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Chapter 13: Creating a Disturbance

Bai Jing glanced at him, too lazy to care about him and disdained his nervous appearance. He just casually wanted to look, and now, he really wanted to walk around.　

Wang Xuebing kept up his chagrin. How could he forget about the temper of the young master. Even if the young master changed, his temper was still not so agreeable.　

Bai Jing did not go far. He felt a bit hungry, so casually picked a good restaurant and stepped into it. 　

Wang Xuebing heaved sigh of relief, quietly looking at a club not far away. Fortunately the young master did not go there. Gays knew about these places as if there was a natural instinct, but the young master did not know of such an obvious place. Could it mean that the young master was not gay?　

Freely ordering a few things, Bai Jing looked out the window in a daze.　

Wang Xuebing still was a bit nervous, and only when the waiter sent the food and he saw the quiet scene of Bai Jing eating did he really relax, but he did not know, his relief was too early.　

After dinner, in a peaceful mood, because the atmosphere of this restaurant was very good, Bai Jing sat for a while. The time was 10:30 pm, and he intended to go out again. Better to finish this walk all at once. With these days with a tight spirit, this was a rare relaxation. If he felt enough with visiting the city Xiao Sa grew up in, this was also one of his wishes. He intended to go to Huangshan tomorrow, for his psychic power was the most pressing matter..　

Walking out of the restaurant, Bai Jing habitually checked the surroundings. His eyes swept across the road, and he suddenly stared. His beautiful pupils tightly contracted, staring at the front, and he quickened his pace. If he did not see wrong, that person should be Han Yan. If he was here, that meant Xiao Sa would not be too far away.

"Young master, wait." Wang Xuebing was extremely pained. My young master has gone insane.

Entering the club door, Bai Jing went in without a thought. The magnificent hall was extremely luxurious where everywhere revealed a seductive temptation, as if here was paradise on earth.　

"Master, let's go back." Wang Xuebing was determined not to leave and was well-advised to persuade him.　

Bai Jing did not head back and coldly look at him, pretending he had not heard.　

Wang Xuebing blanked out. The young master looked so strange, actually making him fearful. It may have been an illusion, but the young master has gone in, and he had to keep up.　

"Good evening, welcome to our Emperor Club, do you have a membership card?" A beautiful woman with a bareback dress asked.　

Membership card? Bai Jing knew that, generally, only high class clubs needed membership cards.　

Wang Xuebing did not feel fortunate to have Bai Jing look at him and was given the command: "I want to get in, you think of something."　

Wang Xuebing pointed to himself, tongue-tied: "Me...me..." Did young master think he was Superman?　

Bai Jing sneered: "Don't tell me you can't." These people were retired from the military, with their own channels.　

Once the host saw they did not have a membership card, her attitude became more contemptuous and her words licentious. Reaching out to touch the face of Bai Jing: "Little brother has not grown up, why doesn't sister...ah...you let me go."　

Before Wang Xuebing moved, Bai Jing's actions were like lightning, folding that woman's arm, with only the sound of a crack. The woman screamed in pain, looking at Bai Jing with eyes full of horror, no longer making any moves.