The face of the thug in Ma Zi's hands was completely devoid of dignity as he was being beaten. He immediately clenched his fist, preparing to retaliate.

The short person next to the bald man saw that the thug was about to take action, so he stepped forward and gave him a push.

Damn, are you blind? This is the nephew of our leader from the Xingye Gang. Do you want to die?

When Ma Zi heard what he said, instead of being afraid, he smiled in response.

"The Xingye Gang, they deserve an even bigger beating—!" As he spoke, he grabbed the collar of the bald leader and landed a punch.

The little brothers behind the bald guy naturally couldn't just stand idly by, so they engaged in a fierce scuffle with the people behind the henchman.

The scene instantly descended into utter chaos. Alpha, known for being aggressive and ferocious, unleashed a burst of powerful pheromones. Several large holes were smashed into the surrounding gambling tables.

"Stop!"

A calm and steady male voice came through.

The horsemen quietly shouted,

"Master Ji has arrived."

Several people who were fighting in a tangled mess immediately stopped and turned their gaze towards the doorway of Baijia Men.

I saw Ji Si wearing a dark suit. His short hair, which is usually scattered on his forehead, was now combed back, accentuating his sharp facial features, making him appear even colder. His deep and dark eyes were fixed on his subordinate with a bruised face, emanating an aura of intimidating authority.

Influenced by the powerful pheromones, the subordinates immediately lowered their heads.

Ji Sichao sighed secretly in his heart, feeling extremely unlucky today, as he noticed his trusted follower, Big Black, starting a fight with some of the guests in the blink of an eye.

Blackie, how many times have I told you? Make sure the people under your command handle things more gently. Why can't you remember?

The voice of Ji Si Chao remained steady without any fluctuations, and there was no expression on his face.

Sweat beads appeared on Heizi's forehead as he said anxiously, "It's all my fault for failing to discipline them properly, Master Ji, please calm down."

"I don't have anything to be angry about."

Ji Si Zhao raised the corners of his lips, and then glanced at the bald-headed person who had been beaten, and said, "You should apologize to the nephew of the Xingye gang leader."

Upon hearing him say this, Heizi quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked over to stand in front of the bald man.

"Sorry, it's all my fault for not managing the brothers under my command properly. Please forgive me, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Ge's real name is Zhao Li, and he is indeed the nephew of the leader of the Xingye Gang. It is precisely because of this connection that he has been causing trouble and acting arrogantly in various places. The Xingye Gang originally gained influence through the red-light district, but with scoundrels like Zhao Li, their reputation has become even more disgraceful.

The lackeys behind him felt both angry and remorseful when they saw the boss apologizing to someone.

Bald Zhao Li was delighted to see the way Heizi submitted before him, but he maintained an indifferent appearance on the surface.

I say, Hei Zai, with you managing your subordinates like this, I can see that the Hundred Schools of the Gate will sooner or later be finished.

This statement, heard by the lackeys behind him, was like a slap in the face to their boss. Immediately, the young lackey who had just led the attack on Zhao Li stepped forward.

"Damn, Zhao Li, don't you dare refuse a toast and end up being forced to drink. I'm giving you face."

"What the fuck did you say? Believe it or not, I'll kill you today."

The short person next to Zhao Li was anxious, and he was about to step forward with his fists at the ready.

But he was stopped by Zhao Li, because he saw Ji SiChao walking towards them and didn't dare to make any sudden movements.

Ji Si Chao walked over slowly, and the air was filled with a highly oppressive atmosphere. The lackeys on both sides immediately cleared a path.

Ji Si Chao stood in front of Zhao Li with a smile, raising his hand to tidy the collar that had been messed up during Zhao Li's recent fight.

Seeing the most ruthless person in the martial world standing in front of him, even straightening his clothes for him, a cold sweat dripped down Zhao Li's forehead.

"Brother Zhao, don't get so angry. Getting too angry will harm your body," Ji Si Chao laughed calmly.

He looked towards the short guy, Ma Zai, next to Zhao Li and said, "Not bad, little brother."

"He... he is not bad." Zhao Li's voice trembled a little.

"I value someone with such courage and insight the most." Ji Si zhao let go of his hand and said lightly.

Zhao Li nodded heavily and was about to respond to Ji Sicha's words when Ji Sicha suddenly drew a gun from the waist of a henchman beside him, aiming it directly at his forehead.

"Ji... Jiye... What are you doing? If you have something to say... say it properly..." Zhao Li trembled with fear, his legs shaking uncontrollably, and both hands raised almost to his head.

However, since Ji Si Chao had already withdrawn his gun, he had no intention of talking nicely.

I saw him slightly adjust the dark barrel of his gun and aim it at the short man who had been shouting incessantly. As soon as the short man saw that Ji SiZhao was aiming at himself, he was immediately scared out of his wits, grabbing onto Zhao Li's sleeve for help.

"Zhao Ge, you... you need to explain... explain to Master Ji... Please... please don't kill me..."

Zhao Li was already terrified and his soul was scattered. He had no time to explain himself. He forcefully pushed away the short statured thug's hand and turned around, intending to lead the other brothers to leave.

With a loud "bang," the short horseman's forehead was punched with a hole, and his blood, red as crimson, spurted all over Zhao Li's body. Terrified, Zhao Li dropped to his knees and yelled,

"It's my fault, Lord Ji, please don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

The remaining lackeys, upon witnessing someone's death and seeing their leader kneeling down begging for mercy, also trembled in fear as they knelt down. They dared not make a single sound.

Ji Si Chao, however, pretended to be unfazed. He returned the blood-stained gun to Hei Zai and patted him on the shoulder.

"Sorry, I accidentally dirtied your gun."

The gangsters of Hei and Yan Zhi were also somewhat astonished. They didn't expect that Ji Si Chao would shoot directly during the meeting. However, they quickly realized that Ji Si Chao was always like this - ruthless in killing and unapologetic in devouring others.

"No... it's nothing..."

Heizi quickly put away the gun and signaled the dumbfounded Ma Zi to bring a chair for Ji Si Chao.

Ji Si Zhao sat down next to the gambling table, casually resting his legs on the table while listening to Zhao Li and others begging for mercy. He took out a cigarette case from his suit pocket.

Standing beside, a fair-skinned young man quickly took out a lighter and lit the cigarette at the corner of Ji Si Chao's mouth.

Ji Si Chao glanced at him, just one look, and caught a whiff of the young man's gentle scent.

He paused for a moment and then exhaled a puff of smoke, asking, "What's your name?"

The tall and slender, handsome young man paused for a moment.

When Hei Zai saw him, he immediately walked up and said, "Master Ji, this is the newcomer, named Li Xian. He originally hails from Chaoshan, but his parents passed away last month, so he came to Qize Port." As he spoke, he looked towards Li Xian.

"Axian, call someone quickly."

Li Xian nodded and looked towards Ji Si Chao, "Master Ji..."

His voice, like his clear eyes, was clear and pleasant, exuding a gentle and magnetic quality.

Ji Sicha had no choice but to take a few more glances at this person. Hei Zai continued to gaze at Ji Sicha, his eyes not shifting away from Li Xian.

In his heart, he immediately had a number in mind. In the realm of cultivation, who wouldn't know? Among all the women, Ji Si Zhao's favorite was the delicate and charming omega.

Seeing that his gaze had been fixed on Li Xian, Hei Zi leaned down and whispered something into Ji Si Chao's ear. After Ji Si Chao nodded in response, he then looked toward Zhao Li and the others who were still kneeling.

"Today, I killed that little punk to give face to your Xingye gang. If I ever see you, Zhao Li, causing trouble in my territory again, the next one to die will be you. Do you understand?"

"Understood... Understood..." Zhao Li responded with a tremble.

Upon seeing this, Heizi lifted his leg and kicked Zhao Li.

"Just get the hell out of here, damn it!"

Roll roll roll... Roll out now.

Zhao Li quickly got up and waved to a few of his brothers before hastily leaving the Baijia Gate, as if escaping for his life.

Watching their fleeing figures in panic, Heizi said in a deep voice, "Master Ji, by doing this... will Xingye Sect seek revenge...?"