Chapter 428: After modification - 423 It’s me

Chapter 428: After modification: Chapter 423 It’s me

The young man paced in the hall of the club, his tall and graceful figure catching the eye with every step like a model on a runway, the golden half-mask reflecting a cold glint in the light.

Suddenly, the youth halted, turned his gaze towards Yuan Hai, and snickered. His star-like eyes beneath the mask glittered coldly, "This must be Boss Yuan of the Yuan Gang."

Yuan Hai felt a chill in his heart as he looked into those unwavering star-like eyes, but thinking the boy before him looked young and unfamiliar, unlikely to pose a real threat, he straightened his posture, "Who are you?"

Liu Kai had already stood up when the youth entered the club, stepping forward to greet him, "Mr. Jiu visiting the Qinghai Club, I apologize for not welcoming you sooner."

Bi Xia looked at Liu Kai indifferently, "Boss Liu, you overstate it. In this regard, you are the senior."

"Not at all," Liu Kai waved his hand, "Now is the era for you young people. Although Mr. Jiu’s Nine Pavilion has not officially surfaced, I believe after today, everyone in Qing City will know the name Nine Pavilion."

"Nine Pavilion?" Hearing Liu Kai’s words, Yuan Hai half-squinted his eyes and sneered, "Just a small, insignificant gang, yet deserved such respect from Boss Liu. I wonder what incredible skills this Mr. Jiu possesses."

Liu Kai smiled without saying a word, merely casting a meaningful look at Yuan Hai. Meanwhile, Li Lin, upon hearing Liu Kai’s address, immediately understood the identity of the youth before them, recalling everything he had heard, and felt reassured, looking at Bi Xia again in admiration, his previously anxious heart finally at ease.

Observing Liu Kai and Li Lin’s reactions, Yuan Hai grew more serious and looked at Bi Xia, sarcastically saying, "Looks like during my days away, anyone can come out and claim a title in Qinghai Club. Forgive me for not being well-informed, I have not heard the name of this Mr. Jiu."

Bi Xia did not anger, instead, he sat down on the sofa with Liu Kai, leaning back casually, and said slowly, "No problem, very soon, you will hear it, and also..."

He raised his hand, pointing to his temple, "Remember it firmly in your mind."

Hearing Bi Xia’s words, Yuan Hai’s tone turned icy, "Young man, seeing your age, let me give you some advice. In front of your seniors, it’s best not to be too arrogant! Otherwise, you won’t even know how you died!"

A low chuckle echoed through the hall as the star-like eyes coldly fixed on Yuan Hai, "Senior Yuan, as the junior, let me give you advice too. Sometimes, don’t underestimate the young ones, or else, you won’t even know how your backer for survival disappears. That would be interesting."

The youth’s words made Yuan Hai’s heart skip a beat. At this moment, two young men emerged from the crowd, one of them kicking a person he was holding towards Bi Xia, yawning lazily, "Boss, I think Yuan Hai is obsessed with you. Chi and I just arrived at the door, and we immediately saw someone representing their boss, asking about you."

"You are..." Yuan Hai half-squinted his eyes at Ye Xiao, "Qing Bang... Ye Xiao!"

Ye Xiao raised his eyes, suddenly smiled, "Ah, sorry, I’m so lazy and tired right now, didn’t bother to look closely. Didn’t expect it was you, Boss Yuan."

"Yikes, isn’t this the so-called uncle?" Meng Chi also sneered from the side, "Sorry, I’m too tired as well, too lazy to open my eyes to look at some unpleasant sights."

"Meng Chi!" Yuan Hai stared at Meng Chi, then glanced at Ye Xiao, feeling uneasy at once. He turned to the person kicked to the ground, "Speak, did you find who wrecked our clubhouse or not?"

The person struggled to crawl up, lifted his bruised and swollen face, trembling, "Found it, it’s, it’s Nine Pavilion!"

"All of it was done by Nine Pavilion. They took over our bar just after the boss left! The Pavilion Master of Nine Pavilion is Zhan Jiu!"

Yuan Hai abruptly stood up, instantly pulling out a gun from his waist, pointing it at Bi Xia, "It’s you!"

Bi Xia remained calm, his star-like eyes beneath the mask slightly lifted, speaking leisurely, "It’s me, Nine Pavilion, Zhan Jiu."

Saying that, he slowly stood up, standing under the gun barrel, "So? I wonder, Boss Yuan, do you now have a deep impression of our Nine Pavilion?"