'I hope this is just a false alarm.'
Jiang Xinghai glanced back at the KTV room where Shen Lingxue, Ma Long, and Su Yanyun were, then headed toward the main lobby.
Suddenly, the sound of two won arguing erupted from the hallway behind him.
"Hey, who the hell are you glaring at, you bitch?" a woman in a backless minidress yelled, her hands on her hips.
The other woman, who had long hair and was dressed in casual clothes, retorted without missing a beat, "You splashed water all over like a dog shaking itself dry after washing your hands. What's wrong with glaring at you? You're the bitch! Your whole family is full of bitches!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xinghai turned to look. He didn't recognize the woman in the backless minidress.
But the woman in casual clothes was none other than Su Yanyun!
The two won were arguing at the entrance to the restroom.
"You think I can't handle a little thing like you!" The woman in the backless minidress raised her hand to slap Su Yanyun.
But Su Yanyun was faster. She struck first, landing a slap of her own. "A massive fire couldn't handle . You think I'd even give you a second thought?"
"SLAP!"
A crisp slapping sound echoed.
The woman in the backless minidress was montarily stunned.
Su Yanyun shot her another glare, then returned to the KTV room.
"You just wait!"
The woman in the backless minidress viciously kicked a door, then turned, clutched her face, and stord into another room.
Seeing this, Jiang Xinghai's brow furrowed.
'Yep, things are about to go wrong.'
But he didn't have ti to rush over and warn Su Yanyun and Shen Lingxue. He could only move to a corner to keep an eye on the situation and wait for Lin Liping to arrive.
Still, he quickly typed out a ssage: "Lock the door. Watch out for revenge."
He sent it to both Shen Lingxue and Su Yanyun.
However, the KTV room was filled with the sound of singing, and neither woman noticed the ssage on her phone.
Ma Long was in the middle of a wild rendition of "Qinghai-Tibetan Plateau," and his voice wasn't half bad.
"BANG!"
The door to their room was suddenly kicked open.
"Which one of you bitches bullied my woman? Get the hell out here!"
Four people—two n and two won—appeared at the doorway.
Both n were shirtless, showing off their tattoos and looking ferocious.
And one of the two won was the very sa woman in the backless minidress that Su Yanyun had slapped earlier.
"Brother Xiang, it's her! That's the fucking bitch who hit !" the woman in the backless minidress shouted, pointing at Su Yanyun.
"Who are you people?"
At this point, Ma Long had already turned to shield Shen Lingxue and Su Yanyun behind him.
"Ma Long, they're here for ." Although Su Yanyun's expression betrayed a flicker of panic, she still stepped forward.
"Don't worry. With here, they can't do a thing!" Ma Long had already stepped onto the path of Martial Arts. He was a Ninth-Order Martial Artist!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. We've got a couple of little beauties here. Not bad."
The man with the wolf head tattoo on his shoulder was suddenly delighted.
The other man, the one with a black hawk tattooed on his chest, seed to forget he was there for revenge. His beady eyes scanned Shen Lingxue and Su Yanyun. "Damn, they're really not bad. Looks like we brothers are in for a feast tonight."
"Hahaha..."
The two tattooed n laughed without restraint.
The two won with them looked reluctant but didn't dare to say a word.
"Lingxue, Yanyun, you two get back."
At that mont, Ma Long stepped forward. "I'll give you one chance to get the hell out. Otherwise, I don't mind spilling so blood in here!"
"Kid, even if you don't fucking recognize us, you must have heard of the Blood Dragon Association!"
"You're the one who should get out! Or else we'll crack your skull open!"
One of the tattooed n announced their affiliation while the other glared nacingly, both fixing their gazes on Ma Long.
"So what if you're from the Blood Dragon Association? This young master will still beat you all the sa." Ma Long closed the distance and threw a punch.
"POW!"
The man with the black hawk tattoo on his chest was sent flying by the heavy punch.
"Holy shit, you're a Martial Artist too!"
The other man, the one with the wolf head tattoo, was shocked and imdiately thought of retreating.
"It's your honor to be beaten by a Ninth-Order Martial Artist, you two pieces of trash." Ma Long threw another punch, and the man with the wolf head tattoo was also sent flying out the door.
The remaining two won didn't dare hesitate. They both scrambled back, dragging their n away with them.
A smile appeared on Ma Long's lips. He turned and said with a grin, "Lingxue, Yanyun, you weren't too scared just now, were you?"
"We're okay, we're okay."
The two won gave an embarrassed smile and sat down.
"Let's get back to singing."
Ma Long's mood was unaffected, and he went right back to singing his heart out.
Only then did the two won see the warning ssage from Jiang Xinghai on their phones.
They both couldn't help but smile.
「At the sa ti.」
Jiang Xinghai t Lin Liping at the corner of the hallway and told her about his plan against He Zixing.
"That's a relief."
Lin Liping finally relaxed. "I won't keep you then. I'm worried about Lulu being ho alone."
Jiang Xinghai walked Lin Liping to the KTV entrance.
Suddenly, he saw a group of n covered in dragon and tiger tattoos approaching, their faces grim and nacing.
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