The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 195: Chapter 194: No Match at All!

Ye Huan twirled the toothpick in his mouth, walked over, and looked Pratch straight in the eye with a calm expression, "You were looking for me?"

"So you’re Ye Huan?" Pratch chuckled lightly, his face full of mockery.

"What’s the matter?" Ye Huan’s face remained calm.

Pratch sneered dismissively, turning to Anan, "Brother Nan, you spent twenty million just to have me deal with this kind of guy?"

"Brother Pratch, he may not look like much, but he’s actually pretty strong, though in front of you..." Anan said with a flattering smile, "He’s no match!"

"You’re right about that."

"It’s just that this guy is so small, I’m afraid..."

Pratch’s face was full of meaning as he patted Anan on the shoulder, "I’m afraid I won’t be able to control my strength and kill him with one punch, you know..."

The implication was: if I punch him, he might die, so making sure to break five limbs is a bit tricky.

"Brother Pratch, this..." Anan looked awkward.

Disabling Ye Huan without killing him was the young master’s order, and it couldn’t be disobeyed; this was difficult...

Hmm?

Anan’s eyes inadvertently fixed on...

Fixed on Pratch counting the money with his right hand...

Anan’s face suddenly darkened, he now realized Pratch was hiking up the price? This was shameless, enjoying everything for free at the club and then raising the price, it was outrageous!

But it didn’t matter, Ye Huan had eight hundred million on him, paying Pratch a little more was no problem.

"Brother Pratch, I’ll add another ten million, thirty million, help me cripple him." Anan feigned a pained look, gritted his teeth, and pulled out a ten-million check, stuffing it into Pratch’s white suit pocket.

"Haha, you’re really generous, Brother Nan." Pratch grinned widely, laughing heartily as he kept slapping Anan on the shoulder.

The two didn’t even glance at Ye Huan, as if they hadn’t noticed him at all.

Seconds later, Pratch slowly turned his head.

The moment his eyes fixed on Ye Huan, a fierce light appeared in them, and he twisted his large iron fists, "Kid, will you cripple your five limbs yourself, or should I help you? If I help you..."

At this, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "Breaking your five limbs won’t be that easy."

Ye Huan looked amused, "Are you threatening me?"

"I am threatening you!"

"Are you not convinced?"

a lot of money, it only takes one punch

you outright, I’d rather cripple your five

a meaningful expression appearing on his face, "I should warn you, I really hate being

was stunned

serious expression, he asked, "Are you saying you’re

Ye Huan snapped his fingers, "You

"..."

room

The locals’ lips trembled.

kind of

he’s going to

Is he scared stiff?

guards lying on the ground groaning, or

you not

"Gulp..."

and the locals looked at Ye Huan like they were looking at a

Huan, the male owner of S-01, and

Family "Prince Consort," if you admit your wrongs and beg

pay a little money for peace, but

"Prince Consort," you’re bound to

He’s really stupid!

dragged down by Ye Huan, the locals quickly stepped

Meanwhile.

twisted into a grimace, "What did you

die."

"Ha..."

"Haha..."

"Hahaha..."

belly and

grimness on his face disappeared,

of

full of ridicule, walked forward slowly, gripping Ye Huan’s left shoulder with his left hand,

have such a big

scorn, and his left hand

Hmm?

as he applied force,

shoulder blade, yet he

Huan’s mouth curled up, and he placed his left hand on Pratch’s left shoulder, "I’ll return

"..."

whole room fell

Anan sighed.

order might

provoking Pratch like this, Pratch

Just at that moment...