The Romantic Soldier King

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"Little Wu, now you know the consequences of being a gangster, right? If I don't come to save you, then you brat, just wait here for your death!" Ye Cheng lectured.    

    

"I was too careless this time. I definitely won't do it again in the future. Even if you want to kidnap me, you still won't have a good ending." Wu Jingyi gritted his teeth in hatred.    

    

"Brother Hong, what happened? Open the door!" The person outside shouted again.    

    

Wu Jingyi picked up a machete from the ground. "Bro, let's kill our way out and let the Five Lake Gang bastards know just how powerful we are." After being kidnapped, this was the first time in his life that he felt angry and aggrieved. If he didn't release his anger, he wouldn't be satisfied.    

    

"Those who dare to touch my brother will not have a good ending. They took the opportunity to pick this hall of the Five Lake Gang and intimidated them a little."    

    

Ye Cheng spoke calmly, but when Wu Jingyi heard him, his blood boiled. He brandished his machete and arrogantly said, "I'll listen to whatever you say. We brothers will turn this place upside down tonight and kill him until he's as restless as a chicken or dog."    

    

"You're wounded, just follow behind me and protect yourself and Dingdong." Ye Cheng took out an iron rod that was around 1.5 meters long from the shelf and walked toward the door first.    

    

When the people outside saw that no one answered and no one opened the door, they shouted and began to kick at the door.    

    

The door suddenly opened, and the man who kicked the door was caught off guard. He staggered into the room, only to be greeted by a steel pole, which smashed into his head. Instantly, his vision went dark, and he let out a stuffy groan before collapsing onto the ground.    

    

"Who are you people?"    

    

"It's him. He won seven hundred million."    

    

"Brother Hong, CEO Liu!" There were three black shadow security guards standing outside the door, and one of them had a good look at the situation inside the room. Someone come, something's happened! "    

    

Ye Cheng had already rushed out. He picked up the iron rod and swung it three times, knocking the three security guards down.    

    

Hearing the shouts, dozens of security guards and thugs rushed out one after another.    

    

"Brothers, if you dare to cause trouble here, take it down!" As soon as someone gave the order, the crowd surged forward. Someone rushed back to the room to fetch a weapon. The corridor was a mess.    

    

Ye Cheng did not reject any of them and went forward to meet them. The metal rod in his hand was as nimble as his arm, smashing, chopping or stabbing at them.    

    

Wu Jingyi, on the other hand, easily made up for his mistake by slashing his knife in the back. He also smashed his blade into the back of the knife in a pleasing manner and was extremely busy, shouting as he fought: "You guys kidnapped me without knowing whether I am dead or alive, do you guys know how powerful Master Wu is now?"    

    

Ding Nuo had never seen a scene like this before, she was so frightened that her beautiful face lost color, panicking as she followed behind Wu Jingyi, not even a step away from him.    

    

Ye Cheng opened up a path in front, killing in every direction, with a faint smile on his face, he was calm and composed, just like an expert. Those security guards and thugs were far from being his opponent. They could only receive beatings. Those who were lucky were knocked unconscious by a steel rod, while those who were unlucky were waiting for the chance to be cut.    

    

People kept charging and falling. Not too long after, the floor was littered with people, and many of them were screaming in agony.    

    

The more Wu Jingyi fought, the more excited he became. He had never fought so happily before. My brother is becoming more and more powerful. He wants to be the well-deserved King of the Earth in the East China Sea. This was what a man should be like. He must have this kind of domineering aura that allowed others to die wherever they went.    

    

"Hurry up and inform Brother Wolf that we've encountered a fierce beast today."    

    

"Brother Lang will be here soon. Don't fight recklessly, let's stall for time."    

    

Those who were standing felt a chill run down their spines. With machetes, steel pipes, and other weapons in hand, no one dared to take the initiative and pounce on them. They all retreated. This guy was too strong, he was simply invincible. It was likely that even Brother Wolf wouldn't be his match if he came.    

    

When did the Eastsea City produce such an unknown master? Last time, it was rumored that Ye Cheng had a go at challenging the great hall of Black Tiger Gang Nightclub!    

    

These people did not dare to take the initiative, but Ye Cheng would not let them go. He gave a long roar, like a tiger pouncing on a flock of sheep. His iron rod flew up and down in a blur, making the crowd fall like harvesting wheat.    

    

The people behind saw that the situation was bad and ran, afraid that they would fall down if they were a little slower.    

    

Using the force from the charge, Ye Cheng jumped up and used the heads of the disciples to rush forward, like a martial arts expert, he jumped up and landed on the stairs, blocking everyone's path.    

    

"No one can leave today!" Ye Cheng waved his iron rod again to kill his way back, and the remaining seven to eight people scattered in all directions. After rushing in, he closed the door, using his body or finding something to block the door. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not open the door.    

    

For a moment there were no more guards or thugs in the corridor except the fallen men. Ye Cheng stood there with the iron rod in his hand, looking like a great general who could rule over thousands of enemies.    

    

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs. A man in black clothes, with a height of around 1.75 meters, walked up with six big men.    

    

Ye Cheng slowly turned around and took the chance to wipe his face, returning to his original appearance. He turned his head and his eyes met the man's. Both of them had eyes as sharp as lightning. They didn't give in to each other just by looking at each other. Flames shot out in all directions, filled with hostility.    

    

Ye Cheng had roughly guessed his identity, he was one of the Five Lake Gang's four great King Kong, A Lang. His guess was right, it was A Lang.    

    

A Lang had a head full of straight short hair, he was full of energy, and his entire body emitted the aura of a tyrant. Just based on this kind of imposing manner that had been cultivated over time, ordinary people would involuntarily avoid him when they saw him, let alone look him in the eye.    

    

The two of them looked at each other for a long time. When A Lang stepped into the hallway, he took the initiative to look away, sweeping his eyes over the thugs lying on the ground. Then, looking at the iron rod in Ye Cheng's hand that was stained with blood, it suddenly became lively. With great interest, it sized up Ye Cheng and asked, "You defeated these people by yourself?"    

    

"It's not important, but who are you? I won over seven hundred million in the casino. Are you here to give me money? " Ye Cheng asked.    

    

On the way here, A Lang had already received news that someone was playing big and big, and had won more than seven hundred million in one go. Oh, did you win the money? To be honest, you are the Sect Leader of the Righteous Faction, Ye Cheng, right? "    

    

"Don't talk so much nonsense, what if I win the money? "Since you can't make a decision, why don't you try changing to someone else who can." Ye Cheng said in an overbearing manner.    

    

"How dare you speak to our Brother Wolf? You must be tired of living!" A bald man behind A Lang shouted.    

    

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Cheng rushed forward like lightning, the metal rod whizzing through the air like a gale, straight into the man's face like an autumn wind sweeping the leaves.    

    

A Lang was not slow either, as he reached out to grab the iron pipe. Even though he managed to catch it, it was useless like trying to stall a car with a mantis arm. The big sized man dodged but was unable to dodge, the metal rod brought A Lang's hand and smashed solidly into his face.    

    

With a "kacha" sound, the big man's lower jaw was fractured. Half of his face immediately swelled up, and blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.    

    

Ye Cheng retracted his hand, easily taking back the iron rod from A Lang's hand, and said coldly: "Master, if there is anything wrong with your words, I will teach you a lesson on Master's behalf, and let you know the rules."    

    

Scolding the baldy as a dog is the same as scolding all of us! The expressions of the people behind A Lang darkened, and the seven of them surrounded A Lang, dissatisfied and dissatisfied.    

    

"Stop!" A Lang bellowed.    

    

Those people immediately stopped, "Brother Lang, let us teach this brat who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"    

    

"Step down!" A Lang held a very high position in the group, upon hearing his words, the big men all quickly retreated without saying a word.    

    

"Don't waste my time. Hurry up and compensate me with money. Hey, can you make the decision or not? If it's not possible, then find someone who can make the decision to talk to me. " Ye Cheng showed no mercy. Things had already turned out this way, there was no need to show any mercy.    

    

"You don't know who I am?" A Lang said in displeasure.    

    

"I don't care who you are, I only recognize money." Ye Cheng acted as if he did not even put A Lang in his eyes.    

    

"I have the final say in the casino. I don't have seven hundred million, so I can give you the casino, but ?" A Lang's words changed, he raised his hand, and someone immediately passed him a blade. If you defeat me, I will lead everyone to retreat. The gambling house will belong to you, and I will never take it back. "    

    

"Your wishful thinking is quite good, breaking into a casino isn't even worth half a billion, and you still want me to win, that's only for me." Ye Cheng mocked: Didn't you say you're the famous A Lang? If you admit defeat, you don't even know the rules of the martial arts world, and you still want to mess around, aren't you afraid of losing your reputation? If word of this gets out, then don't stay in the East Sea anymore. "    

    

"Then what do you want?" A Lang endured his anger and said.    

    

"I won the money, and of course I had to be compensated for it with equal value. If you can't afford that much money, you can use your territory to pay for it. The entire entertainment city and the surrounding three streets will belong to me, so no one from the Five Lake Gang is allowed to step even half a step into it in the future. " Ye Cheng said.    

    

Wu Jingyi was overjoyed, the elder brother Ye did not need to use even a single soldier to take over this area, it would be hard for my righteous faction to not make a name for themselves.    

    

"Aren't you afraid of being overpowered?" A Lang said coldly.    

    

"You don't need to worry about that. Could it be that you want to renege?" Ye Cheng confronted him tit for tat as his words provoked A Lang nonstop.    

    

"If you want territory, you can. Ask me about this blade in my palm!" A Lang held his blade horizontally in front of his chest, looking like he was one with attack and defense. Just like before, if you can defeat me, I will bring my men out of here without a second word. If you can't beat me, you can't take away an inch of land. "    

    

"It's a deal!"    

    

"There is no turning back!"    

    

"Awesome, I'll fight with you!"    

    

The rest of the people all retreated, making room to pay attention to the fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents.    

    

"I used to have a nickname as well, Mad Wolf. Let's see if your wolf is stronger than mine today!" "Ye Cheng raised his iron rod and pointed it at A Lang. "Please, finish this quickly!"    

    

"Look at the blade!" Concentrating all of his concentration, A Lang secretly adjusted his body to its best state, and with a low shout, he rushed forward, controlling the blade to draw out a streak of white light as he charged straight towards Ye Cheng.    

    


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