The men from Poison Dragon exchanged glances.
Chen Jie refused to leave, even after everything had been said.
One of Poison Dragon's trusted men couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
"Watching the show," Chen Jie replied.
"Damn it, are you treating us like monkeys? We told you to get lost, and you're still here. Do you want to die?" someone yelled.
"Kick him out!"
Everyone moved as if to attack Chen Jie.
However, Poison Dragon stopped them. "Forget it. If he wants to stay, let him. We run a bar, we can't refuse guests at the door, can we?"
Only then did Poison Dragon's subordinates back down from evicting Chen Jie.
Afterward, Poison Dragon spoke to Zhou Wei in front of Chen Jie. "You, come upstairs with me to talk!"
"This..."
Zhou Wei glanced hesitantly at Chen Jie.
But feeling Poison Dragon's cold gaze, he had no choice but to agree and follow behind Poison Dragon.
Boom!
A loud bang startled everyone.
Poison Dragon thought Chen Jie was about to act up and glared at him.
He then saw that Chen Jie was still sitting in his spot, unmoving.
At the entrance, a figure flew in, landing directly at Poison Dragon's feet.
"Sixth! Who did this?" Poison Dragon grabbed the man's collar and roared.
"Dragon Brother, it's, it's..." Sixth pointed outside, blood trickling from his mouth, speaking indistinctly.
Poison Dragon's gaze immediately turned sinister as he looked at Chen Jie. "Chen Jie!"
"What are you looking at me for? It wasn't me who wanted to kill you," Chen Jie said.
Poison Dragon's heart leaped.
Immediately after, a graceful figure walked in from the doorway.
It was Lin Mengjiao.
"Poison Dragon, do you still remember the Lin family?" Lin Mengjiao swaggered in.
She was slightly surprised to see Chen Jie and Zhang De.
Before she could speak, Poison Dragon said to her with a grim expression, "Little girl, you dare to lay hands on my men? Do you know who I am?"
"I know who you are, and today, I've come to take your dog life!"
Lin Mengjiao sneered and, without a word, rushed towards Poison Dragon.
"What? Such speed!" everyone exclaimed in surprise.
They had only seen such speed from Poison Dragon himself.
"Stop her!" Poison Dragon was also slightly shocked, but he quickly frowned and ordered.
"Yes!"
A group of subordinates responded and moved to block Lin Mengjiao.
Poison Dragon's men had not underestimated Lin Mengjiao, but after she made her move, they realized they still had.
Lin Mengjiao was not only incredibly agile but also ruthless in her attacks.
Lin Mengjiao drew a soft sword from her waist.
With a few swift slashes, she slit the throats of five men.
These five men lay on the ground, eyes wide open, clutching their necks as blood poured out.
"Bitch, how dare you kill my men!" Poison Dragon's eyes were bloodshot.
Four of these five men were his confidantes, men he often drank with.
He couldn't easily accept their deaths.
Poison Dragon's henchmen also retreated in fear.
Fast, too fast!
They couldn't see how Lin Mengjiao had attacked at all; it was just a blur before their eyes, and their five companions were dead.
Normally, relying on their status as Poison Dragon's men, they acted with impunity, usually bullying ordinary people and rarely killing anyone.
Now, five lives had vanished before their eyes, and they couldn't comprehend it.
Fear, helplessness, shock...
Various emotions spread through their hearts.
"Not only will I kill your men, but I will also kill you!" Lin Mengjiao said coldly.
"Who exactly are you!" Poison Dragon looked at Lin Mengjiao with suspicion and asked.
Lin Mengjiao, holding her soft sword, walked step by step towards Poison Dragon.
"I am Lin Mengjiao of the Lin family. My parents were murdered by you, Poison Dragon, more than ten years ago. Do you remember?" Lin Mengjiao asked coldly.
"Lin family? I've killed too many people, how could I remember a family like yours?" Poison Dragon replied.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. You just need to know that those you've harmed have come to seek revenge!"
Saying this, Lin Mengjiao leaped up and charged directly at Poison Dragon.
Poison Dragon's expression sharpened. "If you want my life, Poison Dragon, you'll have to prove you have the skill!"
With that, he suddenly slapped the table in front of him.
Boom!
The tabletop shattered and flew, and a high-speed spinning blade hidden beneath the table flew forward.
He snatched the blade and fiercely slashed it at the approaching Lin Mengjiao.
Chen Jie observed that the two were fighting back and forth, evenly matched for a while.
However, he could discern something. Poison Dragon, perhaps due to being in a high position for a long time and not having fought much recently, was a beat slower than Lin Mengjiao in his reactions.
Gradually, Poison Dragon began to struggle, constantly retreating.
Lin Mengjiao, on the other hand, was like a little chili pepper, extremely aggressive, her soft sword adding to her dominance.
Poison Dragon's face, once calm and composed, began to show signs of fear.
At this rate, he would eventually be killed by this woman.
"All of you, attack together! Kill her!" Poison Dragon roared.
"Yes, everyone, attack quickly! She's just one person, how can she be stronger than all of us?"
One of Poison Dragon's confidantes shouted and was the first to charge at Lin Mengjiao.
Swish!
Lin Mengjiao, who was fighting Poison Dragon, merely shrugged her shoulder. Her soft sword, as if it had eyes, swiftly brushed past the man's neck.
He clutched his throat and looked back in confusion.
He then realized that his subordinates were still standing in place, and only he, as Poison Dragon's confidante, had foolishly charged forward.
With a thud, he fell to the ground, unwillingly.
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly, Lin Mengjiao's expression sharpened. Her soft sword transformed into a viper, lunging for Poison Dragon's heart.
"It's over!"
Poison Dragon's heart lurched. Before he could react, Lin Mengjiao's soft sword pierced his heart.
Puff!
With a crisp sound, Poison Dragon's body flew backward.
He hit tables and chairs, rolling a few times.
"Dragon Brother!"
Everyone cried out in shock.
Then, they looked at Lin Mengjiao with trembling fear.
Brother Dragon was dead just like that?
Lin Mengjiao glanced towards Chen Jie in the distance, then turned back, her gaze icy as she looked at Poison Dragon. "Poison Dragon, didn't expect this, did you? You died by my hand like this!"
"Cough, cough..."
Suddenly, the fallen Poison Dragon struggled to his feet, covering his mouth as he coughed.
"You're not dead?" Lin Mengjiao's pretty face changed.
"I'm not dead?" Poison Dragon's face also lit up with joy.
"No matter how you blocked it, you will die today, Hmph!" Lin Mengjiao snorted coldly and raised her soft sword again, thrusting it at Poison Dragon.
Her hand moved first, but the sword tip followed and struck.
It directly pierced Poison Dragon's abdomen.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the sword tip accurately struck Poison Dragon's stomach.
This time, Poison Dragon saw clearly.
He saw that as Lin Mengjiao's sword tip reached his stomach, a faint light shield had formed on his body, blocking Lin Mengjiao's attack.
Could it be...
Poison Dragon seemed to recall something and suddenly took out the jade pendant Chen Jie had given him from his pocket.