Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Chapter 1480 1475: Young Master Zhao Invites You for a Drink

Su Chen suddenly twisted his hand, and amidst the heavy music, a scream inexplicably pierced through it all.Green Hair's entire body shrunk by a bit because of the bizarre twist from Su Chen, leaving him completely unable to stand upright.

"Scram." Su Chen didn't trouble him much and kicked him away.

There was no need to seriously contend with such a small character; the real instigator was still sitting motionlessly in a nearby booth, that middle-aged man.

Every move between Su Chen and Green Hair was clearly seen by him, and upon seeing Su Chen effortlessly subdue Green Hair.

This Young Master Zhao's face turned dark as well, and it was unclear what he was muttering.

"Useless waste, talked big before, but turned out to be worthless once they made a move." Green Hair wasn't around Young Master Zhao for long, serving at his beck and call.

Moreover, he had some reputation on this bar street, so Young Master Zhao was willing to keep him; having a well-known lackey helped him enjoy himself in the area.

But unexpectedly, Green Hair turned out to be all talk. However, luckily, Green Hair was just a minor minion he picked up; not someone he truly relied on.

One main reason he dared to act unrestrained here was the two strong guys sitting beside him.

He lit a cigarette for himself, and to the two strong guys sitting beside him, he said, "Go, bring that girl over to me."

The two strong men stood up silently and started walking towards Su Chen and Lin Shuang'er.

These two were obviously different from the hooligan before; from their walking posture, they were probably two Martial Artists.

This time, Su Chen also seriously stood up.

"Our Young Master Zhao invites you over for a drink." The two expressionless men said simply and clearly to Lin Shuang'er.

"Brother-in-law..." Lin Shuang'er looked helplessly towards Su Chen, as she also felt these two were much more difficult to deal with than the previous Green Hair hooligan.

She was somewhat inclined to concede and go over for a drink because she feared, what if brother-in-law couldn't handle them?

This didn't quite fit with Lin Shuang'er the Great Demon King's character, yet she didn't want Su Chen to get hurt because of her.

However, at this moment, Su Chen unhesitatingly shielded Lin Shuang'er behind him and, with a slight smile on his face, said to the two strong men, "Since it's your Young Master Zhao having a drink, I wonder if it's convenient to invite me for a drink as well?"

The two strong men expressionlessly looked at Su Chen and indifferently said, "Our Young Master Zhao is inviting the lady for a drink."

"Brother-in-law, how about…" Lin Shuang'er subtly tugged at Su Chen's clothes and whispered.

She could tell these two were not easy to deal with, and that Young Master Zhao behind them likely had some background as well.

"It's just a drink, let's go." Su Chen took Lin Shuang'er towards Young Master Zhao's booth.

Although he still wore a faint smile, no one could see the coldness hidden behind it.

The two strong men, seeing Su Chen leading Lin Shuang'er towards Young Master Zhao, unhesitatingly blocked Su Chen, "Our Young Master Zhao only invited her for a drink, not you."

"Oh? Only her, then we won't drink." Su Chen turned to leave with Lin Shuang'er.

"You can leave, she has to stay." The two strong men said forcefully.

With a glance, Su Chen could tell their backgrounds: merely Martial Artists of the Mortal Realm.

Martial Artists who serve as bodyguards for wealthy upstarts aren't anything extraordinary; these two were at most Basic to Intermediate Mortal Realm.

"For her to stay, let's see if you have what it takes."

If these two intended to resort to force, Su Chen didn't mind playing the hero to rid some villainy.

Just as tensions were rising, and both sides were about to start fighting, a group of people suddenly walked in through one of the entrances.

They were the kind of burly individuals with gold chains and tiger tattoos.

The two fat and big-eared hooligans leading the group roughly pushed people aside, occasionally taking advantage of young girls passing by, drawing squeals and dissatisfied voices.

"Is it him?" The two fat and big-eared hooligans came near Su Chen, asking a young man dressed as a waiter beside them.

The man nodded fearfully, looking at Su Chen with an apologetic gaze, but that was all.

"Take him." The two hooligans looked arrogantly at Su Chen, about to make their move.

However, one of them, upon seeing Lin Shuang'er beside Su Chen, had a look of amazement and greed in his eyes.

The hand that was initially about to grab Su Chen suddenly "changed direction" towards Lin Shuang'er.

"Hey…"

But evidently failed; before the hand could reach Lin Shuang'er, it was forcefully interrupted.

The two expressionless strong men suddenly became Lin Shuang'er's guardian angels.

"Scram!" The two strong men coldly said to the fat and big-eared hooligans with gold chains.

But these hooligans themselves grew up amidst chaos; if they were so easily scared, why would they be hooligans?

The hooligan whose hand was interrupted, despite the pain, had a fiercer spirit: "Damn it, didn't expect someone even more aggressive than me here, brothers, get them for me!"

These fat and big-eared hooligans each weighed nearly two hundred pounds, which gave them an advantage in a fight, especially since there were eight of them, while those two strong men looked lean and skinny.

A fight broke out and they clearly had the upper hand.

At the luxurious and slightly mysterious 'Supreme Noble Bar', two groups unexpectedly clashed.

Young Master Zhao sitting in the booth already had an ugly expression.

He didn't expect there to be so many people bold enough to give him no face; paying bills frequently at 'Supreme Noble Bar' had long established Young Master Zhao's reputation.

Yet, today he faced setbacks one after another.

"Does that girl perhaps have some background?" Young Master Zhao curiously looked at the hulking hooligans fighting his two bodyguards.

These hooligans were numerous and seasoned fighters.

Even with two Mortal Realm Martial Artists, for a while, they were having a hard time handling it.

This wasn't a life-or-death struggle; the two strong men couldn't dare to go lethal when fighting, as killing someone might be beyond Young Master Zhao's protection.

But unlike them, the hooligans didn't hesitate; after being at a disadvantage, their fighting spirit only intensified.

"Damn, so good at fighting? Cripple them for me!" The leader among the hooligans roared amidst the brawl.