Dominance

The Shenlong Bar.

Located in the relative center of Guangzhou City, it occupies a vast area.

It was nighttime, and the lights had just begun to flicker, with deafening music playing inside the bar.

Many people were dancing and seeking pleasure in the dance floor.

The DJ and dancers were also moving their bodies to the fullest.

At the tables, even more people were drinking.

On the second floor, many men and women were also drinking and watching the dance, creating a lively atmosphere.

"Brother Scar, you must help me get rid of this grievance this time."

In a particularly large and well-positioned booth on the second floor, Zhao Lao Si was complaining to a middle-aged man with an exceptionally fierce appearance and a scar on his face.

It was obvious that he had been to the hospital, and his originally broken arm had been reattached, wrapped in bandages.

Beside the scarred man sat a group of seemingly menacing men, clearly not the kind to be trifled with.

Upon hearing Zhao Lao Si's words, Scar's eyes turned cold, "Didn't you mention my name to him?"

Zhao Lao Si said, "I did, but that kid Xu Hao didn't take you seriously at all. He even said that if you came to his house, he would kick you out with one foot."

Bang!

Scar slapped the table and怒吼道, "Damned thing, did he really say that?"

"Even worse than that," said Zhao Lao Si.

"Speak!"

"Boss, I dare not say it."

"I said to speak, so speak quickly. Otherwise, do you believe I won't beat you?"

Scar glared angrily at Zhao Lao Si.

Zhao Lao Si pretended to be helpless and then exaggerated, describing Xu Hao as a lawless thug who didn't take Scar seriously at all and even boasted about cutting him in half.

The colder Scar heard the description, the colder his eyes became, sparkling with menacing malice.

Seeing Scar's expression, Zhao Lao Si felt delighted and exaggerated again, "Brother Scar, he, he even said that if you didn't go to find him, you would be a coward, and he would personally come and rub you on the ground."

Before he could finish his words, a calm and lazy voice came from behind, "Zhao Lao Si, are these words all said by you?"

Without even turning back, Zhao Lao Si reprimanded, "I'm talking to Brother Scar. Do you have any right to interject here?"

The next second, he suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar. Turning back, he saw Xu Hao standing not far away, smoking a cigarette and looking at him with a cold gaze.

Zhao Lao Si jumped up in fright and hurriedly hid behind Scar, pointing at Xu Hao and trembling, "Scar, it's, it's him. He really came to find you."

Scar looked up, his eyes cold, sizing up Xu Hao, "Kid, are you Xu Hao who speaks so arrogantly?"

With his words, the burly men around him all stared at Xu Hao in unison.

Fierce eyes!

Robust figures!

A powerful aura!

They were like a group of wild wolves in the wilderness, full of oppressive force.

If an ordinary person were under their gaze like this, they would probably have already collapsed, paralyzed with fear on the ground.

However, facing the ferocious gaze of these men, Xu Hao remained expressionless, walked over smoking a cigarette, and sat down opposite Scar. "Yes, I'm Xu Hao, but those words you just heard weren't said by me."

After finishing, he poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, looked at the Remy Martin in front of him, and said with a sigh, "There's so much fake liquor in the country."

His demeanor was calm!

As if no one else existed!

Those burly men, filled with anger as if they wanted to tear him apart, seemed to have no effect on him at all.

This kind of demeanor intimidated the group of men led by Scar, making them dare not move easily.

"You're lying! Those words were clearly said by you, and you even said you were going to kill Brother Scar!" Zhao Lao Si roared angrily.

Xu Hao raised his head and stared at Zhao Lao Si, "I think your mouth is not suitable for speaking."

The calm tone made Zhao Lao Si tremble all over and fall silent.

Scar stared at Xu Hao and said in a deep voice, "Brother, where do you hail from?"

He had seen and met many people, honing his sharp eyes.

Xu Hao remained so calm and collected in the face of so many bad guys, either he was a formidable outsider with exceptional skills, or he must have a powerful force behind him.

Xu Hao took out two business cards and handed them over, smiling, "My identity is simple. First, I'm a personal trainer at Sihai Gym."

"Second, I'm a jack-of-all-trades."

"Besides murder, arson, and illegal activities, I'll do whatever pays well."

"Your name is Scar, right? If you want to work out next time, come to me. I'll give you a discount and guarantee you'll be satisfied."

The group of men led by Scar, originally full of anger, were all somewhat confused after Xu Hao's act.

What was this all about?

Suddenly, Scar remembered something and frowned, "Sihai Gym, is thatSitu Yuan's territory?"

"Yes," Xu Hao nodded.

Upon hearing this, Scar flew into a rage, "Damn it! I thought you belonged to some big boss, but you're actually under Situ Yuan's wing? What are you trying to pull here, pretending to be someone important?"

"Do you think Situ Yuan can protect you and intimidate me? You're asking for trouble!"

"Brothers, attack him!"

He had refrained from attacking because he thought Xu Hao had a significant background, but now knowing that he was under Situ Yuan's command, he immediately lost his temper and attacked directly.

In his eyes, Situ Yuan was no match for him, so he had no reason to be cautious.

As he spoke, the thugs at the scene grabbed bottles from the table and slammed them into Xu Hao.

Scar and Zhao Lao Si, seeing these men attack, both grinned ferociously, as if they had already envisioned the tragic scene of Xu Hao being beaten to the ground.

These men were skilled fighters on the streets, capable of handling five opponents single-handedly, particularly ferocious.

Now, with all of them attacking at once, they were certain to subdue Xu Hao.

However, in the next second, the smiles on their faces completely stiffened and froze.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a series of muffled sounds, the burly men who had charged forward were all sent flying, and then fell like dumplings, scattering at Scar's feet, groaning in pain and unable to get up for a long time.

"This..."

Scar's pupils contracted sharply, his mouth gaping open, but unable to utter a word.

Zhao Lao Si was also stunned, unable to believe his eyes.

How could Xu Hao possibly defeat those burly men while sitting down?

Was he too fierce?

Xu Hao exhaled a puff of smoke, tapped the ash from his cigarette into the ashtray, and stared at Scar, saying, "You got it wrong. I came here not because of who I am associated with."

"It's because I am Xu Hao!"

His calm tone carried an unparalleled confidence and unquestionable dominance.

His gaze was like a king looking down at ants.

Under such a gaze, Scar felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had the urge to kneel and surrender to Xu Hao.