Qin Zhiluo looked at the two hastily made cups of wine. Was this really wine?

"Hey beautiful, wanna grab a drink?" The blond man leered up to him, his face covered in pockmarks, and when he grinned, bits of vegetable were stuck between his dark teeth.

Mu Jin rolled her eyes; she smelled a mixture of cheap hairspray and body odor.

Qin Zhiluo shifted half an inch to the side, her back pressed against the cold iron wall, her fingertips still twirling the wine glass. "Get out!"

"Your little sister is so pretty." He grinned with sausage lips, his short stature of 1.7 meters deliberately hunching over as he approached Qin Zhiluo. "Brother, let me treat you to a drink..." He reached out to put his hand on Qin Zhiluo's shoulder, but Mu Jin kicked him away.

Qin Zhiluo casually picked up a bottle of liquor from the bar, then suddenly twisted it, shattering the bottle. She nonchalantly held the sharpened bottle and approached the bartender. "What's your background?"

The bartender paused slightly, then looked at Qin Zhiluo with a half-smile, "How did you figure that out?"

Mu Jin shoved the blond-haired guy's head against the bar counter, grabbed a bottle of liquor, and poured it into his mouth. "Your grandma's treating you to drinks!"

The blond-haired man struggled violently, coughing and choking, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at the bartender, "Big Brother..."

Qin Zhiluo pressed against the bartender's neck, "You were completely unmoved by the trouble we caused earlier, and this blond guy kept glancing at you. The worst part is, the drinks you made were awful!"

Ou Chenji looked at Qin Zhiluo, who was a head shorter than him, and said, "Hahahaha...you're really funny!"

Qin Zhilu kicked him in the knee, and Ou Chenji knelt on the ground with a thud, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "Who are you?"

Qin Zhilu poured the wine on his head, saying, "I asked you first."

Ou Chenji gritted his teeth, "If you have the guts, then do it..."

"Bang"

Qin Zhiluo smashed the broken wine bottle on his head and smiled, "As you wish."

Suddenly, everyone in the bar stood up. They were holding knives and sticks, dressed in tattered clothes, and staring at the two women with lewd and fierce eyes.

Qin Zhiluo calmly smashed another wine bottle and placed it on Ou Chenji's head. "Hey, Sister Mujin, it seems we've stumbled into a thief's den!"

Mu Jin smiled and looked at Qin Zhiluo, "It's been a long time since I've done anything, this is a good opportunity to practice!"

Qin Zhiluo looked at Ou Chenji and said, "We'll have a match, two against all of you. If we win, the bar is ours."

Ou Chenji glared at the two arrogant women, his eyes hardening. "The loser has to serve us all!"

Qin Zhilu smiled and said, "Then, let the competition begin!"

Hibiscus grabbed the blond-haired man by the neck and swung him around like a weapon, smashing him into the others.

Qin Zhiluo saw Ou Chenji suddenly lunge at her, grabbed his neck with one hand and squeezed it tightly, and broke his two arms with the other hand, "I forgot to say earlier, life or death is not a concern!"

The others saw their eldest brother kicking his legs wildly in the air, his face flushed, his arms hanging limply at his sides, and his eyes rolling upwards. "I... surrender..."

Qin Zhilu sneered and threw him aside. "Get lost, this is my territory!"

The others immediately helped Ou Chenji up, looking at the two of them with timid yet defiant eyes, "Big brother, we can still fight..."

Ou Chenchen gasped for breath and quickly interrupted them, saying in a hoarse voice, "Let's go... they're not people we can afford to mess with!"