As evening fell, Su Ning watched the sky grow darker and darker, wondering where He Ci had gone off to again. Every time he returned to the mainland, he was like a wild horse that could not be tamed.

With Su Lei around, Su Ning wasn't worried about He Ci causing trouble outside, except that it was too late and the roads in the village were difficult to travel.

In the private room, sitting opposite He Ci was a man of similar age, equally unruly and equally powerful.

He Ci fiddled with a lighter in his hand, letting the man opposite him sized him up, while Guo Yonghuai sat in the middle acting as a peacemaker.

Situ Aoren lives up to his name; most of the gangs here have submitted to him. Only this guy called Brother Hao and Master Feng refuse to bow down; he's a tough nut to crack.

Now he finally understood where these two people got the courage to challenge him. He had heard of He Ci; he was a famous underworld prince in Hong Kong and now the head of the gang, capable of even taking down the Chief Executive.

In the end, Situ Ao spoke first, "Young Master He, we keep to ourselves and don't interfere with each other. Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. This is not your port city."

He Ci didn't speak. Behind him stood Brother Hao and Boss Feng, as if He Ci was their boss.

Guo Yonghuai stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Brother Ao, Young Master He is my friend. Let's talk things out."

"Young Master He, please give me face today and let's talk things out right here."

He Ci put away the lighter he had been playing with, then said seriously, "I don't understand the rules of your underworld. Haozi and Master Feng are my men. Bullying them is disrespecting me."

Hao Ge behind him was so excited he almost knelt down. With He Ci, this big shot, protecting them, even if Situ Ao wanted to annex them, he would have to think twice.

Situ Ao continued, "If you don't understand the rules here, I'll teach you. We'll settle this using the rules of the underworld!"

Situ Ao wanted to see how capable this young master from Hong Kong was, whether he or He Ci was more powerful. He was no longer interested in this place, but was very interested in He Ci.

Guo Yonghuai wanted to persuade him further, but He Ci had already agreed to Situ Ao's challenge. His power was all in Hong Kong, and it would be good if he could have a place on the mainland.

Having more friends makes life easier. Perhaps in the future, he will need to cultivate some influence in Taiwan and abroad. As He Ci thought about this, his ambitions grew.

In the empty room, the two exchanged blows countless times, their handsome faces now bearing bruises.

Situ Ao became more and more excited as the fight progressed. This was the first time he had encountered such a formidable opponent, and he was determined to befriend He Ci.

"Young Master He, if you don't go all out, don't blame me for being ruthless."

He Ci wanted to curse this bastard, "How many times have I told you not to hit my face? You fucking can't understand human language."

Situ Ao was determined to hit him in the face, otherwise He Ci wouldn't go all out. Who was he looking down on?

"Young Master He, we're all men. Looks are just skin deep, why worry so much? It'll be fine in a few days."

He Ci punched Situ Ao in the face, "You fucking always hit my face, how are you going to explain this to your wife when you get home?"

Situ Ao was stunned for a moment, and He Ci threw another punch. He was distracted and took the punch squarely. He then raised his hands in surrender.

"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore, hahaha... hahaha... I never thought a gangster boss like you would be afraid of his wife, hahaha..."

He Ci walked to the mirror and looked at himself from left to right. Situ Ao laughed even more unrestrainedly. He wanted to know what kind of woman could win over this man.

He Ci was so angry that his teeth itched, and then he kicked Situ Ao twice. He didn't know how to explain the injury on his face to his wife when he got home.

The door opened, and everyone looked at the two people in front of them. Who had won? They both seemed to be seriously injured. Situ Ao had a smile on his face the whole time, but He Ci had a dark face. Could it be that he lost?