90: Chapter 90: The Underground Boxing King 90: Chapter 90: The Underground Boxing King If Xiao Yifeng’s words were to spread among the upper echelons of M Country, jaws would definitely drop, as not just anyone has the guts to say such things in front of the second Young Master of the Foss Family.
Yet, faced with Xiao Yifeng’s remark, Foster did not get angry at all.
Instead, he said, “Rest assured, even if you lent ten tis the courage, I wouldn’t dare vie for a woman with the War Emperor.
If I were so bold, I’m afraid your n would imdiately raze the Foss Family to the ground.”
“Don’t worry, my n are very kind; they wouldn’t be that crude.
At most, they’d just whittle you all down to human poles.” Xiao Yifeng said with a smile, looking at Foster.
Seeing that smile on Xiao Yifeng’s face, Forester couldn’t help but shudder inside.
“By the way, since we’ve finally t, shouldn’t we have a drink together?” Foster looked at Xiao Yifeng and couldn’t help asking.
“I know of a bar that’s quite nice,” Xiao Yifeng said indifferently, and then they headed to the San Niang Bar.
“This bar’s na sounds like a person’s na.
Bringing here, you’re probably not just after drinks, right?” Foster glanced at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes revealing a cunning glint.
“The second Young Master of the Foss Family is indeed very astute,” Xiao Yifeng laughed and walked in.
It was just after six o’clock, the bar wasn’t very crowded, but there were still a fair number of n and won drinking and dancing.
Of course, more were there for a glimpse of the stunning proprietress, Ji Sanniang.
Xiao Yifeng and Foster found a booth and sat down, and a waiter ca over.
“What would you like to order?”
“Bring a bottle of Tequila!” Forester blurted out right away.
“I’m sorry, sir, we don’t have Tequila here.”
Xiao Yifeng teased, “You think this is your house, kiddo?
Get us a bottle of vodka instead.”
“Okay.” The waiter nodded and left.
“I’m very curious, you cast aside the mighty title of War Emperor to beco an ordinary man in such a city.
Is it really just for President Ye?”
Foster looked at Xiao Yifeng with great curiosity.
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes sparkled, and he remained silent, but soon the drinks were served.
“Here’s to our reunion.” Foster said, raising his glass.
“How are you faring, kid?
Still getting hunted by assassins?” Xiao Yifeng’s gaze fell on Foster as he spoke.
“My elder brother isn’t that foolish.
He wouldn’t repeat such an act a second ti,” Foster said, staring at the glass in front of him, blue eyes flickering with spirit.
Half an hour passed without notice, and suddenly, a burst of energetic DJ music filled the air, and a graceful silhouette descended, landing on the dance floor of the bar.
A brilliant red cheongsam hugged Ji Sanniang’s figure.
Her seductive, soul-stealing eyes seed to drown anyone who looked at her, as if they could ensnare one’s very soul.
The mont Ji Sanniang appeared, the entire bar erupted in thunderous applause, as all the n’s gazes uniformly fell onto this peerless beauty.
As Ji Sanniang began to move, everyone’s hearts and minds were intoxicated by her.
“What a beautiful woman!”
Foster watched Ji Sanniang in the dance floor and was montarily stunned; his glass almost fell from his hand.
However, his ntal fortitude was quite strong, and he didn’t imdiately succumb to enchantnt.
Yet, his eyes were filled with a look of astonishnt.
“I finally understand why you brought here.
This woman is truly bewitching,” Forester exclaid in amazent.
“Indeed, she is bewitching.
Perhaps this is the legendary Daji reincarnated,” Xiao Yifeng sipped his vodka and watched Ji Sanniang on the dance floor with a calm gaze.
Every movent, every glance, made one feel as if they were losing their grip on their heart and soul.
At that mont, a tall and muscular foreign man walked in—it was Olis.
He had originally wanted to find a bar to drink in but was drawn in by hearing that the owner of San Niang Bar was exquisitely beautiful.
“Indeed a beauty beyond compare, far superior to those foreign won,” he comnted.
Olis’s eyes glinted with evil as he watched Ji Sanniang on the dance floor.
Before long, the dance ended, and Ji Sanniang slowly stepped off the dance floor, radiating a stunning brilliance that captivated everyone’s attention, as if entrancing their souls.
“Gorgeous, how about a drink with ?”
Suddenly, a voice loud as thunder rang out, and Olis’s figure blocked Ji Sanniang’s path, towering over her with excitent shining in his eyes.
“Olis, how did this guy get here?”
Forester, seated in the distance, expressed his surprise at the sight of Olis.
“You know him?
Who is he?” Xiao Yifeng watched the scene unfold and asked nonchalantly.
“The champion of M Country’s underground boxing ring, a three-ti boxing king, his strength is formidable.
He has killed hundreds of opponents in the ring with brutal thods, a figure no one dares to provoke on the streets of M Country.
My elder brother once wanted to recruit him but unfortunately didn’t succeed,” Foster explained.
“Seems like the beautiful lady is in danger.
Aren’t you going to play the hero and save her?” Foster said with a smile curling up at the corner of his mouth, looking at Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng watched quietly but said nothing.
“I’m sorry, I don’t accompany drinks,” Ji Sanniang said to Olis with a smile, which montarily entranced him, though he quickly recovered.
“No woman has ever dared to refuse an invitation from , Olis.
Today, you’ll accompany for a drink, whether you like it or not,” Olis stated in a deep voice, exuding an air of domineering authority.
At that mont, the bar’s patrons looked at Olis, anger apparent in their eyes, yet they were intimidated by his massive physique and dared not make a move.
Just then, a group of black-clothed n wielding weapons approached Olis.
“Sir, if you want to cause trouble, don’t bla us for being impolite,” a man dressed in black warned as he stared at Olis.
“If you don’t want to die, get lost!” Olis scoffed disdainfully.
“Attack!” the man in black commanded sharply, and the bar’s security guards rushed forward in unison.
Thud thud thud!
Nurous rubber clubs struck Olis but didn’t cause him any harm.
“You’re asking for it!” Olis shouted coldly, his enormous body moved, and his massive hands swung wildly like hamrs.
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