Heavenly War God Returns To City

"Younger Brother Yang, please wait!"    

Zhou Ahhu was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat. He quickly ran over and said, "Younger Brother Yang, listen to my advice. It's not that I don't trust you. Even if you have great ability, you can't go today!"    

"Hmm? Why?" Yang Xuan frowned.    

Zhou Ahhu said urgently, "Luo Sanpao likes to be flamboyant. Every time he celebrate his birthday, he would put on a big show. This is his 50th birthday, and he invited a lot of people from the pugilistic world and famous people from society. The two experts beside him must be present as well."    

"Also, there must be countless little brothers at the scene, and you're going to kill them all by yourself... Luo Sanpao's hands are especially vicious, I'm afraid of him..."    

"Is that all?"    

Yang Xuan raised his hand to interrupt, then looked sideways at Zhou Ahhu, "Then when do you think it's more appropriate to make a move?"    

Zhou Ahhu pondered for a moment and said, "I think we should do this first. Let's follow my plan. Brother Yang should stay here for a while and have a good rest. He will eat and drink well every day. Let Yunque and Haitang serve you."    

"I've already received the news that Luo Sanpao and Loong Xiaomann from the north have always been at odds with each other. Recently, the conflict between them has been getting more and more intense, so it was inevitable that there would be an outbreak between them. Furthermore, it is estimated that it will be within two to three months. When the time comes, we will wait for them to start fighting. After that, we will gather our troops and attack during the chaos! "    

"At that time, Younger Brother Yang, you just need to stall the two people beside Luo Sanpao. Leave the rest to me. I guarantee that we will kill them all..."    

Just as Zhou Ahhu's spittle was flying everywhere, he suddenly noticed that Yang Xuan's expression had become more and more gloomy. "Younger Brother Yang, you... did I say something wrong again?"    

"Listen, I will say it for the last time!"    

Yang Xuan said in a deep voice, "First of all, I helped you out of friendship. You have helped me do a lot of things recently, so I should return this favor to you. However, I am not your little brother!"    

"Younger Brother Yang, please don't misunderstand, I didn't mean that..."    

"Second!"    

Yang Xuan raised his voice and interrupted him, "What I do is my business, I don't need anyone to point at me, get up!"    

After saying that, he pushed Zhou Ahhu to the side and walked out without looking back.    

It was only when he got into the car that Yang Xuan's expression eased up. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint playful smile.    

He did not actually lose his temper just now, but Zhou Ahhu was too long-winded. He nagged like a woman. If he did not turn his face black, this kid would not know how long he would be long-winded.    

According to what he meant, this small matter would have to wait for two to three months. What a joke!    

As soon as he drove out of the manor, he suddenly saw a black car chasing him from behind. The car was directly in front of him.    

"I say, are you f * cking done yet? Are you addicted to being long-winded!?" Yang Xuan stuck his head out of the window and cursed.    

The black car door opened, but the person who got out was not Zhou Ahhu, but his eldest son, Zhou Ahbao.    

Without asking Yang Xuan's opinion, he opened the car door and sat in the front passenger seat. He said firmly, "Brother Yang, I'll go with you!"    

Yang Xuan was stunned. "Didn't you hear what your long-winded father just said? Follow me to die?"    

Zhou Ahbao's eyes were firm. "I heard it, but I have already thought it through. You are going for our Zhou family. No matter what, I won't let you go to the tiger's den alone."    

"I know that my ability is nothing in Brother Yang's eyes, but if we fight later, I can at least drag a few of them down with me!"    

Yang Xuan looked at the other party and was quite satisfied with Zhou Ahbao in his heart.    

He felt that this person was not as long-winded as his father, and he had courage and loyalty. It would not be troublesome to bring him along, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then follow me."    

On the way, Zhou Ahbao's expression was solemn, and he looked like he was going to die a generous death. Seeing this made Yang Xuan feel happy in his heart. He could not help but think of the time when he was in the mercenary world. When he brought a group of new recruits who just came out of the training camp and rushed to the battlefield... The new recruits also looked like they were willing to die.    

"You know what to do later, right?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.    

Zhou Ahbao nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, Brother Yang. I have already made preparations. I will be able to kill one of them and earn one..."    

Yang Xuan broke out in a cold sweat. "How do you know how to fight and kill? This is an era of peace. Why are you so ignorant?"    

Zhou Ahbao was dumbfounded. "This... Aren't we going to fight with our lives on the line this time..."    

"Who told you that we are going to fight with our lives on the line?"    

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes, "They're celebrating their birthday, it's not appropriate to fight with our lives on the line. It looks like we're uncultured. Since we're going to celebrate his birthday... He'll have to eat and drink in a while. The more he eats, the more he eats. You'll have to give face to our master, understand? "    

"Ah?"    

"What is it? Do you understand? "    

"This... Oh... Oh... "    

Zhou Ahbao was confused. He did not know what the other party was talking about, but he did not dare to refute.    

Anyone who had some ability in the pugilistic world would like to build some private clubhouses or restaurants in the suburbs.    

The benefits of doing this were firstly to show his identity, and secondly, it was convenient for him to receive some special people and talk about some special things. After all, most of the things people in the pugilistic world did were shady.    

The name of the Unfettered Restaurant was called a restaurant. Actually, it was also a villa with pavilions, gardens, and restaurants as one.    

It seemed that Luo Sanpao liked to put on a show. Yang Xuan could see from afar that there were a lot of people there. All kinds of luxury cars were heard everywhere. There were at least two thousand people there.    

"Not good, Brother Yang!"    

Zhou Ahbao suddenly pointed to the front. "This old man has a card in front of him. He needs an invitation to enter!"    

"So formal?"    

Yang Xuan said casually, "Why don't you go and borrow two?"    

"Huh?"    

Zhou Ahhu asked in puzzlement, "But who is willing to lend them to us?"    

Yang Xuan looked at the other side unhappily and parked the car by the side. "Why can't you do something like this? Forget it, I will borrow it myself."    

After saying that, he opened the car door and swaggered out. Zhou Ahbao was stunned and quickly opened the car door and followed.    

"Brother Yang, do you have any acquaintances here?" Zhou Ahbao asked worriedly.    

Yang Xuan walked in front with a cigarette in his mouth. He said generously, "I don't know."    

Zhou Ahhu was speechless."    

"But... But Brother Yang, I'm not familiar with you. Why should I lend it to you?"    

Yang Xuan paused, turned around and stared at Zhou Ahbao, and said seriously. " Who said that we must know each other before we can borrow things? You can use your sincerity and charisma to change the other party. Talk to him nicely. After you've explained the reasoning, won't he lend it to you?"    

As he spoke, he strode towards a Land Rover parked by the roadside.    

Zhou Ahbao stood rooted to the spot for a long time. Charisma?