing to confront.

"Do you like her?" Tang Zheng turned to ask. This woman bore a resemblance to Pang Meiqin, which was probably why Yao Feng approached her—fulfilling a dream in a way.

"She’s alright." Yao Feng dodged Tang Zheng’s gaze, not daring to let the group leader know about his crush on the beautiful leg stewardess.

"I’ll give you thirty thousand to keep my buddy company for three days," Tang Zheng walked up to the girl, lowered his voice, and spoke. He didn’t want Yao Feng to leave disappointed.

"You mean it?" The girl’s eyes lit up, and seeing Tang Zheng nod, she immediately went over to Yao Feng and wrapped her arms around his arm.

The young hooligans saw this scene and their faces turned iron blue with anger. This was a blatant slap in the face.

"Scatter, it was just a small fight between my friend and his girlfriend," Tang Zheng waved his hand dismissively and stopped paying attention to the matter as he headed for the booth.

The onlookers laughed loudly at the hooligans, making it impossible for them to save face. With their hot blood rushing, they were ready to start a fight.

"Scatter my ass!" The young hooligan took a step forward and smashed his beer bottle towards the back of Tang Zheng’s head.

"Be careful," the girl cried out, then opened her mouth in amazement at what happened next.

Using his left foot as a pivot, Tang Zheng stomped the ground with his right foot and executed a swift and powerful spinning back kick that landed on the hooligan’s shoulder.

The unlucky guy flew like he’d been hit by a siege hammer, tumbling more than ten meters before finally crashing into a booth, curling into a ball from the pain and unable to get up.

The several hooligans were intimidated and didn’t dare to make a move, but Yao Feng, already brimming with repressed anger, wasn’t keen on letting them go and lunged at them.

The hooligans didn’t want to be beaten, so the fight began. Zuo Yi and Sha Ou charged out, having already been accustomed to trouble and having battled in the Trojan Horse Game.

"Let us handle this," Shen Qingshuang stopped Tang Zheng, as it would be beneath the Group Leader to step in, and besides, after becoming survivors, their innate brutality and pride began to show. Ordinary people were nothing but trash to them, and even a mayor would not merit a second glance from Shen Qingshuang.

The battle was one-sided, and the seven hooligans were quickly subdued, blood and broken teeth scattered on the ground as they laid there, screaming in pain.

"Hey, you guys, stop it," the head of security rushed out, furious at the scene. Believing in his freestyle fighting skills, he tried to grab Sha Ou.

Sha Ou didn’t even look at him and threw a punch. The head of security reached out to block it, only to have his arm bone snap with a crack, causing cold sweat to bead on his forehead.

The security guards converged, flicking their wrists to reveal batons and swinging fiercely at them, intent on teaching these presumptuous fellows a lesson.

Sha Ou and Zuo Yi had both just skirted the edge of life and death and were eager to vent, showing almost no restraint in their strikes, each one knocking down their target. A security guard, mistaking Tang Zheng for an easy target, swung at his head.

Tang Zheng snapped up the man’s right hand and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending the unlucky guy flying and screaming as he hit the ground.

Tang Zheng pulled out the baton in a fluid motion and struck a security guard’s head.

In less than two minutes, the fight was over. Sha Ou and his group felt no pressure at all and didn’t even bother leaving early, instead returning to their booth to continue drinking, though the girls were quite uneasy. If not for the money, they would have left long ago.

"It’s okay, you carry on, I’ll handle it," Shen Qingshuang said, clearly more adept than either the simple soldier Zuo Yi or Sha Ou, who had stooped to robbery. Such matters could be easily settled by him.

The commotion ended quietly. Outside the bar, five men said their goodbyes. The girl, seeing that they were all following Tang Zheng’s lead, speculated about his identity and desired to foster a deeper relationship, but unfortunately, she got nothing.

With nothing pressing to do, he went to the entrance of Tao Ran’s Supermarket, still listening to "Hotel California" playing. A smile spread across his face as he walked away.

Half a month isn’t long, so everything felt rushed, and the Conquerors had their distinct lifestyles: Ruan Feifei enjoyed life, traveling the world, while Bai Guo trained without rest.

Pang Meiqin was in a struggle with a thief because he was too much of a pervert. Not satisfied with just stealing money, he also ravaged her underwear and silk stockings, leaving behind disgusting fluids that made the Beautiful Leg Stewardess smash everything in her house in a rage.

Pang Meiqin purchased a villa and moved in, then rigged her old place with a hypnotic trap. Predictably, after having had a taste, the thief, after watching for a few days and seeing that the beauty didn’t call the police, boldly broke in again and was immediately knocked out. When he next awoke, he found himself tied to a bare mattress with a masked woman in thigh-high boots standing beside him, looking down with a cold laugh.

"Hmmph," the Beautiful Leg Stewardess didn’t waste words, beginning her vigilante justice as her heel viciously stomped on the thief’s groin.

Being humiliated by a beauty, the thief was strangely excited, but the next moment he screamed out in pain. However, he soon clamped his mouth shut as a baseball bat was brutally thrust into his mouth, broken teeth flooding back into his throat...

A few days later, the thief, barely alive after the torture, woke up to find himself lying in a filthy drainage ditch, his lower body a bloody mess. He wouldn’t be able to use it ever again. Regrettably, with his history of wrongdoing, he dared not seek redress and could only swallow this bitter pill in silence. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian (qidian.com) with your recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)