Chapter 13 Breaking Limbs? Good Idea



"Who...who exactly are you?" Scarface Dragon stared at Qin Ziling in horror.

Strange, how could such a terrifying figure exist in such a small bar as Five Colors Bar?

Could the other party really be a martial artist?

Qin Ziling walked towards him step by step, and said calmly, "Didn't you attack me first? Why do you need to ask who I am?"

"You! Don't come any closer! I'm from the Dragon Gate! If you dare touch me, you're going against the Dragon Gate!" Scarface Dragon retreated in fear, threatening, "Kid, the Dragon Gate has powerful martial artists. Even if you are a martial artist, you're no match for the Dragon Gate!"

"Enough with the nonsense!" Qin Ziling sneered, and the next second he appeared directly in front of Scarface Dragon and slapped him across the face.

How could the opponent possibly dodge Qin Ziling's slap? He was sent flying again, several teeth falling in an arc through the air.

As Scarface Dragon landed with a scream, the black-clad man and the others trembled inwardly, filled with shock.

Who exactly is this young man? Has he never heard of Lungmen? How dare he attack Scarface after he revealed his identity? Is he truly ignorant or does he possess real strength?

Scarface Dragon doesn't hold a high position in Lungmen; he's in the middle to lower ranks. He's usually responsible for security in some of Lungmen's remote industries and can only be considered a small leader. But he's still a member of Lungmen, and even people in the underworld have to give him some face!

After dealing with Scarface Dragon, Qin Ziling felt there was no need to stay any longer. It was almost eight o'clock, and Hu Hao still hadn't arrived. He would have to deal with him another time.

He then ignored everyone's stares and walked towards the door.

Before he could take two steps, a commotion arose at the door, and a group of people rushed in. Most of them were burly men wearing white vests. At the front was a middle-aged man wearing a white vest underneath a red jacket embroidered with a four-clawed dragon, exuding a fierce aura.

People of Lungmen!

Qin Ziling frowned.

"Third Hall Master!" Scarface Dragon's face lit up with surprise upon seeing the middle-aged man.

The Third Hall Leader is already a mid-to-high-level member of the Dragon Gate, and he is also a martial artist! He is mainly responsible for the Dragon Gate's territory in this area, and it was Scarface Dragon who called him earlier.

The leader of the three halls glanced around, then looked at Scarface Dragon with a gloomy expression and said in a deep voice, "Useless trash. You can't even take down a small Five Colors Bar. Does Dragon Gate have you guys to do nothing?"

Upon hearing this, Scarface Dragon hurriedly explained, "No! That's not how it is! Third Brother, please listen to me. I was almost able to take over the bar, but this kid interfered. He's too powerful; none of us brothers can handle him!"

As he spoke, Scarface Dragon pointed at Qin Ziling.

"Oh?" The Third Hall Leader raised an eyebrow, then looked at Qin Ziling. Upon discovering that he was a young man, his eyes immediately turned disdainful: "Ignorant brat, daring to interfere in the affairs of our Dragon Gate? Who are you on?"

Qin Ziling glanced at him indifferently: "You're a high-ranking member of the Dragon Gate?"

“That’s right!” the Third Hall Leader said proudly.

"Too weak! Is this the strength of the Jianghai underworld bosses? I think it's all show and no substance!" Qin Ziling said with some disappointment.

What!

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief that Qin Ziling would say such a thing.

How dare they say Longmen is weak? Who gave them the audacity?

On the other side, Su Ning'er's eyes widened as she looked at Qin Ziling, somewhat bewildered. Was her older brother really that fierce? How dare he challenge the Dragon Gate?

Upon seeing that the reinforcements from Longmen had arrived, several burly men in black quickly dragged their injured bodies to protect Su Ning'er, while simultaneously dialing the number for Humen.

Now we can only hope that this young man can buy us more time until their reinforcements from Humen arrive.

Hearing Qin Ziling's contemptuous words, the smile on the third leader's face gradually disappeared. He looked at Qin Ziling and said, "Boy, you're courting death!"

"You're the ones who're courting death. I'll give you a chance. If you stop making trouble, I can let bygones be bygones," Qin Ziling sneered.

He doesn't really want to cause trouble right now. If he makes a scene here, the Dragon Palace people might come knocking on his door.

"Good! Very good! It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge the majesty of my Dragon Gate! Kid, today I'll let you taste what it's like to have your limbs broken!" The Third Hall Leader sneered repeatedly, looking at Qin Ziling as if he were a dead man.

"Break their limbs? Good idea." Qin Ziling murmured, then suddenly laughed.

"Go! Cripple him!" San Tang waved his hand, and his men swarmed forward.

He brought over twenty people with him, and the small bar felt a bit crowded with dozens of people.

"Big brother! Be careful!" Su Ning'er cried out in concern upon seeing this scene.

"They're the ones who should be careful!" Qin Ziling sneered, then grabbed the tablecloth next to him, which was covered with shards of broken bottles! Qin Ziling ripped the tablecloth and swung it fiercely at the Dragon Gate underlings, sending countless shards of bottles flying.

Immediately, screams erupted across the scene, blood splattered everywhere, and seven or eight burly men collapsed, rolling and howling on the ground.

"Hmph! Opportunistic trickery!" The Third Hall Leader's eyes were somewhat gloomy.

At the same time, Qin Ziling strode towards the leader of the Third Hall, taking leisurely steps. He easily dealt with the underlings who pounced on him. By the time Qin Ziling reached a few meters in front of the leader of the Third Hall, those underlings were already lying on the ground groaning in pain.

"A bunch of trash!" the Third Hall Leader cursed, then looked at Qin Ziling: "No wonder Scarface failed. It seems you do have some skill. But you dare to provoke me with that? You're just asking for death!"

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