C33 A Stupefied Chen Junsheng!

At this moment, a rough and hoarse voice sounded from inside the clubhouse.

A thin man walked out from the clubhouse, several robust men following beside him.

Zhouyang felt very uncomfortable when he heard this voice. He turned around and saw a man in his fifties with a goatee, making his thin face look especially cold.

"Master Shun, why did you come out? This is just a small hindrance and can be solved very quickly!"

Chen Junsheng greeted them with a smile. He stood beside Master Shun, pointed at Zhouyang and Niu Chuan, then pointed at Xie Lingyu and whispered something to him.

Zhouyang, standing at a distance, could not hear his whispers very clearly.

However, he clearly saw that Master Shun's expression was filled with disdain when he looked at him and Niu Chuan.

On the contrary, when he glanced at Xie Lingyu, his eyes lit up, and he immediately let out a wicked, lustful smile.

As expected, they were up to no good again!

Zhouyang's heart sank as he noticed the dire situation he found himself in.

He had already asked Tiger Lord to send over some people to support him and to scare Chen Junsheng away.

However, Tiger Lord's men had yet to arrive at the scene. Furthermore, there were quite a number of men on the opposing side.

If this Master Shun acted rashly and forced himself on Xie Lingyu, Zhouyang and Niu Chuan simply would not be able to stop him.

"Brat, you're the one who asked for trouble? I'm in a good mood today, so I'm not going to argue with you. Scram!"

Master Shun glanced at Zhouyang and said lightly.

After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards Xie Lingyu with a disgusting, lewd expression on his face.

However, Zhouyang crossed his legs and reached out his hand to block Master Shun in his path.

"Kid, what do you mean by this? I, Master Shun, gave you a way out, and you refuse it?"

Master Shun halted in his steps. His face instantly darkened as he asked in a low voice.

"She's my wife. If you want to touch her, you have to get past me first!"

Zhouyang shouted, puffing the smell of alcohol directly into Master Shun's face.

Xie Lingyu looked at Zhouyang, who was standing in front of her, and felt a warm sense of tenderness in her heart. She never thought that the usually weak Zhouyang would actually take the risk to protect her.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Master Shun didn't say anything, but the men behind him immediately rushed over.

The two men began launching out attacks left and right. If Zhouyang were to receive even one of those blows, he would end up in the hospital bed for at least a few months.

At this moment, Niu Chuan rushed forward to help.

Although Niu Chuan was not as strong as the two men, he was still much better at fighting than Zhouyang.

He, in a single stride, stepped in front of the two men and raised his guard to block the two punches flying towards him.

"Ugh!"

With a groan, Niu Chuan's face instantly turned pale, and his body trembled violently.

However, he did not take the two punches for nothing as he managed to retaliate by hitting the two men in their chest with his elbow.

The two men felt a sharp pain in their chest and retreated for the time being.

"Chuanzi, how are you?"

Zhouyang reacted quickly and supported Niu Chuan, clearly feeling the restlessness in Niu Chuan's body.

"It's fine, Big Brother Yang. I can still hold on. Let's go all out against them!"

Niu Chuan had already made up his mind. Since he chose to fight along side Zhouyang, he had to live up to his own words.

However, other than the martial arts he learned, he had no other skills as a person.

Thus, at this crucial moment, he had to prove his worth as Zhouyang's subordinate.

Even if he would get injured in the exchange, he deemed it to be worth it.

"Hmph, brat, you are quite capable. Since you do not wish to leave, then be prepared. Go!"

Master Shun waved his hand and with an quick order, four other of his men dashed over instantly.

With Zhouyang not knowing how to fight and Niu Chuan injured, they could not hope to defend themselves, much less protect Lingyu, from their aggressive men.

"Stop! I want to see who dares to move!"

However, at this time, a whistling sound of wind pierced through the air and forced back the few muscular men.

The four bulky men were shocked. Looking in the direction of the voice, their pupils dilated, and they became extremely alert.

Seeing the cause of the piercing wind stunned Zhouyang in his place.

After all, it was a throwing knife.

Having been deeply embedded into the walls of the clubhouse, the entire blade was now completely indiscernible, only leaving a cluster of tail feathers that swayed continuously.

*Gasp*

The brawny men, seemingly all brawn, actually had some brain to them. Just from taking a glance at the throwing knife, they knew that it was unusual and took a few steps back in response.

Right at this moment, a group of black sedans rapidly approached and stopped in front of the clubhouse.

The car door opened and Big Brother Pao got off along with a bunch of his men.

"I was wondering who it was. Isn't this just Ah Pao? You're crossing the line right now!"

When Master Shun saw Big Brother Pao, his expressions turned serious in an instant.

However, when he recalled that over ten robust bodyguards were following him from behind, he regained a trace of confidence.

"Mr. Zhou is our Tiger Lord's VIP. If anyone dares to do anything to Mr. Zhou, it would be going against Tiger Lord himself!"

Big Brother Pao first smiled at Zhouyang, then swept his ice-cold gaze towards the group of strong men behind Master Shun.

"Whoever moved just now, quickly step forward. I will give him a quick death!"

No one made a sound. It was complete silence.

"Ah Pao, what do you mean by this? Do you want to go against me?"

Master Shun shouted in a deep voice when he saw Big Brother Pao acting so arrogantly.

"Xiao Dao, you go!"

However, Big Brother Pao simply ignored Master Shun's remarks and said to a young man wearing a black shirt beside him in a domineering voice.

Zhouyang did not know what Big Brother Pao was going to do. Staring at Xiao Dao, he quickly vanished from Zhou Yang's sights in a flash.

"Aghh! My hand!"

The next second, two tragic howls screeched from behind Master Shun.

At that moment, Zhouyang saw that the two muscular men who attacked him and injured Niu Chuan were both kneeling on the ground.

What made Zhouyang's pupils contract in shock was the fact that he saw two throwing knives stuck in each of the two men's wrists.

These throwing knives were exactly the same as the one stuck on the wall of the clubhouse.

"Impudent! Ah Pao, you are provoking me!"

Master Shun roared but resisted the urge to retaliate out of fear.

"I just stated, if you dare to touch this esteemed guest of Tiger Lord, you must be prepared to suffer the consequences!"

Big Brother Pao said coldly as he turned to look at Zhouyang.

"Mr. Zhou, are you satisfied with their punishment?"

The sudden change in the attitude of Big Brother Pao astonished Master Shun. His pair of sinister eyes stared fixedly at Zhouyang in disbelief.

Xie Lingyu and Chen Junsheng were also shocked by the savagery of what had just taken place before them.

After all, they had never seen such a bloody scene in person before.

Xie Lingyu was fine as her vision was blocked by Zhouyang. Though she did hear two dire screams, she did not witness the brutality of the scene.

On the other hand, the same could not be spoken true of Chen Junsheng.

Chen Junsheng was standing beside the two men when they were attacked, and he happened to catch a glance of Xiao Dao's every movement.

The flying knife had pierced into two men's wrists, causing blood to splatter all over Chen Junsheng's face.

"Ah! Blood! Murder!"

Chen Junsheng, falling back in panic, lost his balance and stumbled down onto the ground.

In his state of panic, his vision kept alternating between the blood splattered all around and the two men's wrist on the verge of being ripped off. Thus, in his mind, he thought that someone had actually died.

"So noisy!"

Zhouyang frowned slightly and said in an indifferent tone.

"Silence him!"