The Super Universe Leveling Game

"It's so late? Why did he call me?" Dongfang Qingyu was puzzled. She tiptoed to the door and picked up the phone to avoid waking Jian Jia up. The little girl was good at everything except for getting up early. When she woke up, she would cry for a long time. Lin Huai Huai often cried until she could not sleep. She was very annoyed about it and wanted to change Jian Jia's bad habit many times, but she didn't know how to change it.    

"What happened?" Dongfang Qingyu knew that if there was nothing important, the ordinary person would not call him at this time.    

"Something happened to Ouyang Ziyi." The ordinary person sounded very anxious.    

"What happened?" Dongfang Qingyu was shocked. Ouyang Ziyi was not an ordinary person. She was a big star with millions of fans. If something happened to her, it would have a huge impact.    

"She was promoting a movie in Jing City. Just now, she suddenly called me and said that she was blocked in a bar. She sent me a location. I don't have any connections in Jing City, so I can only look for you," the ordinary person said quickly.    

"Send me the location. I'll go and take a look," Dongfang Qingyu said immediately.    

"The location has been sent to you. She might be in a hurry. I called again, but she was already switched off," the ordinary person said.    

Dongfang Qingyu opened the chat logs and realized that he had sent two messages to ordinary people. One was a location, and the other was a distress signal from Ouyang Ziyi.    

"Is there any friend in Jing City who has a strong connection? Someone is looking for trouble with me!"    

Dongfang Qingyu turned around and saw that Lin Huixiang had already fallen asleep. He gave up on talking to her and quietly left the house. The car was Liang Yuan'er's. She drove it back from her house and was going to return it to him tomorrow.    

Ouyang Ziyi was not an ordinary celebrity. She had a large network of connections and knew many famous directors. If she could not solve the problem, it meant that the problem was very big. On the other hand, ordinary people would not dare to provoke her. Dongfang Qingyu thought about everything that could happen. The speed of the car had already exceeded 80 miles per hour. It was impossible to increase the speed. It was already past eleven o'clock at night. Although the traffic was not as dense as it was during the day, there were still a lot of cars. It was impossible to increase the speed.    

Fortunately, the location was not too far away. Before twelve o'clock, Dongfang Qingyu arrived at the destination, Three Fold Mansion. It should be a clubhouse, bar, or something like that.    

Dongfang Qingyu had never been there before, nor had she heard of it. However, from the decorations and the cars parked outside, Three Fold Mansion was not a low-class place. The security guards at the door were not security guards, but bodyguards. They were dressed in suits and leather shoes. It might be night time, but they did not wear sunglasses. They were tall and burly, and their combat strength was unknown. However, their height and weight were very oppressive.    

"Sir, this is a private clubhouse. May I ask..." A bodyguard blocked Dongfang Qingyu's way.    

"Do you not recognize this license plate or this car? If you have any questions, you can ask Liang Yuan'er." Dongfang Qingyu glanced at the bodyguard coldly. Only then did the bodyguard notice the license plate. His body trembled, and he silently made way.    

"Hello, sir. Are you alone or with a friend?" As soon as they entered the clubhouse, a waiter immediately came up. He was wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a blue tie. Coupled with his young and handsome face, his overall image and temperament could be rated at 8 points. Unfortunately, Dongfang Qingyu was not interested in men.    

"Which room is Ouyang Ziyuan in?" Dongfang Qingyu saw the waiter's expression change, and she acted like lightning. She grabbed the waiter's neck. The waiter wanted to struggle, but how strong was he? He lifted the waiter up with one hand, and his face quickly turned red, then purple. Just as he was about to roll his eyes, he stretched out his hand with all his strength and pointed at the long corridor on the left.    

"For a little salary, there's no need to risk your life. You're still young. It's not worth it to die." Dongfang Qingyu retracted the strength in her hand and said coldly, "Lead the way. If you dare to play tricks, I'll make you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."    

The waiter's eyes revealed fear. He had no choice but to keep blinking, indicating that he did not dare. At this time, in the open-air parking lot outside the Three Factions Mansion, a young man dialed a number in an orange Lamborghini.    

"Dongfang Qingyu has already arrived. He entered the Three Fold Mansion and came alone."    

"That's great. Don't interfere with the next matter. Throw your phone somewhere unmanned. You can leave now."    

"I'm worried that Dongfang Qingyu won't be able to find anyone. If the Three Fold Mansion interferes with —" The young man was reluctant to leave. This good show had just begun. He wanted to see the exciting part.    

"That's not a problem for you to worry about. Leave immediately. You know that person's temper."    

"Alright, I'm hanging up." The young man was helpless. He started the Lamborghini and left.    

Room 308.    

Zeng Sicheng sat on the sofa and stared coldly at Ouyang Ziyi who was drinking the beer in one jar after another. There were already more than ten empty jars on the ground. Ouyang Ziyi's face showed pain, but he did not have a trace of pity.    

"You have to pay the price for being a good person. If you don't want to tell me the position of that slut, as long as you finish drinking all of this beer, today's matter will be settled." Zeng Sicheng lit up a cigarette. As the White Smoke was spat out, he seemed to see that scene again. He was bare-armed, with thorns on his back, kneeling on Chang An Street. Countless passersby pointed at him. This was a nightmare that he could not forget for the rest of his life.    

The reason why he made such a big mistake was because he was instigated by a woman. He thought that he was smart, but he fell in the hands of a woman. He could not swallow this anger.    

After so many years, he had thought that he had already seen it through, until he met that woman again. The hatred was like a viper biting his heart, making him look hideous. He wanted to capture this woman and make her pay the price for what she had done in the past. However, Ouyang Qianqian was ungrateful, because of her obstruction, this woman ran away.    

He was no longer the young man from before. He was not willing to kill the innocent, but he could not cross this hurdle. Just as Ouyang Qianqian was on the verge of collapse, the door of the private room was kicked open.    

Bang!    

The power of this kick was unbelievably great. The door that weighed more than a hundred kilograms flew out more than three meters away and smashed onto the marble table in the middle of the room. With a loud bang, the marble table was shattered into countless pieces.    

The private room was instantly silent. Everyone looked at the uninvited guest who had appeared at the door. Who was so bold to barge into the private room of the young master of the Ceng family? Those who were singing, drinking, watching the show, teasing women... Everyone looked at Dongfang Qingyu as if they had been hit in the acupuncture points. They looked at Dongfang Qingyu foolishly, and only the original music was still singing tirelessly.    

"Selling my love, you have to bear the guilt of your conscience. I know the truth, and my tears are falling..."    

Chapter 45 - The Truth