The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 182

Chapter 182: Chapter 181: That’s right, he is the owner of S-01. Any problem?

Even though Ye Huan had left, the bar remained deathly silent...

"Gulp."

Apart from the one-eyed bartender, the throats of the others in the Celestial Dragon Gang all moved with difficulty...

Intercepting a bullet with bare hands...

Snatching a gun in a second...

Disassembling a gun in a second...

This... isn’t this the kind of thing only movie and novel protagonists can do? How... how could it appear in reality!

The Celestial Dragon Gang members who previously ridiculed Ye Huan now all had wide eyes, faces full of shock.

"Boss... boss, he... he..." Anan pointed at the bar door, lips trembling...

"Don’t provoke him in the future," One-Eyed Dragon said coldly.

"But... but Golden Saber..."

"He will bring Golden Saber back, don’t worry."

One-Eyed Dragon’s voice was hoarse, not explaining the reason for his words, and turned to leave with his hands behind his back.

After he had been gone for a while, the Celestial Dragon Gang members calmed down and began to speak up:

"Brother Nan, that... that kid is just too arrogant!"

"Yeah, how can we swallow this insult? We must teach him a lesson!"

"If we don’t beat him up, the Celestial Dragon Gang will really be humiliated by him!"

"Clap!" Anan slapped the nearby iron railing, bending it, startling everyone into silence.

"All of you, your mouths are so sharp now; why didn’t I see you make a move earlier!" Anan cursed angrily, his features twisted like an enraged lion.

All these years, it was the first time he felt so aggrieved, and this grievance had nowhere to vent!

The members kept trembling.

One person stepped forward and said softly, "Brother Nan, I have a way to take down that kid..."

"Speak!" Anan put a cigar in his mouth, looking ferocious.

"Do you remember, there’s a Southeast Asian champion in our underground fight club, and he has swept away many of our top fighters, his strength is extraordinary!"

even survived being shot three times, dismantling a gun

Bao, was killed by Ye Huan, the guy who was as famous as A Bao in our club was punched into

with his small stature, the

get this Southeast Asian champion to take

gang member had

Anan’s expression was indecisive...

long while, his expression

and broke the iron railing beside him, the railing falling to the first floor,

a smart one! I heard that this champion once went toe-to-toe with Tyson for 360 rounds and was not defeated. If he deals with Ye

changed again, showing worry, "But to hire him to

it. Didn’t Ye Huan just get eight hundred million? If we take him down, spending

this,

Ye Huan has eight

the champion would cost at most twenty million, leaving seven hundred and

wash away the grievance, but we also get to take home a whopping

over a hundred brothers in our third hall, and besides... once Ye Huan is dead, I’ll reward you with fifty million!" Anan

ascend to the position of Vice Hall Master,

hundred and eighty million, it was enough for a

members were filled

blew a smoke ring, then spoke

Southeast Asian

Southeast Asian champion standing with Tyson

action, Ye Huan is

handle

deep drag on his cigar, slowly exhaling a white cloud of smoke. He spread his hands

for not having

you’re more badass, or if the world-class boxing champion is

before his death. He laughed

...

down the street, Ye Huan had his hands in his pockets and gave a heavy

nose, looking displeased. "Who wants to trap me?

Ye Huan was actually

from White Impermanence was almost spent,

Penglai

furniture into Villa A-01, and the person directing

with care, understand? Don’t get

thousands. If there’s any

what are you doing, watch out,

middle-aged man was actually just

patted him on the shoulder, "Hello,

turned around puzzled, then immediately took several steps back with a face full of disgust, scolding, "Get

did you

you also wants to buy a villa at Penglai Lakefront?" The middle-aged

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