C202 External Head 6(2)

"Hey, kid, our boss wants to talk to you."

The hooligan "Blondie" walked in front of him that night. Yan Xuan did not struggle nor reject. Instead, he quietly drank the wine in his glass and followed the "yellow-haired guy" through the dance floor into a private room on the second floor of the nightclub. The private room was soundproof. Once the door was closed, the noise outside basically stopped. Yan Xuan looked at the private room without batting an eyelid. It looked no different from a private room in a KTV. There was a carpet under his feet and a variety of lights on top of his head. There was a big TV, a song system, a long sofa, and a glass coffee table. There were also cigarettes, drinks, dices, fruits and snacks on the coffee table. There were about ten people in the private room, and the man sitting in the middle. The scar on his brow almost destroyed his left eye. The woman in his arms was the one who had come to talk to him a lot these days. On both sides of the two of them, there were a few subordinates hugging the woman with heavy makeup.

Everyone's eyes shot towards him who was standing at the door. A woman who was singing put down the microphone sensibly. After pressing the mute button, the private room became extremely quiet. Everyone held their breaths and waited for the knife-scarred man to speak. They were also waiting for the official opening of the show.

"You're looking for me?" Unexpectedly, the first one to speak was Yan Xuan. He stared straight at the scar-faced man. He didn't panic or feel uneasy at all. Instead, he had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

Everyone was stunned, and their gazes turned towards the knife-scarred man in unison. The knife-scarred man raised his eyebrows. He took a glass of wine and drank it, but didn't say anything. He waved his hand, signaling his underlings to go over and teach him a lesson. His subordinates received the order to sit in this private room. Naturally, they had some status and standards among his subordinates. They put down the beauty in their arms or the wine glass in their hands. They rubbed their fists and shrugged their necks. Very quickly, five or six people surrounded Yan Xuan in the middle. They started fighting just like that.

Compared to the last time in Sun Dongqing's office, the current Yan Xuan... He had already recovered. He was calm and steady. He moved his body swiftly and agilely. He dodged the punches and kicks around him and seized the opportunity to strike back again and again! His counterattack was very short, fast, fierce, accurate. Every time, it would hit the throat, heart, and other vital parts of the body, aiming for a single hit. Those who were hit fell to the ground and cried out miserably. They cried out in pain and were unable to get up for a moment!

In less than ten minutes, five or six of his subordinates had fallen to the ground. Yan Xuan probably only suffered two or three superficial punches. He was fine. Such neat movements shocked the knife-scarred man and the group of women who were sitting on the sofa. They never would have thought that he was so fair and skinny. It's gonna be such a great role.

"I see that you are so refined. I thought that you were just a little lamb that went to the wrong place. I didn't expect you to be so capable." The knife-scarred man suddenly became interested. He couldn't sit still no matter what. Speaking of which, he didn't rely on his mouth to become the boss of this area. In terms of martial arts, he could at least rank in the top ten under Master Jin.

Yan Xuan was unmoved as he watched the knife-scarred man walk over. The man was a head taller than him. He had a strong build and muscles. He was probably not on the same level as his underlings who had just been beaten up. However, he was not afraid, because there was nothing to be afraid of. Pain and death, no matter what, he did not care.

The women became nervous and sat together with their eyes wide open. Although the punches of the men were very powerful, they also carried an exciting sense of beauty. They had long been accustomed to this type of battle. They had seen too many knife-scarred men win a hundred battles. Suddenly, they were somewhat hoping that this young man in front of them would counterattack.

"Ha!"

The knife-scarred man took a few steps forward and jogged, taking the initiative to attack. A thunderous fist appeared in front of Yan Xuan in the blink of an eye. Yan Xuan lowered his body and dodged. He turned his body sideways and dodged the man's next punch. After dodging two punches, the man was not slow. He turned around and kicked Yan Xuan's waist! Yan Xuan had no way to dodge, so he clapped with both hands. The two forces collided, and the man was slightly better. Yan Xuan followed the force and took a few steps back. His arm was slightly numb from the shock, but it quickly recovered.

"Again."

Yan Xuan gestured provocatively at the man. It was as if Yan Xuan had not had enough of meeting his opponent in a game of chess. The man seemed to be very happy as well. A long and short fist covered Yan Xuan like raindrops. It was a perfect fight, with no hesitation at all! Yan Xuan did not fight back, or it could be said that his way out had been sealed by his opponent. There was no chance for him to fight back. He just dodged, blocked, and backed off. He observed silently in his defense and understood the man's boxing style, advantages and disadvantages.

One minute, five minutes, fifteen minutes. The knife-scarred man was a bit anxious. He was good at attacking fiercely and not at attacking for a long time. The pretty boy in front of him had clearly taken a few of his fierce punches that he could not avoid. If it were other people, they would have already fallen to the ground and could not get up, but this guy seemed like he could not be defeated. After a few twists and turns, he came closer again, forcing him to have no choice but to defend carefully. It was hard to determine who would win or lose!

"It's my turn."

Just as the knife-scarred man was slightly anxious and distracted, Yan Xuan coldly shouted. His punches and kicks were unleashed! For a moment, it was as if he had seen a ghost. The man's punches and kicks could no longer hit Yan Xuan. Every time he brushed past his hair, cheeks, and the corners of his clothes, all of them missed. Yan Xuan was completely in front of the man. The vicious short punches hit the man's flesh, causing his body to ring loudly. He retreated to the wall and saw Yan Xuan raising his elbow. If a sharp elbow turned around and hit the man's throat... It was hard to say whether he would die or not!

"Stop!!"

At that moment, the woman rushed into the middle of Yan Xuan and the man without caring about anything. Yan Xuan! ___ was slightly stunned. The rhythm of the fight instantly became chaotic. After that, without waiting for his reaction. One of his underlings, who had crawled up at some point, took out a bottle of wine. He suddenly smashed it on his head!

There was a bang! Fragments of glass scattered along with the woman's scream. Yan Xuan shook his body and frowned. A burning pain came from the scalp in front of his forehead. A warm, bloody red color slowly slid down from his forehead. It flowed down his face.

"Enough!" The younger brother still wanted to make a move, but the knife-scarred man shouted to stop him. No matter what, he had lost. This group of fellows who suddenly rushed out to stir up trouble would only make him lose even more face. "You are the only one who can! I'll let you guys practice more punches and kicks, each and every one of you will know how to play tricks!"

A wonderful fight ended quickly. The knife-scarred man walked in front of Yan Xuan with the woman in his arms. Seeing that he was on the verge of collapse, he subconsciously stretched out his hand but was brushed away by him.

"From the beginning until the end, he did not make a sound. He is a man! But look clearly, this is my woman. You can play the whole fight however you want, but sister-in-law can't touch it. Do you understand? " The knife-scarred man was quite straightforward and did not mind Yan Xuan's rudeness. He looked at him with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"If I don't play with her, how can you see me?" Yan Xuan smiled. His frivolous ruffian manner stunned the woman. His head was injured and was still bleeding. His face was so pale that it was scary, but his eyes were so dark that they could be seen. "Do you know Ali? The guy who splashed acid on people."

... "" Hearing Ah Li and hearing the splash of sulfuric acid, the knife-scarred man immediately became alert. He could not help but narrow his eyes and size Yan Xuan up, not knowing his background. " Is there a problem? Ali has already turned himself in and has been removed from our list."

" I heard that he's as timid as a mouse. Every day, he helps you guys to park cars. He always stays at the back when fighting. I don't know who he borrowed the courage to splash sulfuric acid on? " Yan Xuan had come prepared, so it was naturally not easy to fool him.

"You are investigating us?" The knife-scarred man's face turned cold, and he looked a little displeased. "What do you want to say? What is your purpose?"

"The person who was splashed with sulfuric acid is the most important person to me." Yan Xuan smiled sadly and his face looked even paler. "She is dead now. What do you think my purpose is?"

... "" The knife-scarred man was stunned. He thought that this matter would not be settled so easily. Back then, when his brothers decided to let Ali take the blame, it was also because he was timid and easy to bully. He didn't expect that he would be caught by someone else instead, "I don't know about this matter. It was the higher-ups' idea. They only said that Ali must turn himself in for doing something wrong."

"The higher-ups? Master Jin? "Although this sentence was vague, it seemed to calm Yan Xuan down." How can I see the people above you, or Master Jin? "

"This..." The knife-scarred man did not know how to answer. A little brother beside him suddenly whispered a few words into his ear. The knife-scarred man suddenly understood. He sized up Yan Xuan from head to toe. He nodded and said, "Cough, I almost forgot. Master Jin likes to watch punches. Have you heard of underground black boxing? I happen to have an accident with a boxer. He would have lost a lot of money. If you are willing, I will let you fight it. If you are lucky, you will win a few rounds in a row. Perhaps I will be able to see Master Jin, and I can also reduce my losses. Killing two birds with one stone. What do you think? "

"Alright." He did not think or hesitate. In order to achieve his goal, he was almost crazy. "Then it's a deal."