The Romantic Soldier King

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As if they were afraid that Ye Cheng would slip away, they trapped Ye Cheng within the crowd and arrived outside the restaurant two days ago.    

    

The pimpled man walked to the front of muscular man in quick steps, "Brother Hu, I've brought the brat who injured Thunder Young Master. "This guy is quite arrogant. Just now in the restaurant, he spoke so rudely to you and insulted you. I'll teach him a lesson." As he spoke, he shot a sinister glance at Ye Cheng. If you dare to make a move on me just now, I'll make Brother Hu cripple you later.    

    

muscular man was half a head taller than Ye Cheng, his eyes flickered with an extremely unfriendly gaze, as he asked coldly. "You are Ye Cheng? Did you break two of Lei Shao's ribs? "    

    

As the saying goes, good will not come, good will not come. These fellows had taken the initiative to come knocking on his door. They definitely wouldn't let the matter rest so easily. Ye Cheng thought that it was impossible not to today, but he would never show it on his face. With a gentle smile, he said, "You all already know, what else do you all have to ask?"    

    

Someone at his side stood up and said arrogantly: "Brat, what kind of attitude do you have? How dare you speak to Brother Hu like that?"    

    

"Pah!" Just as he finished speaking, he felt his vision blur, and a burning pain hit his face, as Ye Cheng gave him a slap. This fellow just had a face full of slaps. If he didn't slap him, Ye Cheng would feel bad.    

    

The pimpled man covered his swollen cheeks and hooted, "You brat, you dared to slap my face. You really don't put Brother Hu in your eyes."    

    

"You're asking for a beating, no wonder you're asking for it." Ye Cheng raised his hand, heavily slapped the other side of the pimpled man's face again, and taught him a lesson: "Control your stinky mouth, a despicable person who makes trouble for others."    

    

He jumped behind muscular man and said with a sullen face: "Brother Hu, this brat dared to hit me in front of you. He clearly doesn't put you in his eyes."    

    

"Dogs really can't change their way of eating sh * t. It seems like the two slaps just now were a bit light." Under normal circumstances, Ye Cheng wouldn't easily make people become disabled, and would teach them a lesson they should have, but since the pimpled man didn't know what was good for him, he didn't mind doing something to make them hate him.    

    

Just as Ye Cheng raised his hand, the muscular man shouted with a gloomy face: "Stop, we haven't settled the score with you for injuring Lei Shao yet, and you still dare to hit us."    

    

Ye Cheng coldly snorted: "Lei Zijin did a backstabbing thing and did not cripple his leg. He has already shown mercy, I never thought that he would dare find someone to take revenge on him. "Tell me, how are you going to settle the score?"    

    

"You sparred with Young Master Lei, yet you ruthlessly broke two of his ribs. It is only right for me to take revenge on you." muscular man laughed coldly: "I give you two options, one hand and one leg are broken by us, or you can spar with me once."    

    

When the bitch wanted to erect a memorial archway, Ye Cheng sighed helplessly: "It seems like I can only choose the second choice."    

    

From muscular man's point of view, Ye Cheng's expression and tone of voice showed that he had admitted defeat. He moved his neck, and his joints emitted a gurgling sound. Two cold beams of light shot out from his eyes like a ferocious leopard staring at Ye Cheng. Remember, my name is Shi Hu. "    

    

Ye Cheng said in disdain: "I have never cared about remembering the name of a nameless newbie."    

    

"You're courting death!" The veins on muscular man's forehead stood up, and he impatiently wanted to attack.    

    

Ye Cheng anxiously shouted: "Wait, I still have something to say."    

    

"Being looked down by Ye Cheng, muscular man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. If you have ass to fart, hurry up and fart! "    

    

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth raised as he laughed: "Since it's a spar, there's no point in not adding on some rewards."    

    

He really does not know his place. muscular man rolled his eyes and asked: Oh, what kind of wager do you want?    

    

Ye Cheng said: I'm sparring with Lei Zijin, he promised to introduce my sister to me if you lose, what if you lose?    

    

muscular man was startled, in his opinion, how could he lose against Ye Cheng. " Arrogant and conceited, I have no time to waste with you, just tell me what kind of wager you want to add! "    

    

"How about a million? "If I lose to you, offer a million in both hands; if you lose to me, you lose a million in the same way." Ye Cheng thought that if Lei Zijin dared to send people to find him for revenge and did not collect the money to harass him, he would be letting himself down.    

    

The pimpled man hid behind muscular man and mocked, "You look so poor, but you want to take advantage of a million? If I lose to Brother Hu, I won't be able to take out even a single cent. "    

    

Ye Cheng was neither angry nor annoyed, he raised his hand and pointed to his Mercedes-Benz. The Mercedes-Benz 500 is worth at least a million dollars. If I can't afford it, the car is yours. "    

    

The pimpled man was more familiar with cars, and his eyes lit up when he saw the black Mercedes. He knew the price of the new Mercedes 500 was at least 1.3 million. He said doubtfully, "Who knows if that car is yours?"    

    

Ye Cheng took out the key and pressed it on the lock opening key. The Mercedes-Benz 500 let out a 'Beep Beep' sound. Now, it should be able to prove that that car is mine! "    

    

The pimpled man muttered to himself: "Look at this guy's poor clothes, he can drive a nice car." He cast his fiery gaze at muscular man and encouraged him: "Brother Hu, this guy's car is indeed worth more than a million. You must accept this gift for free."    

    

"Daring to fight with Brother Hu and even adding one million, what an idiot!" The three men who came with muscular man looked at Ye Cheng like they were looking at a fool, as if they were waiting to see a good show.    

    

muscular man said proudly: "Since you can take out one million, I will agree to your wager."    

    

Ye Cheng was overjoyed in his heart, who knows who will give out the money! He turned around and said, "What if you can't produce a million?"    

    

muscular man was displeased: "I am the direct disciple of the Ming Shan Martial Arts School's Master, with you here, why would you be afraid that I won't be able to pay a mere one million?" He thought to himself, knowing that I'm from the Ming Shan Martial Arts School, even if I really give you a million, you might not dare to accept.    

    

Ye Cheng casually said, "Ming Shan Martial Arts School, I really have not heard of it before. "However, even if you run away, you won't be able to run away from the temple. With an old nest, I'm not afraid of you going back on your word."    

    

muscular man's nose was almost crooked from anger. Ming Shan Martial Arts School was a famous martial arts school in the Eastsea City, this brat actually said that he had never heard of it before. He had been impatiently waiting to teach Ye Cheng a lesson, "Are you done talking? After which, he started the duel! "    

    

Ye Cheng said loudly: "Let's begin!"    

    

"Receive my attack!" muscular man could not wait and took a step forward. With a right hook, his powerful force struck towards Ye Cheng's head. His first move was a ruthless move, he wanted nothing more than to cripple Ye Cheng.    

    

Ye Cheng lowered his head slightly, slipped past muscular man's armpits like a loach, and went straight for the pimpled man hiding behind muscular man. This brat was so scared that his entire body started to tremble. Before he even had the chance to run, Ye Cheng's palm had already arrived in front of him.    

    

With a crisp sound, the pimpled man tumbled to the ground. A clear five-fingered mark could be seen on his face. His face immediately swelled up as a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.    

    

The pimpled man covered his cheeks and wailed, "My teeth!" As soon as he opened his mouth, two teeth stained with blood fell to the ground.    

    

Ye Cheng looked at the pimpled man who fell to the ground coldly and said: "You have a cheap mouth, remember this well in the future!" Just as he finished speaking, he felt a fierce wind behind him, causing muscular man's huge fist to fly towards his back.    

    

Ye Cheng quickly turned around like a leopard cat, extended his hands and grabbed onto muscular man's arms. With a twist of his body, he turned around at the same time and grabbed onto muscular man's arms from behind him. Turning around, grabbing, twisting his arm, and turning again, a series of movements were as smooth and agile as flowing water.    

    

muscular man was not an ordinary person either. Seeing his arm being grabbed, he immediately bent his right leg and kicked backwards.    

    

If it was any other person, they would definitely be unable to dodge this kick, but the moment muscular man's right leg that was as thick as a tree stump moved, Ye Cheng was able to determine his next move, and rushed to kick at muscular man's knee area.    

    

Ye Cheng's reaction was fast, nimble and quick, using all of his techniques to capture the enemy in close combat, Ye Cheng was able to fully display his abilities.    

    

muscular man felt that he had been kicked fiercely. Intense pain spread rapidly from his knees to his legs. It was not over yet. Ye Cheng's big foot pushed off his knee joint and kicked downwards at the same time. At the same time, he smashed down with his elbow.    

    

With one move losing, with one move losing, the muscular man cried out in her heart, meeting an expert that could hide his strength. However, he did not resist at all. His body staggered, and he knelt down on one knee. Another wave of pain came from his waist.    

    

Ye Cheng's right hand slid down muscular man's arm, turned into an eagle claw and grabbed onto his shoulder, his two hands simultaneously shook. Crack * A crisp sound rang out, muscular man's arm was dislocated. His right arm temporarily lost its ability to fight as it powerlessly hung by his side.    

    

Using his right knee that was kneeling on the ground as the axle, he quickly turned around and swung his left elbow towards Ye Cheng's lower abdomen.    

    

After removing muscular man's right arm, Ye Cheng took the opportunity to loosen his hands. Seeing that the muscular man's left elbow had smashed towards him, in the time it took for a spark to fly, his left arm bent and struck the muscular man's arm.    

    

"Bam!" With a dull thud, the two arms struck each other. muscular man was shocked yet again. His full strength elbow had actually been blocked, proving that Ye Cheng's strength was not inferior to his.    

    

Forget about him, even Rose Bar's 1.90 meter tall Da Fu couldn't be a match for Ye Cheng in terms of strength.    

    

At this time, muscular man turned his back to Ye Cheng, and behind him, Ye Cheng suddenly took advantage of the situation. His left hand was like a snake that passed through's neck, while his left hand grabbed onto muscular man's chin. At the same time, Ye Cheng's right hand had also grabbed muscular man's forehead.    

    

As long as Ye Cheng used more strength, he could break muscular man's neck at any time. End of the neck, break the enemy's neck, it was the special forces favorite way to kill people, it was convenient, fast and fatal.    

    

From the battle between muscular man and Ye Cheng to him being controlled by Ye Cheng, it had only been two minutes.    

    

Ye Cheng said coldly: "Don't move, if you dare move even a little, your head will move."    

    

Judging from Ye Cheng's movements, muscular man did not doubt that Ye Cheng could break his own neck. Whether Ye Cheng truly dared to kill him or not was entirely different. But now that his life was in Ye Cheng's hands, muscular man did not dare to make a move.    

    

The three men who were certain that Brother Hu would win were dumbfounded. This seemingly ordinary kid was too fierce, he subdued Brother Hu in a few breaths.    

    

"Let go of Brother Hu!"    

    

"If you dare touch Brother Hu again, Ming Shan Martial Arts School and Black Tiger Gang will definitely not forgive you."    

    

The three of them looked at each other and rushed forward.    

    

"Halt!" Ye Cheng let out a loud roar, revealing a domineering aura, he suppressed the three men who were surrounding him on the spot. "If you don't want your Hu-ge to be in trouble, then scram to the side."    

    


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