Chapter 17: Chapter 17: Silver Bay, Boss Ye!

As soon as the curse ended, the entire venue fell silent.

The gangsters’ eyes gleamed with menace as they turned to stare fixedly at the onlookers.

After a moment of silence, the pedestrians snapped out of it, instantly showing fear on their faces, screaming and scattering in all directions.

In less than a minute, only Ye Huan was left on the spot; everyone else had fled far away.

"Xiao... Xiao Ye!?" Zhang Huimin exclaimed, clapping a hand over her mouth. She hadn’t expected Ye Huan to appear, much less expected him to insult Wang Biao.

Wang Biao turned his head, speaking flatly: "Kid, could you repeat what you just said?"

Ye Huan raised an eyebrow: "Are you deaf? Can’t hear clearly?"

"Haha, you’re really something!" Wang Biao laughed heartily, clapping his hands twice.

The pedestrians shivered; they all lived in this area and knew that Wang Biao seemed genuinely angry.

"What’s with that young guy, daring to insult Wang Biao?"

"He must have a problem with his intelligence; otherwise, how could he do such a thing? He’ll definitely get beaten to death if he provokes Wang Biao."

"I seriously suspect this young guy is trying to play the hero to save the beauty, but he really doesn’t know how to pick his battles. Can he really afford to provoke Wang Biao?"

The old man who had been talking to Ye Huan earlier was full of regret, his lips trembling: "It’s over. If Wang Biao finds out I’ve spoken with him, I’m done for!"

In an instant, the pedestrians avoided him like the plague, quickly stepping away from the old man.

"Kid, do you know who I am?" Wang Biao lit another cigarette, his eyes cold. "In this area, you’re the first one who dared talk to me like that."

"That just shows how badass I am." Ye Huan responded with a grin.

"Badass now, huh? Let’s see if you’ll still be this badass in a minute." Wang Biao’s face darkened as he waved his large hand.

The thugs’ eyes were fierce, all clenching fists, producing a bone-cracking sound that struck fear directly into the heart.

"Xiao Ye, run now, don’t worry about me!" Zhang Huimin shouted anxiously, face full of urgency.

She clearly understood Wang Biao’s ruthless nature; Ye Huan falling into his hands would at least lose a layer of skin if not his life!

"Sister Zhang, what are you saying? Isn’t it right to help when seeing injustice? Besides, they’ve taken over where I sleep. It’s really annoying." Ye Huan looked displeased. "If they kneel to apologize now, I might just spare them once."

The gangsters were all stunned.

Wang Biao was also stunned.

onlookers were even more flabbergasted, mouths

young guy, actually dared to threaten Wang Biao and his men, all on

a problem with

Biao and the

Brother Wang, please... please let him go. I’ll go with

"Let him go?"

respectfully address him as Brother Wang. Now someone had not only publicly insulted him but also dared to plead for

displeased, his

"Pa!"

slap rang out, and

to let him go," Wang Biao sneered. "Let me tell you, the place I’m sending you to today is Zhao Yongle’s villa. He gave me 200,000. So much money—can you say you won’t go and just

Zhang

you mean ’you’! Qiangzi died on your wedding night, leaving you to live as

turned out to be so attractive. If I weren’t afraid of being cursed, I’d have had

you five minutes," Ye Huan said coldly from the side: "Kneel down and apologize to Zhang Huimin for your previous

"You’re asking for death!"

and lifted their fists, but their

just five more minutes to see what

was icy, and he chuckled

a calm expression, took out his phone, and dialed

Wang

at all; did he

next second, Wang Biao’s face changed

a gangster called Wang Biao to see what he is, daring to mess with Ye Huan from Silver Bay." Ye

Wang Biao’s face changed slightly, his hand

naturally understood what two hundred brothers implied; that was the

your ears deaf when I said I was Ye Huan from Silver

ever heard of

you don’t know Ye Huan? Are you even in the game? Do you think you deserve it?"

Biao felt a sense of

heard of any Silver Bay, let alone an Ye

Ye Huan’s calm demeanor convinced him deep down that the two hundred

one mouthful of spit each could drown his

took a deep breath and cautiously asked: "Ye... Ye Huan, may I ask... is there any matter for you to

matter? Do you mean I, Ye Huan, need to report to you whatever I

Huan calmly walked toward

"Pa!!"

face, yet he could only bow and endure it, not daring to utter a word of

were furious, cursing and

"Stop!"

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