“Yes, you don’t need to worry about this. Just wait here for news,” Sun Muqing said.
Only after Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing said so did Li Qingshan finally stop trying to stop them.
After leaving the residential area, Ye Feng hailed a taxi and headed towards Zhenglong Nightclub.
It only took more than ten minutes for Yefeng to reach its destination.
It's already past midnight, and most of the shops on the commercial street are closed.
However, Zhenglong Nightclub was still open for business, its neon sign so eye-catching, its colorful lights covering a large area.
After getting out of the taxi, Ye Feng strode into Zhenglong Nightclub.
As soon as you enter the lobby on the first floor, a burst of loud music greets you.
Looking out into the night, Ye Feng saw that the dimly lit nightclub lobby was filled with young men and women dancing to the music.
The entire nightclub lobby was filled with smoke and fumes, resembling a spider's web or a den of demons.
Suddenly, a woman dressed very provocatively came towards us.
"Are you alone, sir?"
This woman is probably a waitress at Zhenglong Nightclub.
Night Breeze said calmly, "Where is Zhao Zhenglong, the owner of your nightclub? Take me to see him."
The woman paused, then asked, completely bewildered, "You want to see our boss? Do you have an appointment?"
“No appointment,” Ye Feng said.
“If you don’t have an appointment, I can’t take you there, and our boss won’t see you either,” the waitress said.
"In that case, I'll have him come out to see me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng took a deep breath and shouted, "Everyone, get out of here right now!"
The howl of the night wind completely drowned out all other sounds in the nightclub.
Everyone in the nightclub was startled and looked at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng suddenly became the focus of the entire Zhenglong Nightclub!
"Who the hell are you...?"
A security guard rushed over, cursing and raising his fist to strike Ye Feng.
However, Ye Feng punched the security guard in the chest, sending him flying backward!
The security guard was thrown seven or eight meters away and crashed heavily onto a table, smashing it to pieces!
Then came shouts from men and screams from women, and the entire lobby of Zhenglong Nightclub descended into chaos.
The guests in the lobby chased each other and scrambled to get to the door. Even the guests in the private rooms upstairs were hurriedly pulled out of their rooms and fled in fear.
In just a few moments, the entire Zhenglong Nightclub became empty.
The people who are still here are naturally the staff of Zhenglong Nightclub, in other words, Zhao Zhenglong's men!
"Zhao Zhenglong, get out here!" Ye Feng roared.
Private rooms on the third floor.
A bald man with a scar on his face was lying on the sofa, enjoying the meticulous service of several glamorous women.
He was like an ancient emperor, touching this and that, seemingly enjoying himself immensely.
This bald man is Zhao Zhenglong, the owner of Zhenglong Nightclub and the person in charge of Zhenglong Group!
The young man with the yellow hair and steamed bun stood respectfully in front of Zhao Zhenglong.
"Big brother, I led my men and beat up that Li Qingshan, but I didn't forget your instructions and no one was killed, so you can rest assured." The blond-haired man had a fawning smile on his face.
Zhao Zhenglong snorted and said, "A nobody who runs a food stall dares to owe me money and not pay it back. He's really audacious! Huang Mao, you go and collect the debt again tomorrow. If he doesn't pay back every day, beat him up once. If he doesn't pay back every day, beat him up every day until he pays back the money!"
"Yes, brother!" Huang Mao nodded.
Just then, a loud roar suddenly came from outside, startling Huang Mao so much that his body trembled.
Zhao Zhenglong was also startled, but then an angry look appeared on his face.
"Damn it, which bastard dares to run wild on my turf! Let's go check it out!"
Zhao Zhenglong said angrily and strode outside.
As soon as Zhao Zhenglong came out of the private room and stood in the corridor outside, he saw a young man standing in the center of the lobby on the first floor of Zhenglong Nightclub.
Although this young man looks ordinary, he is as straight as a sword, like a drawn sword pointing straight to the sky!
Who else could this person be but Ye Feng!
Ye Feng also noticed Zhao Zhenglong coming out of the private room. He looked up at Zhao Zhenglong and slowly asked, "Are you the owner of this nightclub, the person in charge of Zhenglong Group, Zhao Zhenglong?"
"And who are you?" Zhao Zhenglong asked instead of answering.
"My name is Night Wind," Night Wind said calmly.
"You dare cause trouble on my turf? You must have a death wish! Do you believe that with one order from me, you won't be able to leave here alive today?" Zhao Zhenglong said with a ferocious expression.
"I don't believe it." Night Wind shook his head with a smile.
"Damn it... Charge! Give them a good beating!"
Zhao Zhenglong shouted wildly and waved his right hand several times.
So security guards rushed down from upstairs and into the night from all directions.
Looking around, the entire Zhenglong Nightclub was teeming with security guards!
There are at least eighty, if not a hundred, security guards!
The sight of so many people rushing over together was naturally incredibly shocking; anyone else would have been terrified by now.
But how could the night wind possibly feel afraid?
The night wind felt no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, it almost wanted to laugh.
As the security guards drew closer, the night wind suddenly stirred, and he, like a runaway train, rampaged through the crowd, knocking one security guard after another into the air.
The sounds of impact continued incessantly, accompanied by screams of agony.
The security guards who had been thrown into the air fell to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot, groaning in pain as they crashed to the ground, unable to get up at all.
"Get your weapons! Get your weapons!"
"This person is not easy to deal with!"
"Is this guy even human?! Can a normal person have that much strength?!"
The nightclub's security guards panicked and shouted, pulling out weapons like batons and steel pipes to deal with Ye Feng.
However, these weapons were completely ineffective against the night wind.
In the face of the night wind, batons and steel pipes are like children's toys, weak and laughable.
Thump!
A security guard used all his strength to smash the steel pipe in his hand onto Ye Feng's shoulder, but Ye Feng was unharmed, while the bright, hollow steel pipe in his hand bent at a ninety-degree angle!
Do you want to dance too?
Ye Feng smiled faintly, grabbed the security guard by the neck, and threw him out.
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