Rise to the top - : Alone and Weak

At around eleven o'clock at night, the employees of Yun Xiangshang Bar returned to the bar one after another. Shan Xiaoyun followed Wen Xiaolong's instructions, opened the door of the bar, and asked all the employees to wait on both sides of the hall after entering.

Dou Yifan stood on the small terrace on the second floor and looked at the dense crowd of young men and women downstairs. The women's row were all waiters, the men's row were security guards, there were some kitchen handymen and a few bartenders.

Master, you don’t know if you look at it. Dou Yifan was really shocked when he saw it. He never thought that a bar like Yun Xiangshang, which was not particularly large, could create so many jobs. This should be regarded as a sign of gratitude to Zhou Ning.

It’s a big contribution to the local employment rate and GDP!

People were coming and going in the lobby downstairs, some were whispering, but no one dared to speak loudly. Everyone focused their attention on Wen Xiaolong in the center of the lobby. Incidents happened one after another in the bar, and some of the employees here had begun to wonder.

He left. Unfortunately, he had not received his salary for this month, so he had to come back here after being called by Shan Xiaoyun. Unexpectedly, when he returned here, Shan Xiaoyun said that he had important things to do after everyone arrived.

Announce.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering what was going on. However, judging from Shan Xiaoyun's respectful attitude towards the young man sitting on the chair in the center, this man must have a high profile. Just as a large group of men and women intertwined their eyes on Wen Xiaolong

Lin Xiyang walked in hastily from outside.

As soon as he saw Lin Xiyang come back, Wen Xiaolong, who was lying on the back of the chair with a lazy look on his face, immediately sat up straight. Lin Xiyang stepped forward and whispered a few words into Wen Xiaolong's ear.

When he found Lin Xiyang reappearing in the bar, Dou Yifan, who was standing on the small terrace on the second floor, felt inexplicably nervous. He walked quickly downstairs, having already forgotten what Wen Xiaolong had just told him.

Both are clean.

"Xiaolong, what happened?" Dou Yifan's people couldn't wait to ask loudly before they even walked over.

"Brother, go upstairs! I just told you, don't worry about what's going on downstairs." Wen Xiaolong frowned at Dou Yifan and motioned for him to go upstairs and wait.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Lin Xiyang walking towards the door, Dou Yifan unconsciously followed his footsteps.

"Stop! Brother, haven't I told you already? Things here have nothing to do with you. You'd better go upstairs!" Wen Xiaolong grabbed Dou Yifan's arm and shouted at him.

"Xiaolong, this is Zhouning, my territory. If you are going to do something adventurous, at least I will still be your host. Let's go! Stop talking nonsense!" Dou Yifan was not willing to agree, so he shook off Wen Xiaolong's hand and asked.

Go forward.

"You are not from our circle. You still have a sister-in-law to take care of. Brother, please go back!" Wen Xiaolong tried hard to pull Dou Yifan back, but he didn't expect that he had already rushed to the door in two steps.

As soon as he stepped out of Yunxiangshang Bar, Dou Yifan was immediately startled by the dense crowd of people rushing towards him from a distance. He took a closer look and found twenty or thirty young people holding steel pipes, iron bars and knives.

Shouting, Dou Yifan rushed over to Chaoyun Xiangshang Bar. Dou Yifan was completely confused and stood there unable to move.

"Brother Fan, you go in first and wait on the second floor." Lin Xiyang shouted to Dou Yifan and rushed out first. Unexpectedly, there was a one-foot-long scimitar in his hand.

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"Don't...do it!" Before the last two words left his throat, Dou Yifan realized that Lin Xiyang was already in close combat with the opponent.

Wen Xiaolong, who was following Lin Xiyang, stopped talking and just rushed forward with his hands on the guy. There were so many people on the other side that they immediately surrounded Lin Xiyang and Wen Xiaolong. The instruments in their hands were unorganized.

The ground swung towards the two of them. I saw Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang, back to back, killing each other without looking back. The silver blade glowed horribly under the orange light, and soon some people fell down screaming.

The ground is gone.

Standing at the door of the bar, Dou Yifan saw that Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang were weak, and he secretly screamed. He took two steps forward and realized that he was unarmed. He realized that even if he rushed to Wen Xiaolong

The only people around him were beaten. What's more, he might have been beaten to a pulp before he even rushed to Wen Xiaolong's side. Looking around, Dou Yifan quickly discovered the weapon at his disposal. He quickly stepped forward and ran towards him.

He went to the wall at the entrance of the bar and grabbed two beer bottles. He knocked on the wall with a bang, and Dou Yifan immediately had two broken glass bottles in his hand.

Dou Yifan, who had a weapon in his hand, waved his hands like a mad cow, roared and plunged into the depths of the enemy. The glass bottle in his hand stabbed anyone at the sight of him, and he went on a rampage without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

.Although most of the people who rushed over had steel pipes and iron bars in their hands, these people were fighting fiercely with Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang. Who would have thought that someone who was not afraid of death would attack from the outside.

On a hot summer night, the attacker wearing short sleeves or shirtless had already been stabbed into the body by the glass shards behind him before he could react. Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang, who were holding scimitars in their hands, tried to turn around but were killed.

Pressing harder and harder.

Soon Dou Yifan felt warm liquid splashing on his face, and there was sticky stuff flowing on his face, body and hands. He traveled across mountains and met people and stabbed them.

The urge to kill the gods and slaughter everyone. There were people around him wailing, some begging for mercy, some falling down, and many rushing towards Dou Yifan. However, Dou Yifan, who was red-eyed, could not hear any sound at all.

He was still moving forward blindly, charging towards the enemy.

I don’t know how long it took, but a piercing siren sounded in the distance. Most of the twenty or thirty people who came to cause trouble and fight in front of Yun Xiangshang Bar had fallen, and the remaining few who were still resisting stubbornly began to move forward step by step.

Backing up. Looking at the three ferocious-looking men, they could only think of panicking and running away in a hurry.

"Brother, that's enough, they ran away! Throw the bottle away!" Hearing the sirens, Wen Xiaolong was the first to speak.

"Ah? What did you say?" Dou Yifan, who was holding on to the two glass bottles in his hands, looked down at his blood-covered hands and found that the glass bottles in his hands already had two small necks left.

He turned back and glanced at Wen Xiaolong blankly, but he hadn't recovered yet.
Chapter completed!