Super Star Martial Arts

To some extent, slums need entertainment even more than other places.

Because through entertainment, you can anesthetize yourself in a wild way.

Of course, even in nightclubs in slums, not everyone can enter.

Because there are also classes in the slums.

Li Xiaofei sat on a lift booth closest to the main stage, drinking glass after glass of water.

Of course there is alcohol in the nightclub.

But he doesn't like drinking.

What could be more interesting and pretentious than taking a sip of crystal clear water in this chaotic environment?

The spacious booth can accommodate twenty people.

But at this time, there was only one Li Xiaofei sitting there.

It seemed empty.

No one else sat over.

Even the beautiful girls who were dressed up and looking for prey, and the lively 'little bees' who had experienced many battles, did not dare to come over easily.

Countless pairs of curious eyes stared at the booth.

Because this booth is the king of seats in the entire Royal Palace and nightclub.

The person who can sit here must be a famous figure in the East District. Not only is he strong, he must also be powerful.

"Where did this wild boy come from?"

"He's going to be in trouble."

"Who doesn't know that the king seat is the exclusive seat for deputy leader Qin of the Haisha Gang?"

"I remember, the last time was six months ago, there was a second-generation official who came from outside. He had to sit there regardless of life and death, and then he disappeared."

"Yes, it is said that within ten minutes, someone discovered that a wild dog outside the imperial palace was eating the head of this second-generation official."

"So what happened today?"

"Who asked this kid to sit on it?"

"Just another unlucky guy who doesn't know how to live or die."

Amidst the exciting warm-up music, someone was talking loudly.

Huo Yin, the security captain standing in the distance, also stared at the king, staring at the young man who only drank water.

Because of his anger, a bright red slap mark on his face was clearly visible.

This slap was the price he paid for preventing the young man from sitting there.

That young man is quite powerful.

but……

If you beat him, Huo Yin, you have to pay the price.

After a while, a panting subordinate ran over and said, "Captain, we have sent a message to the Haisha Gang. Deputy Gang Leader Qin will be here soon."

"Okay, everything is as usual."

Security captain Huo Yin touched his cheek and said, "Notify the backstage that the performance will begin."

The subordinate pointed in the direction of the throne and said, "Over there?"

"Normal hospitality."

Huo Yin gritted his teeth and said.

…

The show on stage is wonderful.

The interior decoration of this nightclub, as well as the lighting style and the clothing of the staff, all have a retro style.

For a brief moment or two, Li Xiaofei thought that he had not traveled five hundred years into the future.

Instead, we came to the former Shanghai Beach.

The music stopped briefly.

The audience burst into warm applause.

On the stage, a young woman wearing a white cheongsam, with a beautiful figure, mountain-like temples and a charming face, was saluting and expressing her gratitude to the guests in the audience.

This is a very flavorful beauty.

It seems like a wine-red apple. After years of precipitation, it retains a bit of the sweetness of a girl, and a bit more of the charm of a royal sister. It is ripe and sweet.

Her whole body exudes a full and moist breath, which makes countless drinkers obsessed with her and want to keep her in their arms and bite her hard.

Dancer Nan Hua.

She ranks sixth among the top ten dancers in the slum nightclub circle.

There are many fans.

There are also many donors.

Her whereabouts are very fixed.

Every night, she would arrive on time before eight o'clock

Sometimes he would appear in the palace, perform a hot dance on stage, sing another song, and then have a few drinks with the guest who rewarded the most.

"Hello."

Li Xiaofei stood up, waved to Nan Hua on the stage, and said, "Come down and drink water with me."

The location of the throne is very close to the stage.

Therefore, Li Xiaofei's words reached Nan Hua's ears clearly.

She smiled slightly and looked at the boy curiously.

After four or five years of hanging out in nightclubs, this was the first time Nan Hua met someone who asked him to drink water with him.

The young man in front of him is tall and straight, with a handsome face. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes reveal a rare masculinity. His eyebrows flying sideways into his temples are wrinkled unnaturally, as if he has many worries filling his heart. .

His eyes were wild and wanton.

There is a kind of arrogance and defiance.

Nan Hua hangs out in entertainment venues and meets countless people, but this is the first time he has seen a young man like this.

It was as if he was born to belong here.

It seems to be out of place here.

It's a very strange feeling.

As a result, Nan Hua was stunned on the spot for three or two seconds, and then he showed his signature smile. He just smiled and nodded to the young man, but did not reply.

There are many interesting people.

But she is not a very curious person.

So you won't change your rules just because the other person is interesting.

However, when Nan Hua turned around and was about to go backstage to prepare for the next song...

Snapped!

A glass hit the stage hard.

The originally noisy space suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the direction of the throne.

The young man stood on the throne, his voice becoming more and more arrogant, revealing the arrogance and arrogance of an ignorant person, "I said, come down and drink with me."

There is something good to see.

The drunkards enjoying themselves around suddenly became excited.

For a long time no one dared to cause trouble in the palace.

Because the Royal Palace is the property of the Haisha Gang.

There are five major gangs in the slums of Haijing City, namely the Broken Gear Mutual Aid Association, the Haisha Gang, the Qiuji Boxing Gym, the Buyi Jiao and the Zhi Gong School.

The Commoner Sect once had the most disciples and was the most powerful.

But now it is the Haisha Gang that has risen strongly. After helping Hai Tiankuo choose to join the Jiepeng people, and relying on the help of outsiders, the Haisha Gang has become the veritable number one gang, and its behavior is even more domineering.

To cause trouble in the Royal Palace Nightclub is to slap the Haisha Gang in the face.

Not even those powerful people outside the slums would dare to do this.

If you offend the Haisha Gang, you will offend the Jie Peng people.

In today's Haijing City, because of the existence of Wanmao District, the Jie Peng people are extremely powerful.

Who dares to provoke?

The pleasure seekers gloated and waited for something good to happen.

Nan Hua looked at the broken cup at his feet and at the crystal-sharp glass fragments on the ground. After a slight pause, he continued walking backstage.

In her heart, the interesting young man behind her was already a corpse that could not survive more than an hour.

And it was at this moment——

"Head of Haisha Gang Qin has arrived."

A special announcement came from the door.

A tall, thin, elegant middle-aged man wearing a black robe, surrounded by four guards, slowly walked into the venue.

He glanced at it.

He saw a strange young man standing in his exclusive seat.

"Go deal with him."

Qin Xiaotian said casually.

A guard behind him walked over quickly, the short sword at his waist had been unsheathed, and

He stepped in front of Li Xiaofei, without saying a word, he raised his hand and stabbed the knife into his heart.

This is the ghetto.

These are the gangs in the ghetto.

Killing someone is like crushing an insect or ant.

Not a word of nonsense.