The furious Qin Chuan immediately turned around and called Su Qian.
Right now, the only person who could help him find Xiang Jinghui was Su Qian.
"Brother Xiaochuan, do you want to find Xiang Jinghui right now?"
Su Qian noticed Qin Chuan's mood was a bit off and quickly asked, "Don't rush, did something happen?"
"People from the Red Dragon Association just smashed Aunt Mei's flower shop!"
Unable to bear it anymore, Qin Chuan directly took a cab and arrived downstairs at Su Qian's place.
When he arrived, Su Qian was already waiting for him downstairs.
Upon meeting, Su Qian advised, "Brother Xiaochuan, don't be impulsive. I've already contacted a friend of my dad's. He said he'll help resolve it."
"No need, you just need to tell me where I can find Xiang Jinghui."
Qin Chuan said expressionlessly, "I'll handle the rest myself."
"No, Brother Qin Chuan, don't be rash."
Seeing Qin Chuan was a bit anxious, Su Qian herself panicked a little: "Xiang Jinghui's whereabouts are erratic, I..."
"You tell me which places he frequently visits, and I'll check them one by one."
Jiangcheng isn't that big, and Xiang Jinghui is the kind of person who flaunts. Qin Chuan just couldn't believe he couldn't find that brat.
"I..."
Su Qian hesitated to speak.
Clearly, she knew the places Xiang Jinghui often frequented.
But, she didn't want Qin Chuan to take risks.
After all, Xiang Jinghui was the Young Hall Master of the Red Dragon Association's Dog Hall.
Not only did he have many underlings, but he also had experts.
Of course, the most important was his identity.
Even if Qin Chuan could get away unharmed today, there's no guarantee he wouldn't face retaliation from the Red Dragon Association.
The Red Dragon Association was known as the local tough gang in Jiangcheng, infamous for their ruthless methods. Even some well-known local enterprises didn't want to provoke them.
"Speak!"
Qin Chuan's tone became forceful.
Forced, Su Qian could only say, "Soho Bar and that business KTV we went to last time."
"Thank you."
Having obtained the information, Qin Chuan turned and hailed a taxi.
Seeing this, Su Qian wanted to follow, but Qin Chuan blocked her.
Helpless, Su Qian could only watch as Qin Chuan went to find Xiang Jinghui alone.
After Qin Chuan left, the anxious Su Qian quickly made a call: "Uncle Feng, help me..."
Meanwhile, Qin Chuan's figure quickly appeared at that KTV from last time.
Unfortunately, after searching all the private rooms, he couldn't find Xiang Jinghui.
Unwilling, he took a cab and went to Soho Bar.
This was the largest bar in Jiangcheng, highly favored by the youth.
Even though it was just past seven, luxury cars were already parked in front of the bar.
Many girls, scantily clad, unabashedly released signals of flirtation.
It was widely known that in such places, pretty girls generally didn't have to spend money.
Not only did they not need to spend money, but they could also earn money.
Therefore, many girls would go all out, wearing as little as possible, showing as much cleavage as possible.
The gaze of others was not a shameful thing for them; on the contrary, it was a badge of their charm.
Qin Chuan had no interest in appreciating these common sights.
Because he had already spotted the presence of the Red Dragon Association at the entrance.
He clearly remembered that among them were two henchmen of Xiang Jinghui, whom he had beaten up last time in the KTV.
The two were smoking at the entrance, openly staring at the girls and laughing lewdly.
"Compared to that flower shop lady boss, they're lacking a bit."
"Who says otherwise, that flower shop lady boss does seem charming enough."
"Women of that age, I've experienced. They seem reserved, but once in bed, they're wild, insatiable."
"What, are you interested in that flower shop lady boss?"
"No kidding, aren't you?"
"Why not visit again tomorrow? Maybe she's just as thirsty."
"I heard she has a daughter who's a college student, quite pretty too."
"Hehe... you sure know how to play; in that case, let's..."
Bam!
Just as the two were in high spirits chatting, one of them was suddenly kicked away.
"Damn!"
The remaining one tossed his cigarette and just as he cursed, he took a kick to his face, sending him flying.
The sudden commotion scared off the surrounding onlookers, who dared not approach.
The bar's security rushed out, trying to stop Qin Chuan.
But an enraged Qin Chuan didn't care and kicked away anyone who dared to approach.
Before practicing Baji Fist, he could already make Xiang Jinghui's thugs search for their teeth on the ground.
Now, dealing with them was child's play.
Soon after, upon receiving the news, Xiang Jinghui also came out of the KTV.
At this point, he had a noticeable drunken expression.
He was holding a girl in a midriff-baring outfit on his left and an outgoing woman wearing underwear as outerwear on his right.
At the sight of Qin Chuan, the corners of Xiang Jinghui's mouth lifted into a sneer.
"Finally found you."
Xiang Jinghui sneered and waved both hands lightly.
In the next moment, nearly thirty people rushed out from behind him, twice as many as last time in the KTV.
These were mostly men in their early thirties.
All were burly, with fierce looks, clearly not to be trifled with.
The onlooking crowd saw this and instinctively took several steps back to avoid getting caught in the chaos.
"In this day and age, who dares to mess with the Red Dragon Association?"
"Who is this guy, could be from the Silver Fox Commerce Association?"
"Doesn't look like it, Silver Fox Commerce Association is run by a woman, this guy doesn't look like one."
People whispered among themselves.
But the next moment, a jaw-dropping scene unfolded before them.
They saw Qin Chuan, not even bothering to take a stance, launch into a Scouting Palm, followed promptly by a Mountain Splitting Palm.
Dragon Subduing, Fuhu, Crane Step Palm Push.
In his hands, Baji Fist seemed custom-made for him.
In the span of a few exchanges, more than half of Xiang Jinghui's 30-odd thugs were down.
The rest hesitated, faces filled with horror.
"Impossible, how did he get stronger in just a few days."
"He probably held back last time."
"Damn, you go, you go first, man!"
The remaining seven or eight looked at each other, the burly among them hesitant to take a step forward, even stepping back towards Xiang Jinghui.
"Damn it! What use are you, you bunch of crap!"
Xiang Jinghui cursed and then impatiently shouted, "Chen An, how much longer are you going to wait, do I have to die before you come out?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with steady steps emerged from behind Qin Chuan.
Sensing the movement, Qin Chuan glanced back.
This man, regardless of his steps or aura, was extremely steady. Though he didn't seem as brawny as the previous group, he exuded a formidable presence with every move.
Clearly, this was the expert Su Qian mentioned by Xiang Jinghui's side.
As Qin Chuan assessed Chen An, Chen An was also sizing up Qin Chuan.
After a while, Chen An slowly spoke, "May I ask, what is your relationship with Gu's Martial Arts Hall?"
Clearly, Chen An had noticed some connection between Qin Chuan and Gu's Martial Arts Hall.
To avoid offending anyone, he chose to be courteous before being forceful.
"Let's fight if we need to, save the small talk."
Qin Chuan was in high spirits, that previous group merely warmed him up.
Additionally, he was eager to see just how skilled this so-called expert by Xiang Jinghui's side was.
"Having shown courtesy, even if Old Master Gu came, he'd have nothing to say."
Chen An smiled faintly, then stepped forward with his left foot, squatted slightly on his right leg, and in a defensive posture, he made fluid motions with his hands.
This posture was something Qin Chuan had seen practiced by people in the Martial Arts Club.
It was a Xingyi Fist stance.
Before engaging, Qin Chuan dared not be careless.
But just as he was about to move forward, a sudden commotion broke out in the crowd outside.
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