Chapter 2257 - 1946: Dominance (Part 2)

Chapter 2257: Chapter 1946: Dominance (Part 2)

The Xie Family is a prominent name; everyone at Moyun Club is part of high society, who would dare provoke the Xie Family for no reason?

"Xiang Feifei?!"

Liu Jie saw Xiang Feifei and couldn’t help but frown.

Cao Bing quickly added, "Young Master Xie instructed us, don’t give Xiang Feifei any face. The Xie Family doesn’t regard the Xiang Family anymore."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jie felt relieved.

He turned to Song Yun and said coldly, "Where did this wild brat come from, daring to cause trouble at Moyun Club? Beat him up, so bad his own mother wouldn’t recognize him."

The bar had a total of thirty security guards, who, upon receiving Liu Jie’s order, swarmed in, instantly engulfing Song Yun in a sea of people.

The commotion on this side drew expressions of spectatorship from people around, with some even standing on tables from afar to watch.

"Truly reckless, daring to provoke Moyun Club."

"But it’s strange, Xiang Feifei is here too, and yet the Xie Family won’t give her any face."

"Who knows where the Xie Family got their courage. But that guy injured people from Moyun Club, he’s definitely in trouble."

"Tonight, Pujiang will have one more corpse fed to the fish."

Those enjoying themselves looked amused and uninterested in the outcome, continuing to drink, dance, and party, as if nothing had happened at the bar front.

"Song Yun, be careful, quickly leave, I’ll cover for you!"

Xiang Feifei acted with great loyalty; seeing Song Yun surrounded, she grabbed a chair.

But she was blocked outside and couldn’t get into the crowd.

"Get out of the way, if anyone dares hit him, I won’t let it go!"

Xiang Feifei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, shouting loudly, but the fierce bloodthirsty crowd ignored her.

The crowd was filled with the sounds of thudding impacts and cracking bones, incessantly; Xiang Feifei’s face turned pale, unable to imagine just how badly Song Yun was being beaten.

Suddenly, she noticed Xia Tian sitting at the bar, holding a glass, with a calm face, showing no signs of worry.

Your man is surrounded by dozens of people, and you can still sit calmly?

Xiang Feifei frowned, walked over, and asked, "Xia Tian, why aren’t you worried about Song Yun’s safety at all?"

"Worried about him?" Xia Tian chuckled, pointed at the security guards, and said, "If worry is needed, it should be for their safety."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Feifei was speechless.

Just what kind of people are this couple, unable to see the situation clearly?

"No way, I have to hurry and call my dad, the Xie Family is simply insane."

Xiang Feifei thought it over; only her dad could smooth things over.

She quickly pulled out her phone and called Xiang Hui, only telling him she was being bullied by Xie Henghua at the Moyun Club, not mentioning anything about Song Yun and Xia Tian.

Xiang Hui knew his youngest daughter was being bullied; he couldn’t sit still, promising to rush over immediately.

"Ah! Run quickly!"

"Holy crap, this guy is not human, he’s a demon!"

"Ah! Somebody got killed!"

Just as Xiang Feifei hung up, she saw something that shocked her—those security guards surrounding Song Yun actually fled en masse, each with a terrified expression, as if they had seen a ghost.

The crowd dispersed, revealing Song Yun standing in the middle.

He was unscathed and calm, yet at his feet lay over a dozen people, all severely injured, with broken arms or legs.

Had it not been to avoid scaring these ordinary people, the wind from Song Yun’s Void-breaking Palm could have flattened all thirty guards.

But even without using Void-breaking Palm, these guards weren’t his match.

He seemed to have never moved his hands; no one could see what exactly happened, yet ten guards had already fallen.

The aggressive guards realized something was wrong and scattered in panic.

"Want to leave!"

Song Yun snorted coldly, grabbed a nearby chair, and forcefully broke off its iron leg, then threw the iron piece like a dart at the escaping guards.

He broke a piece and threw a piece, quickly hitting each escaping guard, causing them all to collapse, each with a bloody hole in the back of their knees, bleeding profusely.

The howling screams almost drowned out the music; the once indifferent guests were now greatly surprised.

Whether near or far, everyone was crowding over.

"Damn, what happened, why are the security guards all knocked down, who did it?"

"It was that man."

"One person? How is this possible? These security guards are trained; they shouldn’t be so easily defeated."

"Last time, even that boxing champion was taken down by just three guards. Could this guy be tougher than the boxing champion."

"I just saw it with my own eyes; he directly snapped the leg off a metal chair. That’s insane."

...

The crowd was abuzz, and all eyes in the venue were drawn to this scene.

A mass of people surrounded Song Yun, forming a concentric circle, all craning their necks to look at him.

On stage, professional dancers continued their sensual performance, but even their eyes couldn’t help but dart towards Song Yun.

"He’s... so fierce!"

Xiang Feifei snapped out of her daze, feeling incredulous.

At the moment, she felt her blood boiling; Song Yun said he would reason with the Xie Family, using law as his method, but his way of reasoning with law was just too damn cool.

"Song Yun, you’re incredible."

Xiang Feifei walked towards Song Yun, her military family background rendering her an involuntary admiration for strength.

"Incredible? It’s just alright."

Song Yun smiled at Xiang Feifei, spoke softly, realizing that the loud music and the crowd’s uproar drowned out his voice.

He frowned slightly, walked over and grabbed a stool, and swiftly threw it all around.

Bang, bang sounds erupted.

Several high-end speakers hung on the walls were smashed to pieces by the stools, sparking and emitting a sharp "whirring" sound that made everyone cover their ears.

Immediately after, all sound stopped, as the DJ cut the power to the sound system.

The people around realized that Song Yun seemingly didn’t want any extra noise.

Having watched him toss stools tens of meters far, smashing the speakers to pieces, everyone kept their mouths shut; no one dared make a sound.

This man was too violent; better not seek trouble!

Besides, this man was with Xiang Feifei, the daughter of a military district commander; how many dared provoke her here?

For a moment, in the vast nightclub, the flashing lights illuminated only the groans of the injured security guards, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Thunk, thunk...

Song Yun stepped towards the bar, his steps sounding rhythmic.

He said to the bartender, "A bottle of Wuliangye!"

The bartender was momentarily stunned, quickly taking out a bottle of Wuliangye and a cup from the counter, and nervously attempted to pour Song Yun a drink.

"Did I say I wanted a cup?"

Song Yun snatched the bottle of Wuliangye from the bartender’s hand and, before anyone could react, tilted his head and gulped down the entire bottle.

The entire venue was dumbfounded; no one had seen such a way of drinking.

The key point was that after drinking, Song Yun acted as if nothing had happened.

Ping-pong.

Suddenly, Song Yun threw the bottle onto the ground forcefully, the sound of shattering sending a chill through everyone’s hearts.

The shimmering glass shards scattered across the ground; if they neared anyone’s feet, that person would immediately step back.

Song Yun’s presence intimidated everyone.

"Haha, hahaha..."

He started to laugh, his laughter sending shivers down people’s spines.

Suddenly, the laughter came to an abrupt stop, and his gaze swiftly shifted to the elevator entrance.

Manager Cao Bing from the sixth floor and Manager Liu Jie from the fifth floor stood there, already pale with fright, not daring to move, fearing even the slightest motion might result in Song Yun hurling something and crushing them.

"Looks like tonight I need to stir up quite the commotion, or else no one will realize that this mighty dragon, Song Yun, has come to SH!"

Song Yun curled his lips into a cold smile, addressing Cao Bing and Liu Jie, "You two, go up and tell Xie Henghua that within ten minutes, he, Xie Wu, and Bai Yan must appear before me, kneeling and admitting their mistakes to my wife. Otherwise, the Xie Family will vanish from Huaxia!"