Who Wants to Lay a Hand on Brother Lu? Step Forward and Let Us See

Lu Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "There's no need to take me as your master. I'll teach you when we hang out together!"

"Haha, sure, Brother Lu. Want to hit a bar with us and have some fun?" Young Master Qin invited him.

Lu Yuan figured he had nothing else to do anyway, so he agreed at once.

A little over ten minutes later, they arrived together at a local bar, the Prosperous Imperial Dynasty, and booked a high-end private room.

Young Master Cong said to a waiter, "Send over a few of your prettier girls."

"This is my Brother Lu. Get him two young ones." Young Master Cong gave Lu Yuan a suggestive look, as if telling him to enjoy himself to the fullest tonight.

Lu Yuan wasn't very interested and turned him down outright. "You don't need to spend the money, Young Master Cong. I'm not interested in the women here."

"Oh? I get it. So Brother Lu likes respectable women. I'll introduce you to a few sometime, hahaha!"

"Brother Lu, my older female cousin is single. How about I send you her WeChat contact card?"

"My younger female cousin is single too, Brother Lu. What do you think..."

Lu Yuan said, "No need! Let's drink!"

Some of the rich second-generation heirs went to the dance floor and found partners, while others started singing.

Lu Yuan felt he had drunk a little too much and wanted to use the restroom, but just as he was approaching it, he heard a burst of shouting and cursing:

"Fuck your mother, bitch! Are you disrespecting my Brother Hu?"

"My Brother Hu taking a fancy to you is your good fortune. You'd better fucking behave and get a room with Brother Hu in a bit, or I'll get a bunch of men to violate you, take photos and post them online. I'll ruin your whole life. Believe it or not?"

Lu Yuan clenched his fists and looked into the private room.

Lu Yuan saw a man grabbing a girl by the hair and slapping her across the face. The girl looked a little familiar.

"Brother, please let me go..."

Hearing her voice, Lu Yuan murmured, "It's her! No wonder she looked familiar!"

The girl was Wang Meiqi, Lu Yuan's classmate in both elementary and middle school. They had also shared a desk for nine years and were very close. She had often helped Lu Yuan with his schoolwork, but in the end, his family's living conditions had forced him to go out and work, and his studies had fallen by the wayside.

Knowing Lu Yuan's family was poor, Wang Meiqi often brought lots of food and asked him to help finish it, claiming she couldn't eat it all. In doing so, she had helped him while preserving his dignity.

Mocking laughter rang out from the private room again. "Let you go? Sure. Strip naked and walk a lap around the bar, and we'll let you go, hahaha!"

Standing outside the door, Lu Yuan recalled his past friendship with Wang Meiqi, and rage shot straight to the top of his head. He grabbed a large green beer bottle from the table next door and stormed in.

He brought the beer bottle crashing down hard on the bald man.

A sharp pain shot through the bald man's head, and a gust of cold air rushed into his skull. Bright red blood instantly poured from the top of his head.

A group of thugs surrounded Lu Yuan, and a shirtless man with a tiger tattooed on his body walked over. "You came to my turf to cause trouble? You little bastard, whose gang are you with?"

"Brother Hu! No matter who he's with, you have to beat him down. Otherwise, you'll make Master Tian lose face. How's Master Tian supposed to command respect in the Magic City underworld after that?"

Brother Hu didn't act rashly. There were two major forces in the Magic City underworld: Master Tian in the south and Master Yan in the north.

If Lu Yuan was one of Master Yan's men, he could only let the matter drop. But if he wasn't, humph!

Without wasting a word, Lu Yuan suddenly kicked Brother Hu in the crotch. Brother Hu clutched it tightly, his face instantly turning green with pain.

"Argh!"

"You fucking dared to kick me? Fuck, get him! Don't let him walk out of this room today!"

Lu Yuan grabbed Wang Meiqi's hand and took off running, all the way back to the private room Young Master Cong and the others had booked.

Young Master Cong and the others were having a great time. When they saw Lu Yuan return, they greeted him. "Brother Lu, you're back?"

Sweat covered Lu Yuan's head. He glanced anxiously at the door and said, "Young Master Cong, Young Master Qin, help me settle something, and I, Lu Yuan, will owe you a favor."

"Settle something?"

Remembering Lu Yuan's net worth, everyone hesitated. Could a problem someone as wealthy as Lu Yuan needed settled be anything ordinary? They all weighed the pros and cons, and no one answered right away.

Bang! The door to the private room was kicked open. Brother Hu charged in with a group of men, glanced around the room, and furiously pointed at Lu Yuan. "That little bastard stays. Everyone else, get the fuck out!"

Young Master Cong and the others' earlier hesitation and misgivings vanished completely. So this was the sort of thing that had offended Brother Lu. There was a road to heaven, but he refused to take it; hell had no gate, yet he threw himself in.

Wang Meiqi bit her lip hard and finally made a difficult decision. "Brother Hu, this started because of me. It has nothing to do with him. Let him go. If you let him go, I'll sleep with you!"

Surprise showed on Lu Yuan's face. He hadn't expected her to make such a sacrifice for him.

How could Lu Yuan stand by and watch her walk like a lamb into a tiger's jaws? He pulled her into his arms. "As long as I'm here today, no one can touch you!"

"Lu Yuan, there are so many of them. How can you possibly fight them? They don't know how to hold back. They'll beat you to death..."

Even now, she was still so worried about him. Warmth filled Lu Yuan's heart, and he became even more determined to get her out of there tonight.

Young Master Cong sprang to his feet, swung a case of alcohol and hurled it at them, cursing, "Fuck! So you lot are the ones who offended my Brother Lu?"

"Brother Lu, that's all it was? We'll settle it for you today!"

One of the rich second-generation heirs shouted toward the main hall outside, "Someone wants to take down Brother Lu! Are you in or not?"

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

People stood up from every corner of the bar, a good five hundred or so in all, and blocked the entrance to the private room together.

A group of rich second-generation heirs stared aggressively at Brother Hu and his men. One of them had a cigarette in his mouth. "Who wants to lay a hand on my Brother Lu? Step forward and let me see who the fuck ate a bear's heart and a leopard's gall!"

At the sight of so many people, cold sweat broke out on Brother Hu's forehead. He looked at Lu Yuan, trembling. "Do you dare let me go get Master Tian?"

Lu Yuan hesitantly looked at the group of rich second-generation heirs. "Young Master Cong, Young Master Qin, is Master Tian powerful?"

"Pfft! Brother Lu, powerful my fucking ass. In front of the two of us, he's not worth a dog's dick. Go ahead and let him get Master Tian!"

The music in the bar's main dance hall had already been turned off because of what was happening.

When everyone heard that Master Tian wasn't worth a dog's dick, they all wore strange expressions.

Yang Tianba, the underground king of Magic City, was known as Master Tian. In recent years, he had washed his hands of his old life and gradually gone legit, but back then he had fought his way out of a storm of blood and slaughter, and his standing in the underworld was unshakable.

These young men dared to say Master Tian wasn't worth a dog's dick on his own turf. They probably hadn't decided how they wanted to die yet, had they?

After hearing that Master Tian wasn't powerful, Lu Yuan shouted toward the door, "Make way for him. Let him go get Master Tian!"