CHAPTER 578: CHAPTER 578: SOMEONE KNOWS

After more than half an hour, a Jeep Wrangler stopped at the entrance of the bar.

The bar’s security guard was about to go over and shoo the driver away for blocking the entrance, but after seeing the license plate, he swallowed nervously and quickly ran to report to Zhao Taixui.

"What? King Jinling’s granddaughter, that lady dragon, is coming to our bar?"

Zhao Taixui took a deep breath, forced a smile, and hurriedly ran towards the bar entrance, no longer paying much attention to Ye Guichen.

Though Jinling wasn’t too huge, it wasn’t small either.

Most bar owners like Zhao Taixui were familiar with the well-known young masters and misses.

Moreover, to avoid unnecessary trouble, they kept close tabs on what cars those young masters and misses drove and their license plates, just in case they accidentally provoked them.

Violet Bar could be considered a mid-level bar, not high-end, with most of its patrons being middle-class.

People like Wang Ying would never come here.

However, according to the guard, that Jeep Wrangler and its license plate both confirmed that Wang Ying was here.

"Miss Wang, what wind blew you here?" Zhao Taixui rushed out of the bar just as Wang Ying jumped down from the driver’s seat.

Black leather boots, tight light-colored jeans, a simple tank top with a knot at the waist, showing off her slim figure.

Whether it was her looks or her body, Wang Ying was top-notch.

However, seeing Zhao Taixui’s groveling manner, men who initially had thoughts were now puzzled, not understanding who this beauty was.

Wang Ying didn’t even spare Zhao Taixui a glance: "None of your business, I’m here to find someone."

"Find someone?" Zhao Taixui was puzzled: "Is there someone you’re looking for here?"

As he was still wondering, Ye Guichen walked up from behind Zhao Taixui.

Zhao Taixui quickly introduced: "Brother Ye, this is Wang Ying, Miss Wang from Jinling..."

Before he could finish, Wang Ying interrupted him: "Get in the car!"

"Huh?" Zhao Taixui was completely confused, then overjoyed.

Sitting in King Jinling’s granddaughter’s car was something to brag about for a while.

But before he could lift his foot, Ye Guichen had already walked towards the Jeep.

"Hey, Brother Ye..." Zhao Taixui was about to warn Ye Guichen not to mess with Wang Ying, but Ye Guichen had already opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Wang Ying shot Zhao Taixui a glance, then jumped back into the driver’s seat, started the car, and drove off.

It wasn’t until the car had been gone for a while that Zhao Taixui slapped his forehead: "Damn, Brother Ye is actually friends with Miss Wang?"

He felt endless regret in his heart.

Earlier he hadn’t been very enthusiastic, and had even been dismissive of Ye Guichen.

He simply didn’t believe Ye Guichen had the skills to break into the underground fight club.

But now, for some unknown reason, he felt it might be possible.

If he had been more positive earlier and left a good impression on Ye Guichen, maybe he could have hooked up with King Jinling.

Then, he wouldn’t need to be afraid of King Yan’s people.

But there are no remedies for regret in this world.

In the Jeep, Ye Guichen looked at Wang Ying’s profile.

She preferred warrior attire over makeup.

He couldn’t deny that even though Wang Ying wore little makeup, her skin was exceptionally good, and her profile was incredibly beautiful.

No wonder her suitors could form a reinforced company.

Even so, a large group of people probably wouldn’t dare confess to her.

They couldn’t, for her martial prowess was strong, and most men might be beaten to a pulp before they could even speak.

"Have you seen enough?" Wang Ying stared ahead, her voice cold: "Don’t think I came to find you on my own. My grandfather made me. This time I’m taking you to the underground fight club to find someone. According to my grandfather’s informants there, that person likely knows King Yan’s whereabouts. So, when we get there, follow my lead and don’t act recklessly."

Without giving Ye Guichen a chance to speak, Wang Ying stated her intentions in one breath.

Ye Guichen understood and, not minding Wang Ying’s tone, asked: "Aren’t you afraid your grandfather will get involved?"

"Hmph, my grandfather’s never been afraid of involvement. He just doesn’t want to mess up Jinling." Wang Ying snorted coldly: "You think everyone only cares about their own pleasure and doesn’t care about others like you?"

Ye Guichen was speechless: "Since when did you see me only care about my own pleasure and ignore others’ lives?"

"Wasn’t it the case with Longwang Villa?" Wang Ying sneered: "Weren’t you trying to play the hero then? Luckily, Dragon Teeth members weren’t harmed, and King Yan himself wasn’t there. Otherwise, you might have dragged everyone down with you."

Ye Guichen frowned, wanting to say that even if King Yan were there, he wouldn’t be scared.

But he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Talking to this lady dragon was pointless; she simply didn’t believe him.

"I really don’t know what my grandfather was thinking, insisting I go with you." Wang Ying muttered.

Ye Guichen was too lazy to respond.

Having been wondering who to ask about the underground fight club’s location, since Wang Ying was taking him there, it saved him the trouble.

However, about someone knowing King Yan’s whereabouts, Ye Guichen was still curious: "As far as I know, King Yan is elusive, with Shadow Yama misdirecting people, and is inherently suspicious. Who could know his whereabouts?"

Wang Ying snapped back: "That’s none of your business. Don’t think my grandfather, King Jinling, is soft. His real abilities are beyond your comprehension."

Ye Guichen was completely speechless.

Talking to Wang Ying was like walking on eggshells, and they couldn’t get along.

He decided to stay silent and sat obediently in the car.

With that, the car became silent.

Before long, the Jeep Wrangler stopped outside a bustling mall.

"Get out." Wang Ying didn’t explain and quickly got out of the car.

Ye Guichen was puzzled. Could the fight club be here?

Wang Ying, very familiar with the place, led Ye Guichen past the mall to an old building behind it.

The buildings looked like they were from the 60s or 70s, giving the impression they could collapse at any moment.

Apparently, nobody lived here, as many spots on the outer walls were marked with demolition signs.

A narrow path twisted and turned, making it hard to link it to a fight club.

After several turns, Wang Ying led Ye Guichen to the entrance of one of the units.

Two people sat at the entrance, chatting as if they were ordinary folk.

Seeing someone approach, the two glanced up but didn’t pay much attention.

Wang Ying stepped forward: "I want to watch the fights."

This made the two men stand up: "Watch what fights? We don’t understand what you’re saying."

"I want to watch the fights." Wang Ying clenched her fist: "Take us there now!"

Seeing Wang Ying about to make a move, the two men sneered: "Little girl, watch the fights? Ha, with your soft and pretty skin, don’t go hiding in my pants when you see the bloody scenes..."

Bam!

Before the man could finish his filthy words, Wang Ying smashed her fist into his stomach.