Urban Martial Arts System - Chapter 70

Chapter 70: Masters Must Not Be Humiliated

“Miss Huo Churou?” Zhang Bufanlooked puzzled.

“Ms. Huo Churou is the daughter of the Huo family, and the Huo family is the richest of the wealthy. Miss Huo must have come to invite Master Zhang in person. Congratulations to Master Zhang. If he can be favored by Miss Huo, Master Zhang will definitely be able to make progress. At that time, I will ask Master Zhang for more support.” Young Wu looked at Huo Churou, who was excitedly walking, and then looked at Zhang Bufan.

“I, Zhang Bufan, don’t you need other people’s favor.” Zhang Bufan proudly looked at the sky.

“Yes, yes, I’m the one who made a mistake. With Master Zhang’s ability, he is a guest no matter where he goes.” Hearing what Zhang Bufan said, Young Master Wu did not just refute, but also took his words as facts.

Zhang Bufan dared to ignore Huo Churou, but Young Master Wu did not. Seeing Huo Churou getting closer, Young Master Wu hurriedly greeted her.

“Oh, I’m sorry to trouble Miss Huo to come out. Miss Huo don’t have to worry, I have already found Master Zhang. Master Zhang is here.” Young Master Wu pointed to Zhang Bufan.

“Master Zhang? What Master Zhang?” Huo Churou frowned when she saw Young Master Wu standing in front of her. “Who are you? What are you doing in front of me?”

“Ah? It’s me! I’m Xiao Wu! I even toasted with you before. Didn’t Miss Huo come for Master Zhang?” Young Master Wu looked surprised.

“What Master Zhang? I have never heard of it. Anyone dare to call themselves a master? Really shameless.” Huo Churou kicked out Young Master Wu and walked away.

“Young Master Zhou, you are late. Come with me. You have to drink three glasses of wine,” Huo Churou said to Zhou Ping with the smell of wine.

“Well, I’m late, I admit. Three drinks? Miss Huo has spoken. I’ll accept ten drinks.” Zhou Ping looked helplessly at Huo Churou.

“Hahaha, this is what you said. Ten cups and no less.” Huo Churou grabbed Zhou Ping and walked to the clubhouse.

“Xiao Hu, come here too.” Zhou Ping waved to Hu Haobo.

“Eh, I’m coming…” Hu Haobo’s eyes bloomed with laughter. He glanced at Zhang Bufan, who had become a pig face, and then at the angry woman. He then followed Zhou Ping triumphantly.

“We’ll just let Hu Haobo go?” The woman stared at Hu Haobo’s back. “It was he who caused my family to go bankrupt and caused my father to jump from a forty story building. I will definitely not let him go.”

“No hurry.” Zhang Bufan looked at Zhou Ping coldly.

“Let him be proud of it. It’s too cheap to kill Hu Haobo like this. Miss Huo coming out to pick him up in person, this young Master Zhou must have an extraordinary identity. When I become famous in Yanping, I will ruin Hu Haobo. I’ll take revenge for you. That young Master Zhou, I must make him regret what he did to me today.” Zhang Bufan’s eyes flickered.

“Well, I believe you.” The woman looked at Zhang Bufan with fascination.

“Let’s go in too.” Young Master Wu smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to help Zhang Bufan a little bit, but he didn’t expect Miss Huo to ignore them. This time, he lost a lot of points in front of Master Zhang.

Zhang Bufan followed Zhou Ping without a word.

Everyone entered the clubhouse. Unlike Zhou Ping’s imagination, there was no noise in the entire Fortune Club. It was rather harmonious. There were many tempered glass wine tables scattered around the hall.

Each table was far apart, and there were some flowers and plants in between as shelter and isolation. The drinking guests were not loud and noisy, but very quiet. Even if they talked, they communicated in a low voice and without disturbing others.

“Is this a concert venue?” Zhou Ping looked around, then looked at Huo Churou, who was drunk. He felt that Huo Churou’s gentle surroundings were out of place.

Huo Churou did not feel Zhou Ping’s weird gaze and walked towards the back with Zhou Ping. After arriving at the back, Zhou Ping realized that there were still boxes.

Following Huo Churou, Zhou Ping came to the door of a private room. Pushing the door open, a loud and noisy sound surged out. Zhou Ping closed the door quickly, and the noisy voice immediately disappeared.

“The soundproofing of this private room is so good,” Zhou Ping exclaimed.

“Why are you closing the door again?” Huo Churou shook her dizzy head, staggeringly pushing open the door.

“Wow.” The sound came out again, Zhou Ping gave a helpless smile and stepped into the private room.

The private room was very large, and the people in it gathered in twos and threes. Some were holding wine glasses and talking, while some were yelling and drinking. There was also the one who pulled off the collar and kept punching and shouting.

These people were too involved and didn’t even notice that someone opened the door and walked in.

“Isn’t this a class reunion? Why are there so many people?” Zhou Ping frowned and glanced at the crowd. He didn’t know at least half of the people.

“Hey, what are you arguing about? Everyone take a good look at who’s here?” Huo Churou rushed to meet the people without responding. She grabbed a microphone, then shouted.

“There is even a microphone. If it is equipped with a monitor, this would be a KTV.” Zhou Ping shook his head.

Hearing Huo Churou’s voice, the eyes of the audience suddenly shifted. “It’s Zhou Ping.”

“Young Master Zhou? It’s been a long time… Where did Zhou Dashao go? Did you just come back?” Many people stood up and greeted Zhou Ping.

The faces of Zhang Bufan and those who followed him became more gloomy.

“What’s his identity? How come so many people know him?” Young Master Wu was a little frightened. He was just a local persona. He was not comparable to Yanping’s authority. If someone else had not brought him along, he would not have the qualifications to enter the Fortune Club. Besides, he noticed that the people who greeted Young Master Zhou were all from Yanping, and they were considered top dignitaries.

“Master must not be insulted! No matter what his background, I will let him taste what is regret.” Zhang Bufan reduced the pride on his face a little and staring at Zhou Ping.

“Master Zhang, it’s all up to you.” Young Master Wu squeezed a smile.

“Young Master Zhou said that he was late and admitted that he was fined ten glasses of wine! Where’s the wine? Give it to Young Master Zhou!”

Huo Churou’s face was drunk, and she pointed at several powerful people, then they shouted in response.