One bouncer was taken down, and then seven more ganged up, only to be taken down as well.
The impact of this scene was immense!
"Is… is this my brother?" Yang Qingqing stared at Yang Feilong with wide, beautiful eyes, her gaze filled with pride and self-satisfaction.
"Qingqing's brother is truly… amazing!" Only at this moment did Luo Wenwen's suspended heart finally settle. He was too strong. She knew how formidable these bouncers were; previously, when people caused trouble in the bar, any one of them could take on a crowd.
Yet now, all of them together were defeated by Yang Feilong, which indirectly showcased his might and extraordinary prowess.
At this moment, she inexplicably felt a sense of admiration for Yang Feilong!
"It would be wonderful if I had such an amazing brother!" Luo Wenwen thought enviously.
The onlookers, witnessing this scene, all gasped.
"This person is terrifying! Taking on so many nightclub bouncers, could he be from the army?"
"I can't tell, but it's likely only a place like that could cultivate such a powerful individual!"
"Amazing! No wonder he dared to come here alone!"
"How will the nightclub deal with this?"
"This nightclub has quite a reputation and has remained safe for so many years, with troublemakers always suppressed. They won't let this go. Soon, we'll witness a true battle of experts!"
"Xu Cong has truly kicked a steel plate this time!"
"Indeed. But why would this person, known as Xiao Qing, have such an amazing brother and still work here as a waitress?"
"Who knows? Maybe she snuck over. It seems like her first time, or something like this wouldn't have happened before!"
"..."
The onlookers chattered amongst themselves, though not loudly, fearing they might offend either party and get caught up in the conflict, which would be unjust.
...
Witnessing this scene.
"Baldy Liu, are your bouncers just for show? They can't even handle this kid!" Xu Cong roared.
He had never been in a fight and thus couldn't recognize Yang Feilong's strength. However, seeing so many burly men quickly defeated by Yang Feilong infuriated him.
Manager Baldy Liu inwardly seethed at Xu Cong's words. *This guy, with his good family background, otherwise, with his temper, he would have been thrown into the sea long ago!*
But he had to admit, he also hadn't expected that Yang Feilong, who looked so refined, would be so formidable. Seven or eight ordinary people were no match for him, and even seven or eight bouncers trained by the nightclub were far from his equal!
He gave a look to one of his men.
That man immediately darted towards the backyard. If these bouncers weren't enough, then the instructor who trained them would have to step in. He was the true pillar of strength for the nightclub, a former special forces soldier!
A powerful individual capable of handling over ten bouncers with ease!
Yang Feilong, overhearing Xu Cong's arrogant words, turned and walked towards him.
"You, what do you want?" Seeing Yang Feilong approaching, Xu Cong completely panicked, his face filled with alarm as he threatened, "I'm warning you, if you dare to lay a single hair on me, I'll make your life worse than death!"
He now deeply regretted not bringing his bodyguard today; otherwise, why would he be suffering such humiliation?
*Slap!*
Hearing Xu Cong's words, Yang Feilong delivered a resounding slap.
"You dare to hit me?" Xu Cong was dazed, disbelief in his eyes.
*Slap!*
Another slap landed.
"I'm going to kill you!"
*Slap!*
"You damn fellow! I'll fight you!"
*Slap!*
"Waaah, stop hitting me!" Xu Cong began to cry. As an arrogant rich kid who was always appeased wherever he went, he had never experienced such humiliation. Being slapped repeatedly, he now harbored intense hatred for Yang Feilong and vowed to make him suffer a fate worse than death if he ever got his hands on him!
*Slap!*
"I wasn't threatening you earlier, why are you still hitting me?" Xu Cong asked with a wronged expression.
But—
*Slap!*
Yang Feilong delivered yet another slap.
Xu Cong's abused cheeks were already swollen beyond recognition. Not only that, but several of his teeth had become loose, and one had even chipped off.
"Aaaah, I won't let you off! Unless you kill me!" Xu Cong roared.
*Slap!*
Another slap landed.
"You like making people kneel, don't you? Then kneel properly!" Yang Feilong's cold voice rang out.
"Don't hit me anymore, I'm kneeling! This damn hurts!" Xu Cong knelt on the ground in humiliation. He vowed that he would definitely retaliate; he absolutely would!
He would repay all the humiliation he suffered today; otherwise, his hatred would not be appeased!
*Slap!*
Another slap landed.
"I'm already kneeling, why are you still hitting me?" Xu Cong questioned aggrievedly.
*Slap!*
A slap landed.
"Your kneeling posture isn't standard!" Yang Feilong's voice echoed.
"..."
Xu Cong secretly swore that he would not rest until he killed this guy.
*Slap!*
"What more do you want?" Xu Cong weakly complained, having been slapped again.
"Not devout enough!" Yang Feilong's voice sounded once more.
"..."
*Are you a devil? We are enemies right now, and you expect me to kneel devoutly? You might as well just kill me!*
Just then, a voice that sounded like heavenly music to Xu Cong's ears rang out.
"Kid, surrender now and accept whatever punishment Young Master Xu deems fit, or I'll let you know what it feels like to be utterly pulverized!"
"Lei Hu." Hearing this voice, Xu Cong exclaimed with joy, then sprang to his feet. In his heart, with Lei Hu's arrival, Yang Feilong was doomed!
He had heard his father mention a man named Lei Hu at the Ye Ru Xue bar, a retired special forces soldier with extremely strong combat capabilities, so powerful that even over a dozen bodyguards combined couldn't defeat him.
Why had his father mentioned this? Because his father himself had several special forces soldiers.
Normally, he had a retired special forces soldier protecting him as well, but he liked to frequent nightclubs and didn't want his father to know, so he hadn't brought his bodyguard along.
He had been regretting it just moments ago.
Yang Feilong saw the newcomer. He was a man with an incredibly imposing aura, appearing to be around thirty years old, radiating a fierce, cold energy. He looked at Yang Feilong as if he were staring at a death god.
"After being in Lan Hai City for so long, I've finally found a worthy opponent!" A playful smile appeared on Yang Feilong's lips.
Were special forces soldiers strong?
Naturally, they were. Could someone who could fight over a dozen bodyguards not be strong?
But Yang Feilong's face showed no fear. As a warrior who could slaughter tigers at the age of ten, he had endured no less hardship than a special forces soldier!
Moreover, he possessed internal energy that these people lacked.
Of course, he didn't want to use his internal energy to deal with people, as that would be too much of an unfair advantage!
He was unwilling to bully the weaker!
"In a fight, does it depend on who speaks the most arrogantly?" Yang Feilong looked at Lei Hu, a hint of disdain on his lips, and then delivered a slap.
*Slap!*
He sent Xu Cong sprawling to the ground.
Glancing at Xu Cong, he said coldly, "Did you think that with someone here, he would be your savior? Now, you still better kneel properly!"
"You..." Xu Cong spat out blood. It was partly from anger, but primarily due to the beating.