The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 235: Chapter 234 Hundred Transformations Clown · Arrival!

Celestial Sea City, Long-Distance Bus Station.

In the station, Song Yanhong smiled kindly and said, "Ah, Ye, you’ve been working so hard, picking me up and sending me off like this, it’s really..."

Ye Huan smiled and said, "No worries, auntie. Next time you want to come to Celestial Sea, just give me a call, and I’ll pick you up from the village."

"I appreciate your thoughtfulness, but there’s no need to pick me up. You should focus on your careers first. I’m just hoping once your and Qingqing’s careers settle down, you’ll have a child. If you’re really too busy, I can help take care of it." Song Yanhong hinted, her suggestion clear.

In Ye Huan’s mind, a thousand Divine Beasts galloped past—he was just a shield. Even if he accidentally touched Su Qingqing, she might stab him to death with a pair of scissors.

However, he obviously couldn’t say this out loud, or Su Qingqing would be scolded terribly by Song Yanhong.

If Su Qingqing got scolded terribly, she would definitely vent her anger on him, and in the end, he would be the one to suffer!

"Auntie, don’t worry, once Qingqing and I have settled our careers, we’ll definitely consider it seriously." Ye Huan forced a smile, speaking ambiguously without mentioning a specific time.

"Alright, you two think it over. I’ll be leaving now." Song Yanhong nodded, waved goodbye, and walked toward the bus.

Ye Huan watched her board the bus, then let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Checking the time, Ye Huan sighed.

He still had to rush back to Penglai Lakefront to pick up Liu Tianyun. He still had to continue being a "driver"!

...

Celestial Sea City, Abyssal Requiem Bar, top-floor suite.

"Young Master, the Hundred Transformations Clown will arrive in Celestial Sea today." One-Eyed Dragon’s eyes gleamed.

White Impermanence, reading a scroll of The Analects in his hand, looked pleased upon hearing this. "Do you know when exactly? Does he need a pick-up?"

One-Eyed Dragon sipped tea and slowly shook his head, "No need. For a hitman, their whereabouts are of the utmost importance and are never disclosed."

"Then... when will the Hundred Transformations Clown make his move?" White Impermanence asked.

"He will make his move today."

"Ye Huan won’t be jumping around for more than twelve hours."

"Rest assured, Young Master, Ye Huan’s days are numbered."

One-Eyed Dragon’s expression remained indifferent, a dangerous gleam flashing in his eyes.

Listening to this, White Impermanence frowned slightly, "I’m still a bit worried that the Hundred Transformations Clown... can so easily take down Ye Huan?"

forget, Ye Huan’s ability is roughly at the level of the fifteenth rank in the Dark World, while the Hundred Transformations

of the Assassin Rankings are a clear demarcation. The strength of the tenth is

assassins ranking eleventh joined forces against the

no chance against a tenth-ranked assassin, let alone Ye Huan,

of tea, his words

yet, there was nothing wrong with

Assassin Rankings comprises fifty positions, with the last forty being the ones most assassins strive

a strength that is unmatched by the bottom forty, a well-known fact in the Dark

the Hundred Transformations Clown’s strength, White Impermanence’s brow

underestimate Ye Huan’s

question made One-Eyed Dragon feel somewhat

when Temerip went to ambush Ye Huan, he had confidently claimed that Temerip would beat Ye

Ye Huan’s skill to

Temerip, but he also sent Temerip flying

this time... there would

His true strength is definitely no more than that of a fifteenth-ranked assassin in the Dark World!" One-Eyed Dragon clenched his right fist and tapped his chest twice with a firm

reading of The Analects, and spoke calmly, "No

moment these words were

"clack" sound, the suite’s door

icy. Who dared to intrude on White Impermanence’s private suite in the Celestial Dragon Gang’s headquarters

He turned his head.

"Young Master!?"

"Me!?"

glances, both

there be

is there ’another’

White Impermanence was bewildered.

Dragon’s face changed dramatically, quickly turning his

next second, he dared not move a

gleamed coldly, its blade adorned with a golden engraving of a

supremely sharp; any slight movement and his

completely

the "White Impermanence" continued reading The Analects, but a strange, mocking laughter escaped his mouth, "Cyclops, your skills have

was no longer White Impermanence’s, transforming into an

laughter

he lightly brushed over

away the human skin mask of

mask, patterned with an

and anxiety, making it extremely uncomfortable for anyone who laid eyes on

make any excessive movements in his throat to avoid the knife cutting it, which made his voice even more

Impermanence had already drawn a gun, aiming at the