Section 112

In the bar!

The lights were colorful, and the rock Music played continuously.

Men and women seeking thrills were high as a kite.

Zhao Lei was chatting and laughing with his newly made friends in Shanghai, several rich second-generation peers from the same circle.

Suddenly, Zhao Lei stood up and roared.

"Get the fuck up and get high for me! Take whatever you want to drink, and tonight's entire tab is on Young Master Zhao…"

Swish——

The entire hall suddenly fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of enthusiastic commotion erupted.

"Young Master Zhao is awesome! You are my idol, I love you."

"Young Master Zhao, do you need a pendant on your legs? Begging to hug your thighs."

"Young Master Zhao is forever the god…"

Hearing the praises around him, Zhao Lei had a smile on the corner of his mouth, feeling immensely refreshed inside.

He just loved the feeling of being adored by everyone.

"Good fellow, down this day, it must be at least tens of millions, right? Brother Zhao is truly generous."

"Saying 10 million casually, this is true dominance."

"Young Master Zhao, I toast you a drink…"

The few rich second-generation heirs beside him also wildly fawned over and flattered him.

Zhao Lei felt light-headed with pride inside.

Yet on the surface, he didn't show it, casually waving his hand.

Suddenly, in his line of sight, the beautiful woman dancing a hot dance on the stage disappeared.

Blocked by a person who appeared.

"Get lost, you're blocking me."

Zhao Lei frowned and shouted coldly.

However, that figure did not leave, but walked towards him.

The expression on his face was disdainful.

"You are Young Master Zhao, right?"

Who could this person be if not Zheng Feifan?

Seeing someone coming to pick a fight, the few lackey rich second-generation heirs around him instantly perked up.

Seeing him wearing a security guard uniform, they all spoke disdainfully.

"What kind of dog thing are you? Is Young Master Zhao's name something you can call? Call your boss over."

"You have no upbringing at all. How did they recruit you? Hurry up and apologize to Brother Zhao, or else don't blame us for being impolite."

"Have you rebelled? A little security guard is actually so arrogant…"

Because Zheng Feifan rushed over right after getting off work, the clothes on his body hadn't been changed yet.

These rich second-generation heirs thought he was the bar's security guard.

Holding a goblet, Zhao Lei gently placed it to his lips and took a sip.

He sat there with complete composure.

A clown jumping on a stage, he couldn't even be bothered to lift a finger.

Just leave it to these lackeys…

Hearing the crowd's mockery and disdain, Zheng Feifan didn't care at all.

Today, he just came over to warn Zhao Lei.

To make him lift the ban on Xu Hongzhuang.

Seeing him look so arrogant, Zheng Feifan became unhappy.

He glanced at the lackeys who were cursing at him.

"Your master hasn't even spoken yet, what are you few dogs barking about here?"

"Damn it, you dare call us dogs? You're courting death."

Although these rich second-generation heirs' family backgrounds couldn't compare to Zhao Lei's, they were also pampered since childhood.

How could they accept the insult from a little security guard?

Zheng Feifan's unsparing words infuriated several people.

They successively picked up the wine bottles from the side table.

Rushing up with the intention of cracking Zheng Feifan's head open.

However, how could these rich second-generation heirs, hollowed out by wine and lust, be Zheng Feifan's opponents?

With a backhand move, he snatched the wine bottle and smashed it onto their heads.

Thud, thud, thud…

Several rich second-generation heirs fell to the ground, clutching their heads and groaning in endless pain.

Ignoring their miserable wails, Zheng Feifan walked step by step toward Zhao Lei.

Seeing Zheng Feifan quickly and easily resolve his lackeys,

Zhao Lei was somewhat surprised, but he didn't panic.

At this time, a middle-aged man had already appeared in front of him.

He was his personal bodyguard, and impressively also a Martial Artist.

Exuding the Aura of Ming Jin.

This was why Xu Hao didn't send people to look for trouble with the opponent.

Nowadays, Xu Group and Zhaos Media were business competitors.

If they made a move against Zhao Lei, Zhao Lei had experts protecting him by his side.

If they couldn't achieve a kill with one strike, their identities would be investigated and exposed.

At that time, they would suffer crazy retaliation from the Zhao family, which was unnecessary.

Therefore… after seeing Zheng Feifan, he decided to borrow a knife to kill someone.

"Cripple him for me and teach him a harsh lesson. As long as he doesn't die, anything goes."

Zhao Lei coldly ordered his personal bodyguard.

Knowing full well that the opponent was here to pick a fight, he wouldn't be polite.

Hearing this, the bodyguard's Aura of Ming Jin erupted, clenching his fist full of power.

Rapidly rushing towards Zheng Feifan.

However, very soon, he flew backwards at an even faster speed.

It turned out that just as he approached Zheng Feifan earlier and was about to smash a punch onto his face,

He was struck in the chest by Zheng Feifan's counter-attack that arrived first…

He collapsed powerlessly onto the ground, unable even to get back up.

His sternum collapsed, unable to move, and he was clearly severely injured.

Besides this, he also felt a wave of Anjin wandering inside his body.

His pupils trembled.

He looked in terror at the ordinary young man in front of him wearing a security guard uniform.

"An… Anjin expert."

Actually, this was still the result of Zheng Feifan holding back his strength.

Otherwise, he could kill this fellow with a single punch.

Everything happened too fast.

Zhao Lei hadn't reacted yet, and the ferocious smile on his face froze.

Since childhood, it wasn't like he had never encountered reckless youths who wanted to stand up for justice against him or anything.

But they were all easily solved by his subordinates.

Today was the first time he encountered a situation where his bodyguard was instantly blown away with a single blow.

However, Zhao Lei was also a person who had seen big scenes.

After a moment of shock, he recovered and asked coldly.