Chapter 238: Peerless Tough Guy

Chapter 238: Peerless Tough Guy

"I can't believe something like this actually happened. I'll go over there with you to take a look."

Zhou Lang said immediately. Today was Monday, the first day of operations for his Feiyun Hotel preparatory office, and someone had already come to cause trouble. Naturally, he was furious.

"Brother Lang, Muto Yukiko and I can handle such a small matter ourselves. There's no need to disturb you."

Yamamoto Yuki said immediately. In her eyes, Zhou Lang was an almost omnipotent Cultivator. Cultivators were high and mighty; why would he need to deal with these worldly people?

As Zhou Lang's servants, if she and Muto Yukiko couldn't even handle a small matter like this, then they truly wouldn't be fit to serve him. Although her relationship with Zhou Lang was no longer ordinary, she still held a certain sense of awe toward him, fearing that Zhou Lang might think she was useless.

"It doesn't matter. Let's go take a look together."

Zhou Lang insisted. Yamamoto Yuki's Iga Real Estate Company had just completed the bidding registration on behalf of his Feiyun Hotel preparatory office, and already someone had come to cause trouble. This kind of behavior was truly abominable, and he had to intervene.

"Very well."

Yamamoto Yuki immediately notified everyone in the Villa and then drove to the hotel's preparatory office. Knowing what had happened, Li Mengxue, Cao Yanzhi, and Yu Kexin were all very worried, while Xiao Xi and Ivanova were not particularly concerned, as they knew Zhou Lang's strength.

A dozen minutes later, the group arrived at the hotel's preparatory office.

It was a five-story building that used to be the Iga Group's office in Feiyun City but had since been converted into the hotel's preparatory office. However, since the land for the hotel had not yet been acquired, the office had not been officially inaugurated.

Typical offices only consisted of a few rooms and were not large in scale, but this office occupied an entire independent building, which was quite a grand gesture.

Besides the immense strength of Yamamoto Yuki's Iga Group, there were, of course, other reasons.

The Iga Group had long planned to vigorously develop its business in Feiyun City and establish a branch office there in the future, so she had spent a large sum of money last year to buy this five-story building outright.

However, everything she did revolved around Zhou Lang. Since Zhou Lang wanted to open a hotel with Li Mengxue, she had suspended the Iga Group's development in Feiyun City to focus all her efforts on helping Zhou Lang prepare for the hotel.

"Boss, a bunch of bastards rushed inside. They're hitting everyone they see. Old San and I are both injured. Now, Young Miss Zhang and the other two are being surrounded by those thugs inside."

As soon as Zhou Lang's group got out of the car, a security guard in front of the building clutched his head and complained to Yamamoto Yuki. His head had been broken, blood was streaming down, and the injury looked quite gruesome.

Another security guard's face was swollen, and his jaw was slightly dislocated, making it impossible for him to speak.

"You two go to the hospital first. I will handle this matter, and I won't let you be beaten for nothing."

Seeing the two security guards beaten like this, Yamamoto Yuki's face darkened with anger. She had only sent five people to this office—two security guards and three administrative staff. These five were all ordinary subordinates of hers, and none of them knew martial arts.

The two security guards were about to leave for the hospital when Zhou Lang called out to them.

The two security guards didn't know why Zhou Lang had called them, but they were observant enough to see how respectful Yamamoto Yuki was toward Zhou Lang, so they involuntarily stopped in their tracks.

"Let me provide some initial treatment for your wounds first."

Zhou Lang walked up to the two security guards, first pressing a few times on the head of the guard who had been hit, and then resetting the jaw of the other guard.

Within just a few seconds, the bleeding from the first guard's head stopped, and the second guard's dislocated jaw was reset.

"You may go to the hospital now."

Zhou Lang said, then turned to Yamamoto Yuki: "Lead the way. I'd like to see who is here causing trouble!"

Soon, led by Yamamoto Yuki and Muto Yukiko, Zhou Lang, Xiao Xi, Zhao Xiaorou, Ivanova, Li Mengxue, Yu Kexin, Cao Yanzhi, and Poison Venerable entered the building together.

As soon as they entered the building, they were in a spacious lobby.

At this moment, over twenty people holding iron bars were surrounding three women dressed in office attire.

One of the three women was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, and the other two were in their early twenties. They were all from the provincial capital of Dianxi Province and had been sent here by Yamamoto Yuki.

These three women were quite pretty, but at this moment, they were terrified. Although they were trying to put on a brave face, their bodies were trembling slightly.

"Beauty, you just called your boss, right? What did your boss say? If your boss doesn't come soon, don't blame us for being impolite. I'll just strip you naked and let you have some fun with my brothers."

A man in his early thirties, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, blew a puff of smoke. Holding an iron bar, he let his eyes scan over the three female employees, looking incredibly arrogant and overbearing.

"You… what exactly do you want to do?"

The twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old woman asked tremblingly. She was the oldest and the person in charge of the Iga Group's Feiyun City office—the "Young Miss Zhang" the security guard had mentioned.

"You should know what we want. You actually dared to participate in the bidding for the piece of land our boss has his eyes on? Isn't that just courting death?"

The big man tapped the iron bar against his palm a few times and smiled wickedly.

"What company are you from?" The woman was increasingly alarmed, but she still asked. She had to at least figure out where these thugs came from.

"It doesn't matter what company we're from. Besides, you're not the boss." The man grinned hideously. "Call your boss again. If she doesn't appear within ten minutes, I'll have my men burn down this office, and then force ourselves on you three."

Hearing this, the three women were even more terrified, especially the two in their early twenties, who were too scared to even speak.

"Who is it that broke into our company's office and is acting so arrogantly?"

Just as the twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old woman took out her phone again to call Yamamoto Yuki, a cold voice rang out.

Hearing this cold voice, the three women secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because they knew their boss, Yamamoto Yuki, had arrived. They had witnessed Yamamoto Yuki's capabilities and knew that as long as she was here, they would be completely safe.

"You must be the boss of the Iga Group, Yamamoto Yuki, right?" The man with the iron bar turned around. Seeing Zhou Lang, Yamamoto Yuki, and the others, he glared at Yamamoto Yuki.

"That's right."

Yamamoto Yuki said, "You broke into my company's office, injured my staff, and threatened them. It's about that piece of land, isn't it?"

"Beauty, it seems you have some self-awareness." The man with the iron bar laughed.

"It seems you want me to withdraw from this auction?" Yamamoto Yuki said.

"You really are a smart person," the man with the iron bar said.

"I can withdraw from the auction. But since you bullied my staff today, all of you should chop off your own hands. If you can do that, I can withdraw."

Yamamoto Yuki said coldly. At this moment, she was no longer the gentle little sheep she was in front of Zhou Lang; a cold and haughty aura radiated from her entire body.

"Damn it, you're playing me! Yamamoto Yuki, it seems you won't know who you're dealing with unless I show you some color!" The man with the iron bar was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Brothers, grab this woman!"

"Yes, Brother Hu!"

Seven or eight guys with iron bars responded and immediately closed in on Yamamoto Yuki.

Yamamoto Yuki was surrounded by women, all delicate beauties, with only Zhou Lang and Poison Venerable as the two men. They didn't take Zhou Lang's group seriously at all.

"Poison Venerable, teach these guys a lesson."

A chill appeared on Zhou Lang's face as he spoke to Poison Venerable, who was following behind him. He didn't want to dirty his own hands for such a trivial matter, nor did he intend to let his women do it.

"Understood!"

Poison Venerable responded and lunged at the seven or eight men with iron bars. He was a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Poison Venerable's speed was incredibly fast. Before the seven or eight men could even get close to Zhou Lang and Yamamoto Yuki, he had already intercepted them.

"You're courting death!"

Although the seven or eight men felt that this gloomy-looking middle-aged man was very fast, they didn't pay enough attention. They let out a few roars, and seven or eight iron bars swung toward Poison Venerable.

"Hmph!"

Poison Venerable let out a cold snort and fiercely kicked out. For a moment, there were countless leg shadows, leaving afterimages in the air, which showed just how fast his kicks were.

A Martial Arts Grandmaster was an expert who had opened up all their Meridians. To ordinary people, this was an absolutely formidable existence, a match for a hundred men.

Even though these seven or eight men had iron bars, how could they be a match for Poison Venerable?

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Dull thuds rang out in succession. Before the guys' iron bars could even hit Poison Venerable, his legs had already struck their bodies. Although Poison Venerable didn't use his full strength, the guys were still sent flying backward one by one.

After falling to the ground, these guys seemed to have had their breath knocked out of them and couldn't get up at all.

Xiao Xi was a Cultivation expert, with strength even surpassing Zhou Lang's. Naturally, she was unfazed by this display of skill from Poison Venerable.

But the others were different.

Yamamoto Yuki, Muto Yukiko, and Ivanova had felt that Poison Venerable was very powerful from the moment they met him, but they hadn't expected him to be this strong. The three of them were also experts, but they probably couldn't have defeated seven or eight men holding iron bars in a single move.

As for Li Mengxue, Cao Yanzhi, and Yu Kexin, they were terrified. They had never imagined that this follower of Zhou Lang was such a peerless, fierce person.

"This Poison Venerable's strength is likely not below Elder Zhao's."

Zhao Xiaorou was still shocked after seeing Poison Venerable instantly defeat those seven or eight men.

The man with the iron bar, known as "Brother Hu," was startled. He was a thug who had been in the underground world for over a decade, but he had never seen anyone so fierce.

Little did he know that Poison Venerable's most formidable asset was not his martial arts, but his use of poison. If he had used poison, his seven or eight subordinates probably wouldn't have just been beaten to the ground, but would have been dead without a corpse left intact.

"All together now, kill him for me!"

Brother Hu was not willing to accept defeat and roared like a tiger.

The dozen or so subordinates who hadn't moved before all rushed out together.

He knew that these dozen subordinates probably weren't a match for Poison Venerable, but he had brought a gun. Now, as long as his men could stall for a few seconds, he could pull out his gun, and the matter would be settled.