Chapter 195: Embraced on Both Sides (1st Update)

Chapter 195: Embraced on Both Sides

Soon, World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei and his men gathered several hundred thousand yuan.

This amount of money was more than enough to cover the medical expenses for Duan Wei's injured subordinates, but World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei felt uneasy. Zhou Lang was extremely mysterious, and he didn't know if such a small amount of money would even catch Zhou Lang's Dharma Eye.

"Mr. Zhou, this is all the money there is." World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei handed the stack of hundred-yuan bills to Zhou Lang, trembling slightly, seemingly afraid that Zhou Lang would think it was too little.

"Scarface, take the money." Zhou Lang didn't take the money, turning instead to speak to "Scarface," one of Duan Wei's subordinates.

Duan Wei nodded, and "Scarface" took the money from World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei's hands. Duan Wei's intention was clear: with Zhou Lang's help, they had managed to suppress Wang Dacheng's men, and he didn't intend to fight to the death, but rather to quit while they were ahead.

Because Wang Dacheng was no pushover. If things really escalated, Duan Wei didn't have absolute certainty that he could wipe out Wang Dacheng. Furthermore, Wang Dacheng had suddenly acquired so many fierce men, which was a significant variable.

"World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei, you may leave. It would be best not to commit evil deeds in the future. If there is a next time, things won't be this simple." Zhou Lang said indifferently. There were many onlookers, and he didn't want to stay in this place for too long.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou."

World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei didn't dare to disobey in the slightest and immediately left with his men. Having encountered Zhou Lang, he didn't want to stay here for even a second longer.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you very much for today." After World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei and his men left, Duan Wei spoke to Zhou Lang very politely and invited him to the reception room.

"Brother Wei, I'd rather go back to the private room from before. I don't want to attract too much attention." Zhou Lang said. After saying this, he and Xiao Xi returned to the previous private room.

Those seven or eight young women who had been drinking and singing along quickly followed them back.

However, they were feeling quite nervous at the moment because they hadn't expected Zhou Lang to have such a significant background; it seemed his status was even higher than Duan Wei's. They had almost never interacted with such a big shot, so they were very reserved.

Just as Zhou Lang and Xiao Xi sat down, Duan Wei arrived in person.

"Brother Wei, should we step out first?" Seeing Duan Wei, the seven or eight women knew he surely had something to say to Zhou Lang, so they all stood up and said.

In fact, they rarely got to see Duan Wei, let alone speak a few words to him. The most they could usually interact with was Duan Wei's nephew, Brother Xiaohu, or people like "Scarface." After all, Duan Wei was a big shot in the underground world of Feiyun City, with over a dozen venues under his control; he wasn't someone that women like them, who were just there for singing and drinking, could easily meet.

Duan Wei had the same intention; after all, he needed some private space to speak with Zhou Lang. However, to his surprise, Zhou Lang said: "Brother Wei, it doesn't matter. Let them stay here."

Since Zhou Lang had spoken, Duan Wei didn't ask the seven or eight women to leave.

"Mr. Zhou, please don't call me Brother Wei. It's truly overwhelming." Duan Wei walked up to Zhou Lang and said politely. He didn't even dare to sit down in front of Zhou Lang.

"Sit down and let's talk." Zhou Lang said.

"And who is this beautiful young lady?" Duan Wei glanced at Xiao Xi and asked. Xiao Xi was a peerless beauty with an outstanding temperament, and he assumed she must be Zhou Lang's girlfriend.

"This is my cousin, Zhou Xi." Zhou Lang said. He always described his relationship with Xiao Xi this way to outsiders.

"Hello, Miss Zhou." Duan Wei quickly greeted Xiao Xi.

"Brother Wei, you should sit down. Just say whatever you want to tell my cousin." Xiao Xi smiled slightly; she could see Duan Wei's nervousness.

"Brother Lang, thank you so much for today. I thought that since Wang Dacheng's backer, Vice Mayor Yan Jialin, had run into trouble, he would restrain himself a bit. But I didn't expect him to become even more arrogant. He didn't have so many experts under him before, and I don't know where these dozen or so tough guys came from, especially that leader, World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei. Even Scarface couldn't block his attacks."

Duan Wei said this after sitting down on a sofa to Zhou Lang's left.

"You know Xiao Keming, right?" Zhou Lang asked Duan Wei.

"Of course I know him. Xiao Keming is Vice Mayor Yan Jialin's illegitimate son. This guy is also an arrogant and domineering character in Feiyun City, and his relationship with Wang Dacheng seems quite good." Duan Wei said.

"You're right. Xiao Keming himself practices Muay Thai and is quite combative. He opened a Hurricane Boxing Gym. The ones who came to your place earlier to cause trouble and collect protection money were all coaches from the Hurricane Boxing Gym."

Zhou Lang said: "These people originally followed Xiao Keming. After Xiao Keming was arrested, they were recruited by Wang Dacheng. These people are all Muay Thai experts, especially that World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei. It's said he has won the Muay Thai World Championship twice."

"No wonder World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei is so powerful." Duan Wei said: "It seems the underground world of Feiyun City won't be peaceful from now on." When he said this, there was deep worry between his brows.

"You don't need to worry about anything. Even if Wang Dacheng can fly high in Feiyun City, he wouldn't dare touch your venues. I've already had World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei pass a message to him."

Zhou Lang said. Although Duan Wei was involved in the underground world, he still possessed a sense of reverence. After being warned by Zhou Lang, he tried his best to restrain his subordinates from doing bad things. Zhou Lang felt that Duan Wei wasn't a bad person, so he was willing to help him out. After all, for him now, it was just a matter of minimal effort.

"Mr. Zhou, I really cannot repay your great kindness."

Hearing this, the worry on Duan Wei's face gradually faded. He stood up and spoke to Zhou Lang respectfully. In his eyes, Zhou Lang was an expert with extraordinary abilities. Coupled with the scene he witnessed today where Zhou Lang made World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei and his men retreat with just a single sentence, he was even more certain that Zhou Lang truly possessed such capabilities.

At this moment, no one was singing in the private room, and it was very quiet. Therefore, the women who were drinking could clearly hear the conversation between Zhou Lang and Duan Wei. The more they listened, the more shocked they became, and the more they felt that Zhou Lang was unfathomable. When they saw Duan Wei bowing to Zhou Lang, they practically treated Zhou Lang as an idol. One had to know that even when Duan Wei met with some city leaders, he would only shake hands; there was no need for such a display.

"No need to be so polite." Zhou Lang said: "You are a busy man; don't bother accompanying an idler like me. Go and attend to your business."

"Mr. Zhou, then I will take my leave. You are an expert, and it might be inconvenient for you to handle some trivial matters personally. If there is anything you need me for, please don't hesitate to call me."

Duan Wei said this and left. As he left, he even closed the door of the private room, looking cautious.

In the eyes of the group of women who were drinking and singing, Duan Wei was undoubtedly a big boss. Such a person usually had the Aura of a superior, but in front of the seemingly ordinary Zhou Lang, Duan Wei was actually acting cautious. They all knew that Zhou Lang was by no means a simple person, but rather had a Heaven-Defying background. Of course, they couldn't even begin to imagine just how Heaven-Defying Zhou Lang's background actually was.

"Let's continue singing."

After Duan Wei left, Zhou Lang picked up his wine glass, clinked it with Xiao Xi's, and said.

Immediately after, Zhou Lang selected a song by Leslie Cheung and began to sing.

When Zhou Lang sang, it didn't give people the stunning feeling that Xiao Xi did, but it had a lot of flavor, like aged wine; the more one listened, the better it sounded. It had to be said that Zhou Lang's rendition of Leslie Cheung's song really had a certain charm, to the point that the few women nearby were listening in a daze.

"Brother Lang, why don't you call them over to play? They saw Duan Wei acting like a lackey in front of you, and it seems they are all afraid of you and don't dare to talk to you."

After Zhou Lang finished singing, Xiao Xi used her Divine Thought to speak to Zhou Lang. Girls all like liveliness, and she was no exception. She felt that just the two of them singing and drinking wasn't much fun.

"Everyone come over and have a drink and sing. If it's just me and my cousin playing, there's no atmosphere at all." Zhou Lang said to the few women who were drinking and singing.

The women immediately came over and sat next to Zhou Lang and Zhou Xi, but they were still reserved and didn't dare to get too close to Zhou Lang. In their minds, Zhou Lang was an amazing big shot; why would he play with women like them who were just there to smile and sing?

"Let's all play together, don't be reserved. My cousin loves beauties; aren't you going to toast him?" Xiao Xi noticed this scene and said with a smile. She had learned about some situations in nightlife venues online and knew a little bit about what usually happened in KTV private rooms.

"Mr. Zhou, Miss Zhou, you are from the upper class. We are just here to sing and smile; we don't really dare to talk to you."

A woman who looked somewhat innocent said. She looked pure, but she was wearing a low-cut outfit, and the round hemispheres on her chest were almost half exposed, which was very eye-catching.

"What upper class, lower class? People are all the same. Since I've come here, we are all the same. Don't treat me like someone special." Zhou Lang laughed.

"Exactly. My cousin is a very easygoing person; you'll know later."

Xiao Xi also said. She came to the nightlife venue to experience the real atmosphere of it. If these women were all scared stiff, it wouldn't be any fun.

Zhou Lang spoke very sincerely, and as a Cultivator, he had a natural Aura that made people want to be close to him. After hearing this, the few women felt much more relaxed.

"Mr. Zhou, Miss Zhou, meeting is fate. Let us sisters toast you." The woman with the large chest who looked somewhat innocent sat down next to Zhou Lang. After pouring a few glasses of wine, she handed one to Zhou Lang and took one herself, saying coquettishly: "My name is Xiao Xue. Please take care of me."

"My name is Rose."

"My name is First Love."

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With Xiao Xue taking the lead, the other women immediately gathered around and raised their glasses to toast Zhou Lang and Xiao Xi.

They were actually people at the bottom of society. Although they dressed up flamboyantly and looked glamorous, they lacked confidence because they felt that in the eyes of many, they were no different from women who sold themselves, and they felt inferior.

They only felt comfortable playing with people who were truly there for pleasure. If they met someone like Zhou Lang, they wouldn't dare to cling to him.

"Xiao Xue, my name is Zhou Lang, and my cousin is named Zhou Xi. You can just call us by our names." Zhou Lang said after clinking glasses with Xiao Xue and the others.

"How can we do that? We will call you Brother Lang and call Miss Zhou, Sister Xi." Xiao Xi smiled.

Soon, the group was clinking glasses and drinking.

After a few glasses of wine, Xiao Xue and the other women opened up. They all sat close to Zhou Lang, and their full breasts were even rubbing against Zhou Lang's body.

Especially Xiao Xue and Rose; they were holding onto Zhou Lang's arms from the left and right, very intimately. Zhou Lang was truly embraced on both sides, enjoying boundless romantic fortune.