The "Jingang" ntioned by Zhao Xin was a nearly two-ter-tall strongman, his top enforcer.
"Soone is causing trouble in my place, follow and let’s check it out. I want to see who has the guts to ss with my turf!"
Zhao Xin, leading a group of over a dozen n, walked out from the back of the bar and headed towards Xiao Zheng, guided by the tall and skinny man.
By this ti, the bar had grown noticeably quieter, with many onlookers surrounding the scene. The commotion caused by Xiao Zheng’s earlier actions was significant, and many were waiting to watch the excitent unfold.
In their view, the bar’s boss was a major figure; those who caused trouble here never ended well. They either got beaten like a dead dog or were thrown into jail—the result was always grim.
"Co out and let see who dares to make a scene in my place?"
Zhao Xin’s deanor was arrogant; this was his territory, and he had never been afraid of anyone on his ho ground.
Xiao Zheng had just finished checking on Xiao Yufei and found that she was not in any danger, which imdiately relieved him.
When he heard the arrogant voice behind him, he turned around and saw a dozen people approaching him; he knew they were the ones Skinny had called for.
"It was causing the trouble, what of it?" Xiao Zheng said with a cold laugh.
Zhao Xin narrowed his eyes and said coldly to Xiao Zheng, "Kid, do you know who I am? You dare to cause trouble here; are you tired of a comfortable life?"
"Yes, you’re exactly right. I just find it boring and want so excitent. Can you entertain ?" Xiao Zheng said with a smile.
He had nothing else to do anyway; might as well have so fun with these n.
"Jingang!" Zhao Xin called out.
A two-ter-tall strongman stepped forward from behind him, imdiately drawing exclamations from the crowd.
Xiao Zheng looked at Jingang indifferently, feeling that the na was quite fitting; he indeed resembled a human form of Jingang.
"Boss, he can fight really well," the tall and skinny man said.
A good fighter? Zhao Xin chuckled disdainfully. No matter how good a fighter, could he beat Jingang?
"Big guy, are you going to fight ?" Xiao Zheng asked, sounding amused.
Jingang’s face was full of scorn, as he believed that one punch would be enough to severely injure this frail-looking young man.
"Skinny monkey, I hope your bones are as tough as your mouth!" Jingang said with a snarl.
No sooner had he spoken than Jingang charged at Xiao Zheng, overturning all the tables and chairs between them, like a human tank.
"Oh? I didn’t expect him to be a practitioner," Xiao Zheng noted, seeing that Jingang’s stance was very stable, imdiately recognizing him as a trained fighter.
Jingang crashed forward, his large body impacting Xiao Zheng’s slight one.
Everyone present thought Xiao Zheng would end up in a sorry state, for his frail body surely couldn’t withstand a blow from Jingang.
But the result surprised everyone.
"What?"
Zhao Xin and the others all widened their eyes, as if they had seen sothing unbelievable. Many of the bar’s patrons were also stunned.
At that mont, Xiao Zheng simply stretched out his hand and pressed it onto Jingang’s shoulder.
Jingang was sweating profusely, his face red with strain, unable to move forward an inch despite his best efforts.
"You’re big, but your strength is lacking! Too weak!" Xiao Zheng said indifferently.
Jingang was shocked to his core. He could never have imagined that this frail-looking young man would possess such incredible strength; it was inconceivable.
"Let show you what real strength is," the cold voice of Xiao Zheng rang out.
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Jingang was about to speak when he felt as if he had been hit by a train. His body instantly flew out and only stopped when he crashed into the wall.
"Puh!" A mouthful of blood spewed out, his eyes filled with shock.
Just now, Xiao Zheng had simply struck out with one palm, yet it sent him flying such a long distance.
"Hiss~"
Many people gasped in surprise; the outco was too unexpected, nobody anticipated this scene.
"Su, surround him!"
Zhao Xin’s heart lurched with terror; he had not expected this young man to be so formidable, a single move had knocked down Jingang.
But no matter how strong he was, how would that matter? There were plenty of people here, all holding sothing, and they could surely restrain him from moving.
"Young man, knowing a couple of moves doesn’t count for much. How will you handle this even if you can fight?" Seeing that he had many people on his side, Zhao Xin imdiately felt reassured.
Xiao Zheng did not speak but looked at these people with disdain.
If all the enemies were of this caliber, it wouldn’t matter if there were a dozen or even a hundred of them; Xiao Zheng never took them seriously.
"Oh? Jingang got sent flying? Interesting." Just then, a sowhat lazy voice sounded from behind the crowd.
A man with a crew cut, his body all muscle, walked over.
"Who is this guy? Such a strong aura."
"You don’t know who this is? This man is Zhang Cong!"
"What? He is Zhang Cong?"
A throng of people were in utter shock, all exclaiming in amazent at Zhang Cong’s appearance.
This was the North District, their territory, so it was normal for Zhang Cong to be here, but what really surprised them was not his identity, but the legend of Zhang Cong.
It was said that Zhang Cong had faced off against nurous people alone.
And as a result, he was only slightly injured, while nearly twenty of his opponents were down, more than half dead or wounded.
"13K? The force led by Yan Guanghui?" Xiao Zheng looked coldly at this middle-aged man.
Strolling leisurely forward, Zhang Cong was originally about to tease Zhao Xin, but his pupils suddenly constricted because he saw Xiao Zheng!
"Hmm? It’s him!"
Zhang Cong imdiately recognized Xiao Zheng, who was indeed the Sect Leader of Tianji Sect.
"Hmph, Master of Tianji Sect, so what? He is just a has-been Sect Leader, not worth ntioning." Zhang Cong thought with disdain.
Although the Tianji Sect once dominated Zhonghai, it had since disbanded and even split into four factions. Now the entire Zhonghai was under the control of the four major powers. Even if the Master of Tianji Sect returned, what ripples could he possibly cause?!
"I never expected to et such a legendary figure here. The boss often talks about you!"
Coming up to Xiao Zheng, Zhang Cong sat down directly, then pulled out a cigarette and lit it, speaking indifferently.
Xiao Zheng raised an eyebrow and asked, "You know ? That’s not unusual, considering Yan Guanghui is your boss."
Zhang Cong grinned and said with a sly tone, "Master Xiao, you’re quite a character. Even though you’re past your pri, out of sentintal value, I won’t take it up with you. Leave the woman behind, and smartly get lost. I can let this slide. Otherwise... heh heh!"
He really didn’t take Xiao Zheng seriously at all.
In Zhang Cong’s view, although Xiao Zheng was once the Sect Leader of Tianji Sect,
He was now just a washed-up boss with nothing to make him wary.
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