The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO
Chapter 205 - 204: Your uncle’s friend, so awesome?

Chapter 205: Chapter 204: Your uncle’s friend, so awesome?

The body of Tang Yao, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stiffened.

What’s... what’s going on!

Were these people all called by Ye Huan?

Faced with these fierce and evil-looking men, she instinctively felt a bit scared and quickly got up to stand beside Ye Huan.

She was scared...

The bald monk was also fearful!

Oh my mom!

There must be a hundred people here!

After a hundred strong men walked down...

Another man with a tiger-like back and bear-like waist, with an even more fierce face, stepped out of the truck’s cargo box!

Just looking at this man for a second, the bald monk’s heart quivered violently, and his legs started to tremble.

Although he didn’t know this man...

With his long experience in the underground world, he was sure that this man was definitely a ruthless killer with dozens of lives on his hands!

How could this kid know such a ruthless person?!

"Do you think I still need to call someone else?"

Ye Huan smacked his lips twice, asking meaningfully.

"You... I..." The bald monk’s eyes dodged several times.

The onlooking workers shivered with fear.

The "Slamat" was flustered for a moment but then regained his composure.

No matter how many people come, what’s the use? My uncle’s friend knows the number one War General of Silver Bay, Lord Zhou Sha!

At this moment, Zhou Sha had already led a hundred people to Ye Huan’s side.

"Brother Ye, what’s happening here?" Zhou Sha frowned deeply.

Ye Huan shrugged, spread his hands, "Some bald guy brought people to smash my factory and said something about... bringing everyone I can to deal with him."

Zhou Sha’s eyes turned cold, his fierce gaze fixed on the bald monk, "What do you mean, daring to smash my brother’s factory?"

As soon as the words fell, a hundred chilling eyes also fixed on the bald monk.

The bald monk suddenly felt a chill rising straight from his feet to his Celestial Spirit.

He swallowed hard, urgently speaking up: "Brother, there might be some misunderstanding here, can you give me some time to explain?"

"Explain? Explain to King Yama in the underworld."

Zhou Sha let out a cold laugh, directly drawing a large machete from his waist and swinging it at the bald monk!

A crescent of cold light sliced through the air, striking directly at the bald monk.

This stance seemed capable of slicing off the bald monk’s head directly!

Oh my mom!

The bald monk was so scared that he immediately fell to the ground.

Screams echoed, and the workers covered their eyes with pale faces, not daring to look any longer.

Tang Yao was no exception, trembling as she covered her eyes.

"Wait, my friend knows the number one War General of Silver Bay—Zhou Sha!!!" The bald monk shouted with all his might.

The timing was precise.

The machete was only a centimeter away from his neck.

If he had shouted a second later, his head would have moved from his body.

Zhou Sha turned his head in confusion to look at Ye Huan, as he didn’t recognize this bald monk at all.

"No rush, let him contact his friend." Ye Huan said, amused.

Zhou Sha nodded slightly, put away the machete, and returned to stand behind Ye Huan with a cold face.

The bald monk gasped heavily.

At the same time, he was secretly delighted!

Since they didn’t chop him down directly, it showed they were wary of Zhou Sha.

The "Slamat" also saw this.

He stepped forward, shaking his head with a sneering face, and said disdainfully:

"Weren’t you quite arrogant just now? What’s the matter, chickened out now?"

Seeing that Ye Huan and Zhou Sha didn’t speak, "Slamat" looked even more mocking.

Apparently...

This uncle and nephew didn’t recognize the fierce man in front of them was their utterly respected and praised number one War General of Silver Bay—Zhou Sha!

The bald monk went to the side to make a call, with a sarcastic expression.

This mocking look was clearly directed at Zhou Sha’s sudden withdrawal.

The "Slamat" put his hands in his pockets, sneeringly said:

"You were quite cocky before, huh, why can’t you speak now?"

"Realizing how powerful my uncle’s background is, eh?"

"You didn’t believe my uncle knew Lord Zhou Sha before, did you?"

"Just wait, when my uncle’s friend arrives and lets him contact Lord Zhou Sha to deal with you, you’ll have nowhere to run!"

After cursing, he threw his head back and laughed loudly.

The workers breathed a sigh of relief and felt even more excited inside.

Slamat’s uncle, the bald monk, actually has such power!

A hundred fierce and evil-looking men gathered together, yet they dared not easily touch him!

The bald monk’s background is simply too amazing!

Compared to the bald monk, Ye Huan and the people he called were simply trash!

"Alright, no problem, I’ll wait for you here, haha!" Nearby, the bald monk laughed and hung up the phone, taking a long breath.

"Uncle, what did your friend say?" "Slamat" asked expectantly.

"He’s nearby, he’ll be here in ten minutes!"

The bald monk smiled.

Slamat’s face was overjoyed.

He looked at Ye Huan with extreme arrogance, "Kid, you kneel down now, lick my uncle’s and my shoes clean, and hire all twenty of us workers, I might spare your life! Otherwise, when my uncle’s friend arrives, you’re on your own!"

"Your uncle’s friend is that impressive?" Ye Huan chuckled lightly.

"Of course, my uncle’s friend is impressive!"

"But even more impressive is Lord Zhou Sha behind him!"

"If he asks Lord Zhou Sha to take action, it’s not just your hundred people, even if another hundred come, he can deal with you all!"

Slamat crossed his arms and spoke with pride.

"Ah, low profile, low profile!" The bald monk waved his hand nonchalantly.

"True, bragging to such unseen kids isn’t meaningful." With a punchable face, "Slamat" shrugged.

He then lifted his toe, sneeringly asked, "Lick, will you?"

"Heh!"

Zhou Sha let out a cold laugh, his eyes filled with fierceness, he raised his scarred and callused hand...

"Smack!!!!!!!"

A loud slap sound echoed in the sky,

This slap sent "Slamat" falling to the ground, vomiting blood.

The entire place fell silent.

The bald monk’s legs went limp, and he fell to the ground in fear.

"Rumble."

The sound of car engines revving filled the air, as a Wuling Hongguang van pulled up nearby.

"Third brother, help me!!!" The bald monk cried in joy, rushing toward the van.

"Slamat’s" head spun, but hearing the bald monk’s shout, he was overjoyed.

His uncle’s friend had arrived!

After getting up, "Slamat" pointed at Zhou Sha, laughing maniacally, "Dare to slap me? You really have a death wish, you all... you all just wait to die, my uncle’s friend is here, and when he calls Lord Zhou Sha over, you’re all done for!"

At this time, the Wuling Hongguang’s door opened.

A man with only three hairs on his head, huge and round-waisted, with a fierce face, stepped out of the car.

"What’s going on?"

Seeing the bald monk clutching his thigh pleading for help, the third brother kicked him away first and then frowned, asking.

"Someone... someone doesn’t know what’s good for them, wants... wants to kill me!"

"Huh? Who?" The third brother was confused.

"Him... them!" The bald monk pointed at Ye Huan and hurriedly said: "Brother three, quickly contact Lord Zhou Sha, let Lord Zhou Sha take action, kill them all!"

"Huh? Dare to mess with my third brother, tired of living?"

The third brother sneered, following the bald monk’s direction...

The next moment, his mouth twitched hard, and he collapsed to the ground:

"Boss Ye, Brother Zhou Sha?"