Let's not even ntion Ke Longxiang, just the presence of his gang of friends was enough to strike terror into people's hearts in Shanghai.
The commotion just now had already attracted the attention of everyone in the nightclub, and the n and won who had been dancing to the throbbing music had stopped, turning their gaze towards his group.
In their eyes, there was an unmistakable trace of sothing called fear.
"Hehe, be a good kid, okay?"
At that mont, Ke Longxiang, with his flamboyant deanor, grabbed the buttocks of the two girls next to him before heading straight towards the DJ's booth.
As he approached, the crowd in the nightclub instinctively parted to create a path for him.
Soon, Ke Longxiang made his way to the DJ.
The DJ was very familiar with this profligate figure, and as he watched him approach with a terrified face, just as he was about to greet him, Ke Longxiang's expression changed. He lifted his foot, clad in Italian handmade leather shoes, and kicked the DJ in the stomach.
The DJ's scream was drowned out by the blaring electronic music, and Ke Longxiang smiled smugly as he watched the DJ tumble away from a kick he had delivered, then shook the dust off his shoes and reached out to turn off the music that was playing.
With the electronic music gone, the large nightclub suddenly fell silent.
Below the DJ booth, pairs of fearful eyes watched Ke Longxiang, not daring to move.
They really couldn't be sure what the lawless eldest son of the Ke Family was up to.
"Everyone, don't be afraid. I'm in a good mood tonight and don't plan to give anyone a hard ti,"
"Just sit tight, enjoy yourself after I've handled my business, it's all free tonight!"
Ke Longxiang spoke into the microphone, word by word, and then his gaze shifted to the side.
"Yo? Boss, you've co out yourself? I was going to send soone to fetch you."
The noise outside was too loud for the boss not to notice, and now stepping out, he saw Ke Longxiang standing at the DJ booth, his face turning pale with fright.
He had just terminated his cooperation with Ke Longxiang, and in less than a day, Ke Longxiang had personally co looking for him...
The boss had never imagined that the reckoning would co so swiftly.
Xu Fan's n were not yet in place, and with only a few people, it would be difficult to contend with Ke Longxiang.
As Ke Longxiang's gaze was fixed on him, there was nowhere to hide, and the boss had no choice but to pluck up the courage to et him.
"Hehe, Ke, Ke Longxiang, you're here. Why didn't you tell before coming?"
With a forced smile, the boss greeted Ke Longxiang, his mind whirring rapidly as he pondered how to get rid of this plague.
"Heh, now that you're riding high with soone else, I, Ke Longxiang, wouldn't dare to talk to you,"
"ntion it to you so you could bring that Xu over and have killed?"
Ke Longxiang said through clenched teeth, patting the boss's cheek forcefully with each word.
"..."
With eyes that seed to want to tear him limb from limb, Ke Longxiang looked at him hatefully, causing the boss to tremble in fear.
He felt today that he had really gotten himself into big trouble...
"By the way, boss, I have so news for you."
At this mont, Ke Longxiang suddenly began to smile. He looked at the boss with a grin and said, "That Xu you've thrown in your lot with, I'm afraid by now you wouldn't even be able to find his bones."
"Now tell , how much of a cut should you give for taking back this place, so that I can calm my anger?"
"What?"
Xu Fan is dead?
Upon hearing this news, the boss was so terrified that he almost fainted.
This news was too appalling for him; as he looked at Ke Longxiang, there was no life in his eyes anymore.
Making the wrong move, he feared tonight would be the end of him.
"Talking about soone's death behind their back, aren't you afraid they'll turn into a ghost and co after you?"
Before the main show even started, suddenly, a chilly voice sounded from behind, causing Ke Longxiang to turn around, slightly annoyed.
Ke Longxiang was teaching soone a lesson, yet soone dared to talk back behind his back?
Turning around in fury, he was about to reproach them, but when he opened his mouth wide, he couldn't utter a single word.
All his words got stuck in his throat!
"You... how can you be here?"
Standing behind him now was unmistakably Xu Fan, the very much alive Xu Fan.
Shaking his head in confusion, Ke Longxiang couldn't understand how this guy was still alive when he was clearly in the crosshairs of Zhou the bandit.
"What, thought I was a ghost?"
Looking at the unbelieving eyes of Ke Longxiang, Xu Fan narrowed his eyes and said.
Suddenly, he reached out with one hand and directly grabbed Ke Longxiang's hair, thrusting it down hard onto the table.
"Ke Longxiang, you've got so nerve, causing trouble on my turf, Xu Fan's territory?"
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Which is harder, the forehead or the table? This was unquestionably not the issue at hand, as Ke Longxiang now could only feel the world spinning around, how could he even utter half a word?
"**** let go!"
"You ****** dare to lay hands on Dragon Elephant?"
The boss was being held like a grandchild by Xu Fan, and in the dance floor, the followers of the Crown Prince Party who had co along were red-eyed and began to howl.
Screaming in a sowhat ugly manner, Xu Fan now was pressing Ke Longxiang's face onto the table surface, frowning as he humd, "What are you standing around for?"
"Beat them until they submit."
As his words fell, the bodyguards around him, who had initially hesitated, now subconsciously surged toward Ke Longxiang's entourage in groups.
Now that the leader had subjugated Ke Longxiang, their morale had greatly increased; why would they care if the ones they were going to beat were sons of wealthy families?
Thinking the tree had fallen and the monkeys were scattering, that with Xu Fan's death, taking back this street of bars wouldn't require many hands, Ke Longxiang hadn't brought many fighters over tonight.
How could these sons of rich families, who normally indulged in eating, drinking, and gambling, be a match for the Qing Gang mbers who had to fight for their lives on the knife's edge?
Screams and groans rose and fell in succession.
Xu Fan glanced over, his gaze then falling on the still sowhat shocked bar owner.
"Boss, did I scare you?"
"..."
The boss forced a strained smile; frankly, he had been scared half to death earlier.
With Xu Fan dead, Ke Longxiang would certainly never spare him, but now, Xu Fan was standing here alive!
As for Ke Longxiang?
The boss squinted, fearing that he would soon pay the price for the act he had just put on.
"All right, don't beat these precious young masters to death."
Who knows how long it had been, Xu Fan, standing on the DJ booth, waved his hand, signaling to his n to stop.
They themselves didn't have much fighting power; just this beating had almost killed them.
The arrogance they had shown at the entrance had long since vanished, and the only thing remaining on their faces was fear.
Xu Fan then lifted up Ke Longxiang in his hand, and with a raise of his arm, threw him off the DJ booth.
With a thud as he landed on the floor, Ke Longxiang cried out in pain.
Although it wasn't a great height, from the looks of it, he was probably close to being smashed to pieces.
"Mr. Ke visits my place, I, Xu Fan, must properly entertain you."
At that mont, Xu Fan walked down from the DJ booth and slowly approached Ke Longxiang...
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