The voice, beneath the explosive music, still spread clearly through Ming Zheng and dozens of security guards.
The air itself seemed to ripple with waves of spiritual energy.
It was...
A congenital expert!
This realization immediately rendered the surrounding people stunned.
There was a congenital expert!
A congenital expert was here!
Who? Who?!
An A-class martial artist could already attract countless admirers.
Let alone a true expert who could draw qi into their body!
One had to realize that for an ordinary person to see a congenital expert in their lifetime.
That was simply a fool's dream!
Even among the wealthy and influential who frequented Golden Prestige Grand Club.
The opportunity to see a congenital expert was rare!
Therefore, the previously noisy and chattering crowd fell silent.
Pairs of eyes, following the sound, turned towards the direction of the congenital expert.
They saw, at the stairs on the second floor.
A man with a tall and straight figure walked over quickly.
He was wearing a black leather outfit, walking with a powerful stride that accentuated the slender and perfect proportions of his physique beneath the leather.
However...
When the crowd tried to see his face clearly.
The man was wearing a baseball cap and a mask.
His face was completely covered.
Only a pair of sinister and defiant eyes were exposed.
When people's gazes met those eyes.
They felt a chill run down their spines, and a sense of inexplicable suffocation made them quickly avert their gaze.
As his long legs strode forward.
Everyone instinctively parted to the sides, clearing a path for the man.
Then, they watched as the man, step by step, walked towards the girl who had been beating people so fiercely.
A congenital expert...
Knew that beautiful girl?
No wonder that beauty dared to hit Young Master Wang.
Turns out she had someone backing her up!
However...
Young Master Wang was the young master of the Wang family, one of the four great families.
Even the Wang family respected congenital experts.
But that didn't mean a congenital expert could protect her!
The crowd's expressions varied.
Their moods were also exceptionally complex.
Each of them wanted to step forward and curry favor with this congenital expert.
But they were also afraid of offending the Wang family in the process.
So they could only observe for now.
When the manager gave the order, Ming Zheng was about to throw Chi Sanyue onto the bar and prepare for a big fight.
Suddenly, she heard an extremely familiar voice.
Her expression froze.
She suddenly looked up, following the sound.
The crowd had just dispersed.
The man in the leather outfit, with his handsome and defiant features, walked through the crowd, step by step towards her.
Amidst the hazy, colorful light and shadow.
Even though the man's face was completely covered.
In the instant their eyes met.
She recognized him.
Her third senior brother, Mo Yun Heng.
She had only video-called him not too long ago.
But when he truly appeared before her.
Ming Zheng's eyes still unconsciously teared up slightly, feeling a pang of emotion.
As Mo Yun Heng stood before her, his usually sinister brows softened into a gentle smile. Beneath his mask, he called out to her in his clear, hoarse voice, "A Zheng."
A soft spot in Ming Zheng's heart was struck.
At this moment.
She had already forgotten about Young Master Wang.
She retracted her foot from Wang Quanshan's chest.
And took a step towards her third senior brother.
She had barely taken a step.
When Chi Sanyue, who had been swaying drunkenly in her arms, suddenly found some strength from somewhere and lunged towards Mo Yun Heng.
Mo Yun Heng had originally opened his arms, wanting to share a loving embrace with his junior sister.
Then, the woman in his junior sister's arms was the first to pounce into his embrace.
And she landed squarely in his arms.
"Wuwuwu, you heartless man..."
Chi Sanyue raised her small fists and hit his chest: "I've liked you for so long, why are you doing this to me?"
Mo Yun Heng: "?"
Ming Zheng: "?"
The two looked at each other, seeing the same confusion in each other's eyes.
It was clear they were bewildered by Chi Sanyue's actions.
Ming Zheng thought for a moment: "She just had her heart broken and drank a bit too much. She probably mistook you for the person who broke her heart."
Mo Yun Heng stood with his arms spread wide, not daring to move or touch her: "What do we do now?"
Ming Zheng: "...I've held her for so long, now it's your turn to take over."
Mo Yun Heng: "?"
He was a man.
Wasn't it improper for men and women to be too close?
Besides, this woman was crying so loudly!
It was as if he was the heartless man who broke her heart!
However, looking at his junior sister's small arms and legs, and knowing she had been fighting with this woman for a while, he couldn't bear to let his junior sister get tired.
So, he scooped the woman in his arms and slung her over his... shoulder.
That's right.
He slung her over his shoulder.
Ming Zheng: "..."
She had just drunk alcohol.
Couldn't he carry her in a princess style?
If he slung her over his shoulder like that, what if she threw up on him?
"It's too noisy here," Mo Yun Heng said. "Shall we go to a private room?"
Ming Zheng nodded.
She had originally intended to take the drunkard away after beating up Wang Quanshan.
Now that she saw her third senior brother.
Of course, she wanted to catch up with him!
So, Mo Yun Heng, carrying Chi Sanyue, turned and walked towards the second floor.
Ming Zheng followed behind.
From beginning to end, not a single person noticed Wang Quanshan, who lay on the ground, almost half-dead.
And...
When the security guards, and even the manager, saw Ming Zheng leave.
Not one of them dared to stop her.
What a joke!
That woman was with a congenital expert!
A congenital expert could destroy all of them with a single finger!
They could only quickly call their boss for help!
On the second floor, by the railing.
Ming Weizhou watched with a cold and stern gaze as Ming Zheng followed the man in the leather outfit and walked onto the VIP area of the second floor.
His expression grew increasingly grim.
His friend beside him couldn't help but say: "A Zhou, your own sister..."
He quickly changed his words mid-sentence: "Ming Zheng has some substance, to actually know a congenital expert."
"Who is that man? He looks quite close to Ming Zheng."
"A Zhou, that's a congenital expert. You're Ming Zheng's blood-related brother after all. I think... we could go over and say hello..."
A congenital expert was someone everyone wanted to associate with.
Even those who were outstanding in their respective fields were no exception.
Ming Weizhou abruptly drained his glass of red wine and said coldly, "She's just a slut who sells herself to cling to the powerful. Don't associate me with her."
After saying that, he walked directly into the private room.
His friends exchanged glances.
What's wrong with A Zhou?
Even if he disliked Ming Zheng.
She was still his own sister by blood.
Speaking of his own sister like that.
Was it really appropriate?
The young man standing at the side suddenly exclaimed: "Look, they're entering the Imperial suite!"
"Oh, really!"
The Imperial suite was the most luxurious private room at Golden Prestige Grand Club.
It was a room that could only be booked by those who maintained an annual consumption of eighty million at Golden Prestige Grand Club.
Even for their group.
Not a single one of them had the qualification to enter the Imperial suite.
That congenital expert... seemed no simple matter!