My Father the Southern Immortal Emperor

Chapter 4 is making a fuss

It is currently midnight at the Private Revans Luxury Club in Traveda City.

Leon is stopped by two security guards when he arrives at the club entrance. The security did not look friendly and said "Stay there. You who?"

Leon said with a grin, "I'm looking for Revan!"

"Do you have a VIP card?" the security guard continued to ask.

"No!"

"If not, go back to where you came from. It's a private club. Commoners who have no money are forbidden to enter!" Security looked at him well and showed disgust.

Leon remained in place, the smile on the corner of his lips remaining. "The guard dog will always be the guard dog. Stop your arrogance !"

Bang out!

When the thud came, the two security guards flew out. All the VIPs in the first-floor lobby were stunned as they watched in horror!

Leon maintained his normal speed as he walked. He scanned the entire lobby coldly and spoke loudly, so that his voice filled every corner of the lobby, "Revan, come out and accept your death now."

A whispering voice filled the lobby as people watched Leon approach in shock.

"He must be crazy!"

"The crazy young man!"

That's what everyone thinks!

What is Revans Club?

It was one of the few rare private clubs in the entire Traveda City. It is not open to the public and is run by the VIP invitation system. Those who managed to enter were none other than celebrities from various industries.

There was no reason for the club to operate like that other than the owner behind the club was a giant!

The giant!

Perhaps many people would not be able to react as soon as they heard that name. However, when they heard the name Revan, everyone would feel their scalp numb and shivering on their backs.

He was a cruel, cold-blooded, and brutal thug!

However, the young man came uninvited. He enters by breaking down the door, and even arrogantly announces to tell Revan to come out and accept his death!

Is this young man crazy or is he looking for death?

Expressionless, Leon faced everyone's gazes. He sat down on the sofa closest to her and took out a cigarette, then lit it himself.

He's waiting!

He had already asked around on the way here, so he knew that Revan would stay here every night without exception. This club could be considered his home.

Leon's behavior went beyond arrogant!

Many of them have twitching eyelids. Other than having the guts to make a fuss, he even had the mood to smoke!

The sound of footsteps rang out as three to five large men came from every corner in the lobby. They wore black uniforms while each held a stick in their hands.

The leader was a young man in a suit who looked extremely ferocious. The security guard in charge of the scene was here, so it would be a good show!

The young man in the suit brandished his cane. "Kill him and feed him to the dogs!"

Those who are deeply involved in this industry will not say anything unnecessary.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten people ran forward while waving their wands.. Their formations were neat while their steps were sturdy and strong. They're clearly trained.

Leon stood up slowly and flicked his cigarette ash. When people approached him, all he did was move his finger. Cigarette butts shot into the air quickly, releasing sparks everywhere.

Two security guards who ran forward on the frontline blocked the spark with their hands based on instinct. However, Leon launches a kick, shoots them both and destroys many tables and chairs.

The crowd was shocked. They never thought that Leon would beat two people in one hit. No wonder he was so arrogant. It seems like he really has something!

"You are too weak!"

Leon shook his head gently. He then ran towards the remaining ten quickly. He's doing gravity. The most basic tactic in the cultivation world, looked like it belonged to a battle god. There would be a crushing moan wherever he passed by.

In a few short breaths, all lying on the floor. There are no exceptions!

Right now, there was silence in the lobby. Very quiet. Everyone was so shocked that his jaw dropped. They can no longer be surprised!

"gluc!"

No one knew who was swallowing, but the sound of everyone taking a sharp breath echoed after that.

He's strong! Very strong!

At the same time, in a room on the third floor of the club, two men stood by the window and looked down at them. They saw everything that was happening there very clearly.

They were menacing men with grim faces and an old man in traditional clothes. The old man was around forty to fifty years old. However, his eyes were bright and he had an imposing aura.

The gloomy young man looked Leon down with grim eyes. "I speak with conscience. I never offended him. However, this person was extremely arrogant. Am I really not appreciated by her?"

"good. Was it because I announced that I would never kill again or was the person out there so full of confidence?"

A powerful killing intent flashed all over his body. Next, he picks up his walkie-talkie in an attempt to get more people to fight this newcomer.

"Wait!"

The old man in martial clothes stopped him suddenly and said as if he was thinking hard, "Director Revan, this person might be an ancient martial artist. Then it will be useless, no matter how many people you will send against him".

The grim savage's expression immediately changed. "So, what should we do, Mr Sullivan?"

Although Revan is a person who is not afraid of officials or the rich, But there are many people who are stronger than him in this world. They were ancient martial artists like this old man, Sullivan!

Sullivan smiled calmly. "Don't worry. Judging from his young age and no aura I could detect, I thought his cultivation base must be low. Stay here and get me a cup of tea.

I'll be right back!"

"Thank you, Mr. Sullivan. I'll pay you well when this is over! "Revan is very happy.

Sullivan shook his head slightly and left quietly. He looked like he was walking.

"Mr Sullivan deserves to be called the great Lord!"

The majesty of Mr. Sullivan affected Revan's emotions. He looked at Leon below them after exclaiming from the bottom of his heart. His eyes were dangerous as he growled, "You brat. I don't care who you are, but don't dream of leaving this place because you dare to make a fuss in my territory!"