The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

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,

actually dared to threaten Wang Biao and

a problem

Biao and the gangsters burst into

pleaded: "Wang... Brother Wang, please...

"Let him go?"

Anyone who saw him would respectfully address him as Brother Wang. Now someone had not only publicly insulted him

extremely displeased, his anger rising,

"Pa!"

crisp slap rang out, and Zhang Huimin

has no qualification to tell me 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 not go? That would mean I’d

Zhang Huimin looked

mean ’you’! Qiangzi died on your wedding night, leaving you to live as a widow for years; what a

weren’t afraid of being cursed, I’d

the side: "Kneel down and apologize to

"You’re asking for death!"

thugs were indignant and lifted their fists, but their shoulders

five more minutes to

gaze was icy,

expression, took out his phone, and dialed

this, Wang Biao’s

at all; did he

Wang

a gangster called Wang Biao to see what he is, daring to mess with Ye Huan from Silver Bay." Ye Huan chuckled coldly as he spoke and hung up

what street are you from..." Wang

a gang leader, he naturally understood what two hundred brothers implied; that

when I said I was Ye Huan from Silver

only ever

you even in the

felt a sense

heard of any Silver Bay, let alone

deep down that the two hundred men were already

of spit each could drown his gangsters; how could they afford to

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

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

toward Wang Biao, raising

"Pa!!"

yet he could

however, were furious, cursing and raising their

"Stop!"