After rebirth, Miss Shen went crazy.

Even so, the women were still unwilling to give up. After being scolded by Lan Lingxuan for the nth time, one of the fierce women couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Master Lan Wu didn't let the sisters serve him. What is he doing here? Don't men come here to have fun? Or is Master Lan Wu different from ordinary men?"

This sentence is very suggestive.

That fierce woman was not afraid of offending Lan Lingxuan. She hadn't gotten any tips from Lan Lingxuan in the past few days, and she was already jealous to the point of going crazy.

She believed that a big shot like Lan Lingxuan would not bother with someone like her, so she had the guts to tease Lan Lingxuan.

Lan Lingxuan looked at the woman coldly and sneered, "I think you are dirty!"

After these words were spoken, the place fell silent for a moment.

Those playboys who were surrounded by beauties felt a little embarrassed.

What does Lan Lingxuan mean?

Isn't this the reason to come to a place like this?

Why are you pretending to be so noble?

"Alright, alright, get down now! Fifth Master doesn't like you, stop being an eyesore here!" One of them finally couldn't help but stepped out to smooth things over.

Those few dandies who were too embarrassed to keep their faces clean also left with a laugh.

The luxurious box suddenly became much quieter.

Lan Lingxuan didn't care and continued drinking and playing cards with others.

Suddenly there was a noise outside the box, the sound of fighting mixed with cursing, it seemed that someone was taking action.

"I'll go see what's going on." One of them quickly threw down the cards and walked towards the door with a curious look on his face.

Several others followed suit. The Chinese people's love of watching excitement is ingrained in their genes, and Lan Lingxuan is no exception.

He subconsciously followed those people and walked towards the door.

The door was opened, and indeed there were two drunks arguing outside, pushing each other, and repeatedly testing the edge of fighting and breaking out.

There were a few people around who were either trying to stop the fight or adding fuel to the fire.

This is very common in nightclubs, and everyone lost interest instantly.

Just as everyone was about to go back to the private room to continue drinking, one of the two people who were pushing and shoving started yelling, "You bastard! You even hooked up with your sister-in-law, are you still a human being?!"

The other person said without showing any weakness, "You are incompetent and can't satisfy my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law follows me willingly! Why don't you find the reason yourself?"

"You're talking nonsense! You think you're justified in seducing my sister-in-law? Where can I put my face? How can I survive in the underworld in the future?!"

Hearing such an exciting "plot", everyone's ears perked up again. Those who had originally planned to return to the box suddenly had their feet nailed to the ground and could not move.

"Fifth Master, listen, hahahaha... he's being cheated on by his own brother!" one of them muttered in a gloating voice.

Lan Lingxuan obviously also felt that this kind of bloody plot that originally only existed in novels was very attractive. He looked at the cuckolded man with interest, a playful smile on his face.

"Brother, I respect you as my elder brother. Please don't worry about the affairs between me and my sister-in-law. I will treat my sister-in-law well in the future!" The younger brother cheated on his elder brother and gave him sincere advice.

The cuckold brother stood there, almost broken.

Among the people watching the fun, someone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The cuckold brother is so miserable.

"Brother, this is not a decent thing for you! You cheated on my elder brother and slept with my sister-in-law. You can't, at least not do this with such a straight face, right?"

Someone nearby spoke up to stand up for the cuckolded brother.

"It's none of your business!" The younger brother who loved his sister-in-law yelled at the person standing up for the injustice, "I stole my sister-in-law, can that be called stealing?"

Everyone, "..."

If not stealing, what is it?

Lan Lingxuan couldn't help but laugh too.

The cuckolded brother probably couldn't stand being laughed at by the people around him anymore, so he finally disregarded the brotherhood and hit the brother who stole his sister-in-law's wife hard on the head with the wine bottle in his hand.

The brother who stole my sister-in-law's head suddenly exploded and blood gushed out.

Perhaps the cuckolded brother held back on his younger brother after all. Although the bottle looked scary, it not only did not knock down the younger brother who stole his sister-in-law, but instead made him more energized.

The brother who stole his sister-in-law let out a howl and rushed forward, wrestling with the cuckolded brother.

The two men cursed each other and vowed to defend their dignity and sister-in-law to the death.

The people around watched the two people fighting as if they were watching a monkey show, but some people still tried to separate them symbolically. After all, there were still many "righteous people" and everyone felt that it was not very kind of a younger brother to steal the sister-in-law's younger brother.

The people who tried to stop the fight soon joined in. The number of supporters of the cuckolded brother and the brother who stole his sister-in-law increased, and the war between the two turned into a fight between a group of people.

What's strange is that the manager of this nightclub didn't even notice the farce here, and not a single security guard showed up.

Lan Lingxuan and his group were watching with great interest when a wine bottle flew out from the crowd and flew straight towards Lan Lingxuan and his group.

"Ouch! Damn it!" I don't know which dude was hit and let out a scream.

How could these playboys be the ones to suffer any loss?

Even if someone accidentally hurts you, that would be a big deal!

Under the influence of alcohol, the playboys joined the battle with a roar, as if they were given a shot of chicken blood. They rushed forward and started beating up whoever it was, regardless of who it was.

Lan Lingxuan was also caught up in the crowd and forced to join the battle.

He had a feeling that something was wrong and wanted to call his men over, but the scene was too noisy and chaotic. He shouted a few times, but the bodyguards did not appear in front of him instantly as usual.

"Fifth Master! Fight!" Someone shouted excitedly at Lan Xiye, "I haven't felt this good in a long time! Go ahead! Show these scum some color!"

These playboys often stir up trouble and fights are commonplace, and they even take pride in getting into trouble.

Everyone in this nightclub knows their identities and no one dares to really hurt them.

Lan Lingxuan confusedly kicked and punched the people next to him a few times.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. Looking down, he saw a dagger had been deeply inserted into his stomach and blood was gushing out.

Lan Lingxuan's eyes widened, and he doubled over in pain, shouting "Help!"

But there was so much chaos around him that no one noticed him at all.

In severe pain, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

But no one around him noticed him, and someone even stepped on him, causing him to almost faint from the pain.

Finally, someone shouted, "Something happened! Someone was stabbed!"

The crazy crowd stopped and dispersed, and they saw Lan Lingxuan lying on the ground. There was a shocking red spot on his white shirt and a pool of blood under his body.