Chapter 012: I Must Repay the Favor

The supreme of all.

The minimum spending for this private room is 8,800, not including the princess or DJ's fee. Not to mention the service charge.

"Wow, that expensive?"

"Is this a money burning game?"

A few girls exclaimed.

"You all have fun and don't worry about how much it costs!" Hou San, with an air of a nouveau riche, said, "Order whatever you want to drink and eat."

"Boss Hou is so generous!" The crowd cheered.

Hou San walked up to Guo Yi and sneered, "Young Master Guo, haven't seen this scene for a long time, huh?"

Guo Yi said nothing, his face full of disdain.

"Fuck, what's with the holier-than-thou act?" Hou San mocked, "You're not the Young Master Guo of eight years ago, let me tell you, now you're not even as good as a beggar. Today I brought you here to let you know that from now on, Hou San is not someone you can climb up to."

Ha ha...

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Boss Hou, don't lower yourself to his level."

"Exactly, interacting with someone like that will only bring down your taste!"

A bunch of guys and girls mocked in succession.

Guo Yi has always despised such small-minded people who glory in their success. A Cultivator, how could he bother with mortals? Besides today's reunion's main goal was to find Liu Ting and ask about Mu Zhiruo.

Guo Yi and Liu Ting sat down in a corner, both silent. Eight years had passed, things had changed, and as they faced each other, words failed them.

"Thank you for helping me back then," Guo Yi took a deep breath and said, "I will pay back the debt this time I've returned."

"Pay back?" Liu Ting looked at Guo Yi sarcastically and asked, "How?"

"I grant you an opportunity!" Guo Yi looked at Liu Ting indifferently.

In the end, their paths as human and immortal were different. All Guo Yi could offer was so much. If Liu Ting was willing, he could promise her a life of wealth or a lifetime of peace. Should she desire, he could even grant her special talents and wisdom to help her on the path to Dao Confirmation.

Liu Ting rolled her eyes and laughed, "Guo Yi, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"You're not!" Guo Yi shook his head.

"Since I'm not, how dare you stand in front of me and pretend to be mystical and otherworldly?" Liu Ting scoffed.

Guo Yi smirked.

Well then, if you don't believe, why should I prove anything? Does a Grandmaster of the Qi Transformation Realm need to explain himself to a mortal?

Guo Yi leaned back in the corner, sipping a glass of red wine gently, enjoying the mellow and sweet taste.

The room was lively; everyone was happily singing.

Yang Xiaoli was showing off her vocal skills to prove her singing talents. A woman who'd had ninety-nine boyfriends, Hou San was her hundredth, and consequently, she completed her hundred-person conquest. This flirtatious woman had loose morals.

After drinking too much, she headed to the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, Yang Xiaoli saw a wild brute with his chest bare, thick chest hair, and a Black Dragon tattoo on his back.

"Hi..." Yang Xiaoli took the initiative to greet him.

"Little girl, wanna fuck?" the wild brute laughed lewdly.

"Big brother, I just love your type," Yang Xiaoli bit her red lips and cast a flirtatious glance.

"Alright, today I'll give you an education right here!" the wild brute laughed loudly, grabbed Yang Xiaoli, pushed her onto the washbasin, unbuckled his belt, indeed he was exceptionally gifted.

"Wow, big brother, you're so big!" Yang Xiaoli's eyes lit up.

"Ha ha..." The wild brute, unabashed, started banging right at the bathroom door.

Hou San suddenly needed to urinate after having a couple of drinks.

He left the private room and headed for the bathroom.

He was dumbfounded!

Wasn't that his girlfriend of two months? She... was being pressed against the washbasin, with an agonized expression, gritting her teeth. Damn it, someone dared to rape his girlfriend?! In that moment, his blood boiled and alcohol clouded his mind.

Hou San casually picked up a beer bottle from the corner.

Bang!

A crisp crackling sound.

The beer bottle was shattered on the spot. Glass shards scattered all over the ground.

"Ouch..." The wild brute screamed in pain; he turned his head to look at Hou San.

"You... You raped my girlfriend!" Hou San was furious, his eyes bloodshot.

"Damn it!" The brute flung his hand, sending Hou San flying on the spot as he cursed, "Fuck your dead ancestors, I'm telling you, now she's my girlfriend!"

After that, the brute started to make piston-like movements right in front of Hou San.

His mood spoiled by the interruption, he quickly gave up and discarded his armor.

The brute buckled up his belt and with one hand lifted the skinny Hou San.

"Fuck, let me tell you, my uncle is a shareholder of the Great South and North Club, and he's a big shot in the underworld!" Hou San shouted boastfully, "You damn well can't mess with me!"

Bang...

The brute threw Hou San to the ground disdainfully and said, "Really? I'm in the V8 private room. Wait for you to bring backup."

After saying this, the brute walked towards the private room with Yang Xiaoli in one hand.

Before leaving, the brute said, "If you don't come, our more than ten brothers will rape her first, kill her, then rape her again, and kill her again today."

Hou San watched him leave.

"Motherfucker, this is a rebellion," Hou San gasped in anger.

In the private room, everyone ran out.

"Hou San, call your uncle to come."

"Right, have him bring some people. On this street, your uncle's name has weight."

A bunch of classmates said one after another.

Hou San nodded hurriedly.

Before long, Hou San's uncle, Hou Daqiang, appeared, a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with two followers. After hearing about his nephew's situation, Hou Daqiang laughed and said, "Daring to make trouble on my Hou Daqiang's turf, don't want to hang around anymore?"

"Uncle, you have to help me," Hou San pleaded eagerly.

"Let's go, I'll show you something," Hou Daqiang waved his hand.

Hou Daqiang used to be just a street thug, but later made a name for himself, becoming quite a figure on the club street. That's why he dared to be so aggressive and fearless.

Subsequently, a group of people marched mightily towards the V8 private room. Qu Mei pulled Liu Ting, and Liu Ting pulled Guo Yi. Guo Yi didn't want to go, but was dragged there by Liu Ting, who said, "Come and see what real arrogance looks like!"

Guo Yi had nothing to say, and could only follow along.

"They're done for now."

"Hou Daqiang is well-connected around here; he has some power, and Hou San has finally got a taste of it," the group of male classmates, all of whom knew Hou Daqiang, said, looking forward to watching the scene unfold.

"You'll see how amazing my uncle is," Hou San said, smug and gloating.

Bang...

On their own turf, naturally fearless. Hou Daqiang demonstrated his might, kicking open the private room door with his foot.

"Which little bastard dares to bully my nephew?" Hou Daqiang roared as he burst in.

Hou San was even more imposing, bullying the weak, followed by a stream of classmates entering the private room.

Inside the private room, over ten men. Yang Xiaoli had already been stripped clean, as they were handling her without restraint.

Hou San immediately recognized the brute with hair on his chest. He hurriedly shouted, "It's him!"

More than ten people looked at Hou Daqiang with a sneer on their faces.

After Hou Daqiang came in, he immediately regretted it.