Chapter 545: A Life is at Stake
He seemed to want to prove he was still a man, to prove his "thing" still worked!
"Feeling good? I'm asking you, are you feeling good?"
Li Heilong snarled viciously as his strong waist thrust again and again with force.
The flamboyant woman was nearly killed by Li Heilong's brutality, crying out, "Brother Heilong... I really can't take it anymore... If you keep going... someone's going to die..."
Suddenly, the private room door was pushed open and the blond young man rushed in.
"Brother Heilong, something big has happened!"
The blond young man had barely entered the room before he started yelling frantically. Li Heilong instantly flew into a rage, spitting saliva, and roared, "I hate it when someone disturbs me while I'm with a woman! Get the hell out or I'll kill you!"
"Brother Heilong, it's serious! That guy I told you about tonight who can really fight, he's come to our nightclub to cause trouble!" the blond young man said urgently.
Before Li Heilong could ask, the blond young man continued, "That guy has already injured a dozen security guards and wait staff, and he's still..."
The blond young man's words were cut off as a thunderous roar came from the main hall downstairs.
"Who is Li Heilong, roll out here!"
Now Li Heilong was truly furious.
He pulled down the rubber baton from his body, draped a bathrobe over his muscular body, and strode toward the outside with large steps.
"I want to see which bastard is tired of living and dares to make trouble on my turf! He'd better be someone important, or I swear I'll chop him up to feed the dogs!"
Stepping out of the private room, Li Heilong stood in the corridor, gripping the railing to look down.
Seeing Li Qianfan standing in the lobby on the first floor, Li Heilong shouted, "So, you're the kid smashing my joint? Which dog are you, announce your name!"
"I never change my name or my seat, Li Qianfan!" Li Qianfan said unapologetically.
"Daring to call yourself 'boss' in front of me? Kid, you've got guts, but you won't live long!" Li Heilong sneered repeatedly.
"Whether my life is long or not is not for you to say, I'm the one who decides that," Li Qianfan said indifferently.
"You really..."
Li Heilong hadn't finished speaking when Li Qianfan interrupted him, "Will you come down yourself, or should I come up? You'd better think carefully, if I come up, there will be no good end for you!"
"You just try to stay alive!"
Li Heilong sneered and raised his right hand high before violently swinging it down.
"Attack, all of you! Beat him mercilessly! If anyone gets killed, I'll take responsibility!" Li Heilong's face showed ferocity, his eyes glittering with malice.
The next moment, over a hundred uniformed security guards rushed out from everywhere in the Black Dragon Night Club, like streams of black flooding together, converging toward Li Qianfan from all sides.
Anyone else might have been frightened by such a display into weakness in the knees.
But for Li Qianfan, this was just a small scene!
After all, Li Qianfan had directly faced the Black Pattern Formation of the Ten Thousand Talisman Sect. Compared with the apocalyptic scene of the overwhelming Black Pattern Formation, these security guards were nothing!
As the crowd of baton-wielding guards were about to reach Li Qianfan and swallow him up,
Li Heilong from the fourth floor revealed a cruel smile, seemingly already picturing the scene of this young brat being beaten to death by his men.
But unexpectedly, Li Qianfan suddenly raised his right hand.
In the next moment, the security guards who had just reached Li Qianfan fell down in droves!
Li Heilong was stunned.
The blond was stunned too.
Both of them looked as if they'd seen a ghost!
A mocking smile appeared on Li Qianfan's face as he pointed his right hand in another direction.
Then, all the security guards in that direction also collapsed to the ground, soft and unable to get up!
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This scene was simply bizarre to the extreme!
Li Qianfan's method was not difficult to understand; it was the effect of the Ten Thousand Poison Ghost Hand.
Li Qianfan's right hand, with a flame pattern on the back, began to twist wildly as if it had come to life, which was a sign that the Ten Thousand Poison Ghost Hand had been activated.
When Li Qianfan used the Ten Thousand Poison Ghost Hand, he released the Paralysis Poison within it, so when the nightclub security inhaled it, they naturally became paralyzed and collapsed one by one like scythed down weeds.
The effect of the Paralysis Poison was so potent because these nightclub security guards were ordinary people.
Had Li Qianfan's opponents been martial artists, the effect of the Paralysis Poison would not have been so remarkable.
"It's practically the divine technique of chopping leeks, Ten Thousand Poison Ghost Hand is too strong against ordinary folks," Li Qianfan mumbled to himself, a strong sense of accomplishment and pride welling up inside him.
Before long, over a hundred security guards lay on the ground, paralyzed and unable to stand.
"I can't move!"
"Neither can I!"
"What on earth is happening?"
"Are we all paralyzed?"
"Sorcery! It must be sorcery!"
"Boss, help us, this guy can use sorcery..."
The fallen nightclub security were terrified, their faces ashen as they wailed and howled.
Li Heilong on the fourth floor also turned pale with fright as he watched in horror and yelled at Li Qianfan, "What have you done! Can you really use sorcery?"
"Sorcery? You really have no insight at all."
Li Qianfan sneered, taking a few steps towards Li Heilong's direction.
Suddenly, Li Heilong pulled out a Desert Eagle and, pointing it at Li Qianfan, roared, "Stop right there! Don't come any closer! Or else I'm going to shoot!"
"So you have a gun, no wonder you're so confident," said Li Qianfan.
Li Heilong icily retorted, "You use sorcery against me, so I'll use a gun against you, that's fair!"
"What are you waiting for then? Shoot, I'd love to experience the power of firearms," Li Qianfan said cheerfully.
"You think I don't dare to shoot? I'd advise you not to push me!" Li Heilong spat, bellowing loudly.
"I'm pushing you, so what can you do about it? If you've got the guts, then shoot!" Li Qianfan said with disdain.
Enraged beyond endurance, Li Heilong recklessly pulled the trigger.
BANG! The gunshot echoed through the entire Black Dragon Night Club hall.
But when Li Heilong turned to look at Li Qianfan, he saw that Li Qianfan was still standing there unharmed, no blood, not showing any signs of injury.
"It really does hurt, good thing I can take it."
Li Qianfan chuckled and opened his right hand.
A bullet then fell from Li Qianfan's hand, hitting the floor with a clinking metal sound.
Li Heilong was truly shocked to the core.
This young man, he could catch bullets with his bare hands!
Finally, Li Heilong came to his senses.
Martial Artist!
This fellow named Li Qianfan was certainly a martial artist!
Regret surged in Li Heilong's heart, but now he had no way out and had to continue shooting stubbornly.
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