The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 135

Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Seeking Forgiveness from the Elders!

The yellow-haired punk had pulled his head out of the "wall" by now.

His entire right face was swollen and unrecognizable, making his features look twisted, and he resembled a walking demon!

"Kid, go to hell!!!"

His dagger was aimed straight at Ye Huan’s head.

The minions’ faces turned extraordinarily animated.

A sturdy body doesn’t mean a head can withstand a dagger’s attack, otherwise, would that still be human?!

As long as the kid can’t react in time...

Can’t react in time...

They chanted inwardly, but what happened next made them lose all "hope"...

The blade was just a millimeter away from Ye Huan when...

In merely one millisecond, Ye Huan dashed sideways several steps.

At the moment of dodging the stab, his big hand swung vigorously in the air.

A slap landed on the yellow-haired punk’s face!

"Smack!!!"

Another loud sound, the yellow-haired punk crashed into the right pillar, his left face swelling now too.

This time, he quickly pulled his head out.

But before attacking, he was frightened to the ground by the approaching Ye Huan.

"How about it, do you think my fists are hard enough?" Ye Huan bent down, smiling warmly.

The yellow-haired punk’s eyes darted evasively, and he did not respond.

He glanced behind Ye Huan, blinking continuously to signal the minions to ambush Ye Huan.

But the minions weren’t foolish either; they were scared of dying.

Someone who can shatter a dagger with his body, punch someone thirty meters away, smash through bulletproof tempered glass, and dodge lethal attacks at the last second—how could such a person be dealt with through a sneak attack!

success probability of a sneak attack might just be 0.00001%, and this is

failed, the brother whom he punched not knowing if he’s alive, and the current state of the yellow-haired punk, would be their

their heads, pretending not to

asking you,

stabbing it into a bloody hole on the yellow-haired punk’s face: "Are my fists

the yellow-haired punk wailed while

fists are equivalent to reason, aren’t

"Yes, yes, yes!"

yellow-haired punk didn’t dare hesitate,

why were you so arrogant in front of me earlier? You mean to say your fists can be tougher

the approaching toothpick, the yellow-haired punk was overwhelmed with panic, begging tearfully: "Of course it’s your fists that are hard, Grandpa. We can talk it out,

"Now we can talk it out? My wife told you to scram before, why

clearly,

"Look at you, I told you before, if you didn’t roll quickly, you’d be in a miserable state; why didn’t you believe it? Not listening to Grandpa’s words, the loss is right in front

How could he believe!

a few years, the toughest guy he met before could only take on three people; how could he know someone as ferocious

man in front of him wasn’t someone he

the bank card at your face, begging... begging for your forgiveness, begging

his teeth, stood kneeling and faced

"..."

behavior shocked the store’s employees

the previously arrogant, domineering yellow-haired punk, is now kneeling

The shock was...

man wasn’t "mentally challenged," but

desperate outlaws afraid to

bang bang"

knocks, his forehead was already bloody,

also called twice, Grandma, are you...

said: "Little Huang, you all forced me to act, how can the conditions for

Then...then, Grandpa, whatever conditions you have, just say them!" The yellow-haired punk

this

waved his hands vigorously:

But you paid, how can you not want it, wouldn’t this make it seem like our store bullies

firmly, patting his chest, "I’m just seeing the new store as festive and wanting to support Meiying skincare products

wore a playful smile: "Then...who asked you to come and

brother,

hurriedly covered

Ye Huan’s "clutches," he let slip his big brother’s name uncontrollably,

Golden Saber?" Ye

us people on the streets, this...this

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