So many people suddenly rushed out.
The surrounding crowd was startled.
Long Zeliang's face turned as ugly as if he had eaten dozens of pounds of rat droppings.
"Qin Yuyan, are you sure you want to oppose our Long family?!" Long Zeliang pointed at Qin Yuyan and roared.
Qin Yuyan said indifferently, "You? Are you worthy of representing the Long family? Did Long Tianhe agree?"
"You!"
Long Zeliang pointed at Qin Yuyan in anger.
"Mr. Long, goodbye. I won't see you out." Qin Yuyan coldly issued the order to leave.
Long Zeliang was so angry he was about to explode.
He hadn't expected that his hard-won chance to assert his authority would become a joke in the eyes of others.
"Mr. Mo, I'll see how long this Qin Yuyan can protect you!"
After uttering a harsh threat to regain some face, Long Zeliang turned and walked towards the door.
"Wait." Suddenly, Qin Yuyan's red lips parted, calling out to him.
"Does Miss Qin have something else?" Long Zeliang questioned.
Qin Yuyan said, "Please settle the bill, Mr. Long."
"I don't need you to remind me!" Long Zeliang turned around angrily and left.
Seeing Long Zeliang leave, Mo Chengguo and Mo Xiaojing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Facing such an important figure, they had done very well to withstand the pressure and reach this point.
Qin Yuyan looked around, "Everyone, since Mr. Long has paid, the banquet will continue."
Only then did the crowd snap out of their shock.
The banquet did not end with Long Zeliang's departure.
As for Long Zeliang, he left the hotel with a gloomy expression and got into his car to leave.
He, Long Zeliang, had never suffered such humiliation since becoming the person in charge of the Long family in the three southern provinces.
In Long Zeliang's heart, he had already secretly resolved to eliminate Qin Yuyan and the Mo family.
Only by doing so could he solidify his authority in the three southern provinces.
An old man sitting beside Long Zeliang frowned slightly, "Mr. Long, why didn't you make a move today?"
"Those people are nothing but a bunch of ants in my eyes."
Long Zeliang replied, "Master Zhang, Qin Yuyan is not easy to deal with, and I don't know if she has any experts protecting her. If I fail, we will lose face even more."
"After we return, I will find a way to make them disappear without a trace!"
"Screech!"
Just as Long Zeliang finished speaking, the car suddenly braked sharply and stopped.
The sky was dim, and a light rain was falling, making the atmosphere oppressive.
"Beep beep beep!"
A BMW car in front honked its horn.
Long Zeliang, who almost hit the passenger seat, showed a trace of anger in his eyes.
"Go and smash his car!" Long Zeliang ordered.
The man in the passenger seat was stunned, "Boss, we were the ones who occupied his lane."
"Slap!"
Long Zeliang slapped the back of the man's head.
"You dog, my words are your command, not for you to argue with me! Do you understand!" Long Zeliang cursed angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes! Boss, I, I'll go smash his car now."
The man in the passenger seat quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and opened the door to get out.
After getting out, the man waved his hand, and more than a dozen martial artists with dark or inner strength emerged from the cars behind.
Seeing the other party get out, Long Zeliang's expression improved slightly.
At this moment, the light rain in the sky grew heavier.
More than a dozen men got out of their cars and approached the BMW in front.
The leader knocked on the car window.
"Brat, why are you honking? Get out of here, I'm going to smash your car today!" the leader yelled angrily.
"You occupied my lane, and you want to smash my car?" the young man driving frowned.
"That's right. I'll give you three seconds. If you don't get out, we'll smash you too!" the man pointed at the youth and said.
Suddenly, the youth made a move.
He grabbed the man's outstretched finger and twisted it forcefully.
"Crack!" The sound of a breaking finger echoed.
"Ah!"
The man cried out in pain.
The youth suddenly opened the car door and knocked the man to the ground.
Then, the youth slowly got out of the car, his gaze sweeping over the people in front of him.
"Attack him! Cripple him!"
The man, looking at his broken finger in anger, roared.
Hearing this, more than a dozen men charged at the youth.
But soon, the dozen men discovered that they were no match for the youth in front of them.
They couldn't even touch the youth before being sent flying.
One of the men even smashed directly into Long Zeliang's front windshield.
The glass instantly spiderwebbed.
Seeing this, Long Zeliang gritted his teeth, "A bunch of trash, utter trash! You can't even beat one person, what's the use of me feeding you!"
"Mr. Long, don't worry. This kid looks like he has some skill. He might be a martial artist from a prominent family. As long as we mention the Long family's name, he'll surely kneel and beg for mercy."
Long Zeliang nodded upon hearing this.
At this moment, the fight outside the car had ended, and many people were lying in the rain, groaning.
Long Zeliang opened the car door.
The driver quickly got out and took out an umbrella from the car to shield Long Zeliang.
Long Zeliang looked at the youth in front of him and said calmly, "Kid, you're quite good at fighting?"
The youth glanced at Long Zeliang, "Scram, or you'll be the next one to fall here."
Long Zeliang's face immediately darkened.
In so many years, he was the first person to dare to say such a thing to him.
"Heh, kid, you must be a martial artist. Do you know who I am?" Long Zeliang asked.
"Not interested in knowing." After speaking, the youth turned to walk towards the sky restaurant.
His steps were also very hurried.
"Kid, you're scared now? Trying to escape? You're thinking too wishfully." Long Zeliang said mockingly, thinking the youth was walking so fast because he was afraid of their identity.
"Are you sick?" the youth cursed.
Long Zeliang's face sank, "Brat, my name is Long Zeliang! I'm from the Long family in the capital. How dare you speak to me like this? I think you're tired of living!"
Suddenly, the youth stopped.
"What did you say your name was? Long Zeliang?" the youth couldn't help but ask.
"That's right." Long Zeliang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the youth with disdain.
Then he pointed to the ground, "Now, kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and I might spare your life."
The youth slowly turned around and walked towards Long Zeliang.
Long Zeliang looked at the youth mockingly. This feeling of looking down on an ant made him feel incredibly elated, and the gloom from before had largely dissipated.
"You want me to kneel for you?" the youth asked.
"Otherwise?" Long Zeliang retorted.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the youth raised his leg and kicked Long Zeliang in the lower abdomen.