Chapter 268 - The Heavenly Palace Nightclub!

The Tian Palace Nightclub.

Top floor.

A middle-aged man was lying on a large bed, with four full-figured women massaging him.

At that moment, one of his subordinates rushed in.

“Gao Tian, we’ve got trouble.

Someone’s making a scene at the Dongcheng Nightclub and they’re asking for our gang’s members.”

This middle-aged man was the deputy gang leader of Donglin Gang, Gao Tian.

Gao Tian slowly opened his eyes.

“Who is it?”

“Seems like a young man.”

“A young man?” Gao Tian’s expression darkened.

“Are the people over in Dongcheng all useless?

They can’t even handle a young man?”

The subordinate swallowed nervously and said,

“The person, it seems, is a martial arts master.”

“Humph, what does it matter if he’s a martial arts master?

If he dares to cause trouble in my Donglin Gang’s territory, no matter how strong he is, he must die.”

Half an hour later, a large group burst into the office of the Dongcheng Nightclub’s general manager.

At that time, Zhou Yu was drinking tea.

A scolding voice sounded.

“Kid, did you beat up my men?”

Zhou Yu calmly looked up at the speaker.

“Are you with Donglin Gang?”

“I am the deputy gang leader of Donglin Gang, Gao Tian,” Gao Tian said coldly.

“Who are you?”

Zhou Yu felt a bit disappointed.

“The deputy?”

“Where’s your gang leader, He Qiang?”

“Insolence!

How dare you call the gang leader by his name, attack him!”

At Gao Tian’s command, two burly men immediately rushed forward.

Both were at the Acquired Peak of Body Refinement.

Their strength was not bad.

However, such a level of cultivation was not worth a fart in Zhou Yu’s eyes.

Zhou Yu raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

The two men were sent flying out, spitting blood.

Gao Tian’s face darkened.

“An Innate master?”

“No wonder he’s so arrogant, let me deal with you.”

Gao Tian himself took action, throwing a punch towards Zhou Yu’s head; his fist, enshrouded with Gang Jin, seemed to possess an unstoppable force.

This Gao Tian was an Innate expert in Body Refinement.

Zhou Yu’s face remained calm.

Just as Gao Tian’s fist neared, Zhou Yu’s hand shot out like lightning, grasping Gao Tian’s fist.

He casually blocked the punch.

Gao Tian’s complexion changed; he immediately realized something was wrong.

Clearly, Zhou Yu’s strength was far above his own.

Gao Tian quickly tried to withdraw his fist.

But it was already too late.

A terrifying force burst forth from Zhou Yu’s hand.

Bang!

Gao Tian uncontrollably smashed into the ground before Zhou Yu, shattering the marble tea table to pieces.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Nobody had expected that this man, seemingly not over thirty years old, could possess such terrifying strength, easily overpowering their deputy gang leader Gao Tian.

For a moment, the others were so frightened that they took several steps back.

Zhou Yu smiled as he looked at Gao Tian.

“If I don’t see He Qiang within half an hour, you will die.”

At that moment, Gao Tian’s eyes were filled with fear.

This young man was too terrifying.

Standing before Zhou Yu, Gao Tian felt like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Spitting blood from his mouth, Gao Tian weakly waved a hand at his subordinates.

The subordinate immediately took out a phone to contact He Qiang.

In less than ten minutes, another large group arrived.

This time, the leader was a skinny man with a very strong aura.

This person was the boss of Donglin Gang, gang leader He Qiang.

Upon seeing all the fallen people in the room, including deputy gang leader Gao Tian, He Qiang’s eyes twitched slightly, and then he eyed Zhou Yu.

“Who are you?”

“You’re He Qiang?”

“Yes, it’s me.”

“I was looking for you.

I want to ask why you had people go after Zhu Sanlong, and why you ambushed me?”

As he spoke, He Qiang was taken aback.

“You…

are Zhou Yu?”

“That’s right.”

“Where’s Duan Renjie?”

“Dead!”

A chill flashed in He Qiang’s eyes.

“You killed him?”

“Who else?”

“Then you can die!”

He Qiang made his move.

He threw a punch at Zhou Yu, his fist bursting with Gang Jin penetrated through, heading straight for Zhou Yu.

Indeed, he was a great Innate master of Body Refinement!

Moreover, he was in the mid-stage of great Innate mastery, his strength even surpassing that of Duan Renjie and Gao Tian.

Yet, Zhou Yu was undaunted, standing still as He Qiang’s punch struck him.

In the instant the punch landed on Zhou Yu, a golden cauldron phantom suddenly appeared around his body.

At the same time, accompanied by a dull sound.

Hum!

He Qiang was sent flying.

“The Golden Cauldron Technique!!!”

“You…

You’re Zhou Yu from Yancheng?”

He Qiang seemed to realize something, exclaiming in shock and anger.

Zhou Yu sneered.

“It seems I’m quite famous.”

Having said that, a powerful aura suddenly surged from Zhou Yu.

In the air, it was as if a giant fist had smashed down.

It was the Eight Desolations Fist.

Feeling the crisis, He Qiang channeled his Gang Jin at full force and aimed a punch towards the space above his head.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, He Qiang’s feet shattered the floor beneath him, burying up to his ankles in the boards.

Blood trickled from the corner of He Qiang’s mouth.

He looked at Zhou Yu in disbelief.

“A fist intent?!!!”

Zhou Yu had even grasped the essence of a fist intent.

This was too unimaginable.

But He Qiang, after all, was the overlord of Wucheng’s underworld; he would not be easily intimidated.

He Qiang roared.

“The Seven Kills Fist!”

This punch was his ultimate move.

In that moment, He Qiang didn’t hesitate to use it.

He intended to settle the battle with one decisive blow.

Zhou Yu also realized that this move was a desperate one.

He Qiang was indeed decisive.

But the gap in sheer strength between the two was too great; despite He Qiang’s all-out effort, it would still be futile.

Zhou Yu raised his hand and struck out with a palm, his mighty Nether Fire True Qi surged out frenziedly, turning into an invisible firestorm that instantly engulfed He Qiang.