The Wind and Rain Pavilion.

A well-known, long-established restaurant in Zhonghai City.

There are three floors in total.

The first floor is the lobby; anyone with money can come in and spend money.

The second floor has private rooms, and even if you have money, you have to queue up and make a reservation before you can go up and spend money.

The third level is Heaven on Earth, where people can only afford to go up and spend money; they also need power!

Today, however, the Fengyulou (Wind and Rain Pavilion) has been booked out by a private party.

The person who booked the entire venue was the infamous leader of the Yimen, known as Dong Tianbao, the underground emperor of Zhonghai City!

at this time.

Dressed in simple clothes and shoes, holding a string of Bodhi prayer beads, Dong Tianbao stood by the window on the third floor of the Wind and Rain Tower, looking down at the scenery outside, with an air of supreme authority.

Behind him stood his adopted sons, Dong Yi, Dong Li, Dong Zhi, and Dong Xin.

In addition, there were two elders of the Righteous Clan, five hall masters, eight Vajra warriors, and a large number of elite subordinates.

Including the underlings on the first and second floors, he brought a total of five hundred people today!

This is what it means to have a large number of disciples and a gathering of heroes.

Dong Tianbao's face was full of arrogance and self-importance!

Just then, a Rolls-Royce appeared in front of the Fengyulou Hotel. Tang Shirong, accompanied by two bodyguards, got out of the car and entered the hotel.

Dong Tianbao and the others stood by the window on the third floor and watched this scene unfold.

Dong Yi exclaimed in surprise, "Huh, Tang Shirong actually only brought two bodyguards with him. He's got some nerve!"

Dong Xin curled his lip and sneered, "He's not brave, he just knows that no matter how many people he brings, they won't outnumber us, so he doesn't dare to embarrass himself in front of Godfather!"

Upon hearing this, Dong Tianbao looked pleased.

A short while later, Tang Shirong came up the stairs with two bodyguards.

Dong Tianbao immediately led several of his godsons and a large group of his men to greet him, saying with a smile, "Boss Tang is here."

Tang Shirong cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Greetings, Master Dong!"

Dong Tianbao warmly pulled Tang Shirong to sit down: "Mr. Tang, please sit down. I recently bought two ounces of top-grade West Lake Longjing tea at a high price. I dare not enjoy it alone. Today, I will brew it and taste it with you, Mr. Tang."

Tang Shirong laughed and said, "Mr. Dong, you are too kind. I am flattered!"

"Not at all! Mr. Tang, you're being too polite!" Tang Shirong said, picking up the teapot on the table, pouring himself half a cup, then filling the teacup in front of Tang Shirong, and smilingly gesturing, "Here, try my tea!"

Tang Shirong glanced at the full cup of scalding hot tea on the table and frowned slightly.

A full glass of wine shows respect, while a full cup of tea is an insult.

A seasoned veteran like Dong Tianbao couldn't possibly be unaware of this principle.

There's only one explanation: it was intentional!

A flash of anger crossed Tang Shirong's eyes, but he quickly concealed it, leisurely picking up his teacup and taking a sip: "Not bad!"

Dong Tianbao smiled, thinking that this was a way of giving Tang Shirong a warning.

He picked up his cup of tea, sipped it, and said, seemingly casually, "Mr. Tang, we're not exactly old friends, but we're old acquaintances. I won't beat around the bush with you."

Tang Shirong: "Oh?"

Dong Tianbao said, "I don't know where I offended Boss Tang, but Boss Tang actually instructed Chen Yun and Lin Le to sabotage my business and even took over my eldest son's Guolong Hotel?"

As Dong Tianbao uttered these words, his adopted sons and his men glared fiercely at Tang Shirong, and a murderous aura filled the air.

It was as if Tang Shirong wouldn't be able to leave this door easily unless he gave a satisfactory explanation today.

Tang Shirong's old face remained calm as he said, "I did not instruct Chen Yun and Lin Le to cause trouble for you. The matter at Guolong Hotel has nothing to do with me."

Dong Tianbao was slightly taken aback, then stared intently at Tang Shirong and asked in a deep voice, "Is this true? You really are not Chen Yun's backer?"

"no!"

Tang Shirong answered without the slightest hesitation.

How could he possibly be qualified to be Chen Yun's backer?

Chen Yun is more like a powerful backer!

No, it should be said that he was just a gofer in front of Chen Yun!

Dong Tianbao had initially suspected that Tang Shirong had instructed Chen Yun and Lin Le to sabotage his business, but now that he heard that Tang Shirong was not Chen Yun's backer, he had no more worries.

He grinned and said, "Haha, it turns out it was all a misunderstanding!"

"To be honest, Mr. Tang, the reason I hosted this banquet today and called those two scoundrels, Chen Yun and Lin Le, over for negotiations is to prepare to take action against them."

"Since Mr. Tang has nothing to do with them, then please stand aside and do not interfere in our feud!"

Tang Shirong gave an ambiguous reply: "Easy!"

He thought to himself: Mr. Chen doesn't need my help to deal with a bunch of hooligans like you.

Speak of the devil and he appears!

A black minivan appeared at the entrance of the Fengyulou (Wind and Rain Pavilion).

The car door opened.

Accompanied by Shu Lingyue, Chen Yun, along with Crazy, Lin Le, and Zhu Laifu, got out of the car and headed straight for the restaurant entrance.

"stop!"

A cold shout rang out.

A burly man wearing a black vest blocked Chen Yun and his group's path.

This man had a face full of scars and tattooed arms; he was none other than Tian Quanjin, the infamous Double Flower Red Stick of the Righteous Clan.

In other words, they are what are commonly known as top-notch enforcers!

Behind Tian Quanjin was a group of tattooed men, each one glaring at Chen Yun and his group like wolves, seemingly ready to skin them alive at any moment!

However, apart from Shu Lingyue, who was slightly nervous and subconsciously moved closer to Chen Yun, the rest of Chen Yun's group remained calm and composed.

Chen Yun raised his eyelids and glanced at Tian Quanjin.

Before he could even speak, Zhu Laifu, the top henchman beside him, jumped out and pointed at Tian Quanjin's nose, cursing, "You dog, what are you calling names in front of our Young Master Chen? Haven't you heard that a good dog doesn't block the way? Get out of the way and take us to see your boss!"

Tian Quanjin's fleshy face twitched, and anger burned in his triangular eyes.

However, he eventually suppressed his anger and said slowly, "Our boss has been waiting for you, but you'll have to be searched before you can go in!"

Shu Lingyue was surprised: "A body search?"

Tian Quanjin glanced at Shu Lingyue, whose face was exquisitely beautiful and whose figure was slender and graceful, and sneered, "That's right, everyone who goes in will be thoroughly searched, and you are no exception!"

Shu Lingyue was both surprised and angry, and looked at Chen Yun with a wronged expression.

Chen Yun looked at Tian Quanjin: "What if we don't agree?"

Tian Quanjin sneered: "That's not up to you. If you don't cooperate, I won't hesitate to break your legs, strip you like a pig, and drag you in to see our boss! The same goes for that beautiful woman next to you!"

Chen Yun's eyes turned cold: "Break my legs? Go ahead and break them if you dare!"

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked up.

Seeing that Chen Yun had only brought a few people, yet still dared to be so presumptuous, Tian Quanjin angrily retorted, "You're asking for death, I'll grant your wish!"

Having said that, he moved swiftly and charged towards Chen Yun.

Almost at the same time, the madman also moved, his movements as swift and unpredictable as he intercepted Tian Quanjin.

Bang!

The madman pounced on Tian Quanjin like a tiger pouncing on a sheep, delivering a flying knee strike that slammed into Tian Quanjin's chest, causing his chest to cave in deeply. Tian Quanjin spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of lung tissue, flew backward, and crashed heavily to the ground.

The thugs from the Righteous Clan present gasped in shock at the sight.

Tian Quanjin, the Double Flower Red Stick, was actually defeated in one move by one of Chen Yun's men!

Their faces were filled with terror, and they instinctively backed away.

Chen Yun, with his hands behind his back, led Shu Lingyue and the others in at a leisurely pace...