The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO -
Chapter 134: What do you think, are my fists hard?
Chapter 134: Chapter 134: What do you think, are my fists hard?
"Clack."
The lighter flickered with a blue flame as Blondie lit another Hongta Mountain cigarette and stuck it in his mouth.
He exhaled a puff of thick smoke, his expression gradually turning gloomy.
The stack of money on the ground wasn’t small—at least a hundred thousand, far exceeding the thirty thousand he just spent on goods.
To say Blondie didn’t like money would definitely be a lie; who would refuse money in this world? But having money thrown at his face was no different from a slap.
Having been in the underworld for so many years, it was the first time Blondie felt so wronged, and resentment boiled within him.
He picked up the money, weighed it in his hand, and then tossed it into the air.
Coincidentally, a gust of wind blew in from the shopping mall entrance.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
The red bills were swept up by the wild wind and danced in the air, forming an exquisite scenery.
"Go in and bring out the goods!" Blondie flicked the ash from his cigarette, waving his big hand.
"I said, the goods are not for sale to you. Get lost!"
Liu Tianyun stood blocking the store entrance, her face as cold as ice.
Blondie was furious, his facial features contorted.
But thinking of Liu Tianyun’s identity, he dared not use force.
"President Liu, aren’t you being unreasonable here?"
"We’ve already paid, and now you’re not delivering the goods? Is this how you do business?"
"How about this, I’ll add ten yuan to each item as a donation to you, okay?"
With that, Blondie pulled out a bank card from his pocket and flicked it at Liu Tianyun’s face.
The moment the bank card hit Liu Tianyun’s face, it made a "slap" sound.
Hearing this, Blondie felt a burst of satisfaction, and a smirk unconsciously formed on his lips.
The lackeys behind him also let out bursts of laughter.
"I’m warning you one last time..."
Liu Tianyun’s gaze was icy, her pupils reflecting the Siberian tundra: "Get lost!"
"You think we’ll leave just because you tell us to? Who do you think you are?"
Blondie spat and cursed outright.
Just then, feeling a tap on his shoulder, he turned his head angrily.
Turning, he saw Ye Huan with a meaningful expression.
"Bro, my wife told you to leave, it’d be better if you left now, or you’ll meet a nasty end."
"Who the hell are you? Saying I’ll meet a nasty end? You think the Liu Family is so powerful?" Blondie cursed, roughly shoving Ye Huan.
But Ye Huan stood still, unmoved.
With a toothpick in his mouth, Ye Huan looked serious: "Who am I? Good question. I’m Liu Tianyun’s husband. As for whether the Liu Family is powerful... that’s none of my concern, but I can tell you that I am very powerful."
I’m very powerful?
These four words rendered the crowd utterly silent.
"Gulp."
The clerks and customers swallowed hard.
A nasty end?
I’m very powerful?
And this guy means that he’s powerful enough to make Blondie meet a nasty end?
"Hiss—"
Everyone gasped, looking at Ye Huan as if he were a monster.
This guy didn’t just escape from a mental hospital, did he?
Blondie’s gang clearly were fierce and fearless ruffians, and he dared to provoke them?
Didn’t he see the sorry state of that guy lying on the ground? Blind!
At this moment, Liu Tianyun spoke, looking coldly at Ye Huan, her voice icy: "Can you handle them?"
"Of course."
"If you can handle it, I’ll reward you. But if they take the goods away, you can sleep on the streets tonight," Liu Tianyun said indifferently.
"No problem, just about that reward... can we do a little, a little something...?"
Ye Huan winked, repeatedly rubbing his hands.
Seeing Liu Tianyun nod, his face lit up with joy.
Wow!
Didn’t expect the opportunity to come so suddenly—if he gets rid of these punks, he could completely win over Liu Tianyun tonight?
Awesome!
Ye Huan squinted, smiling.
While he was daydreaming, Blondie grabbed his shoulder, amused: "Kid, did you mean that if I don’t leave, you’ll make me suffer horribly?"
"That’s right, but..."
Ye Huan smacked his lips, his lips curling into a smile: "Just now you flicked your bank card at my wife’s face, I’m not happy about it. So, if you kneel now, kowtow ten times and call her Grandma a couple of times as an apology, I might forgive you."
Grandma?
This kid means to call himself his "Grandson"?
A flame of rage burned in Blondie’s eyes, and he roared: "Kid, you’re too arrogant! I’m going to teach you a lesson today!!!"
With a shout, he suddenly pulled out a folding knife from his pants pocket.
His lackeys also drew out folding knives, glaring at Ye Huan with murderous eyes.
The daggers reflected a chilling light, causing the security guards who came to mediate the situation to fall to the ground in cold sweat rising from the bottom of their hearts.
They knew...
Today, blood would shed in the mall!
And they couldn’t stop it!!!
This kid was provoking Blondie like this, a dead end!!!
"Looks like you’re not planning to kowtow?" Ye Huan said seriously, hands in his pockets, "Ah Huang, in that case, I agree with what you said..."
"The one who should kowtow is your wife, and I don’t need you agreeing with me..."
Blondie swore, but before he could finish his curse, a loud "smack" sound echoed.
Ye Huan’s slap made him spit blood and stained the floor.
His head even slammed into the pillar on the left.
"Kid, you’re courting death!!!"
In an instant, more than ten cold, bright lights slashed through the air, all aiming at Ye Huan.
Ye Huan stood still, not moving even an inch.
The spectators thought he’d been scared stiff and began to silently mourn him...
But in the next moment, a series of metallic cracking sounds rang out, and they opened their eyes.
Then they stared wide-eyed, even wider than eggs!
"Boom. Boom. Boom..."
Ye Huan caught all the attacks without flinching.
Over ten knives all "stabbed" him, but the instant they touched his body...
The blades, as if hitting diamond, shattered instantly!
How is this possible? The blade stabbing into a human body not only couldn’t penetrate but also broke apart? What is happening!
Even the Shaolin Temple martial monks skilled in the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth gown couldn’t withstand a knife attack like this!
The thugs exchanged puzzled glances, and their hands holding the knife handles started to tremble.
When they looked up and saw Ye Huan’s calm demeanor, their throats went dry...
"I once agreed with what your boss said..."
"That sentence..."
Ye Huan’s lips curled up as he suddenly threw a punch.
"Pow!!"
A loud bang echoed as the gangster directly opposite was hit, his abdomen collapsed, ribs shattered, and he flew thirty meters backward, crashing through the tempered glass of another shop, with blood gushing from his head, falling unconscious to the ground, his fate unknown.
"That sentence, ’A hard fist is the true deal.’" Ye Huan withdrew his fist, waving it in front of the thugs, with a half-smile asking, "So, do you think my fist is hard?"
"..."
No one answered.
At that moment, a jarring voice suddenly cursed...
"Kid, report to King Yama!"
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