The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 946 [Left Hand Right Hand A Slow Motion]

In the midst of despair, the landlady was filled with endless regret, wishing she had listened to Ye Chenfeng’s words earlier. If he had stayed here, there might have been a turnaround.

But now, she never expected they would have to pay the price with their lives...

Eventually, these people robbed the old wonton shop clean, leaving nothing behind.

"It’s me you’re looking for!"

Just as they were about to kill the boss and the old lady, a figure appeared at the end of the street—it was Ye Chenfeng.

"Brother Tie, it’s him!"

"It’s him indeed!"

The youths whose hands Ye Chenfeng had disabled shouted excitedly, identifying Ye Chenfeng as if on some adrenaline rush.

"You?"

Brother Tie’s vicious gaze fell on Ye Chenfeng, and his fists, clad in special gloves, crackled as he clenched them.

"It’s me. Did you bring the compensation money?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.

"Hahaha..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Did this guy get kicked in the head by a donkey? He still wants our money? Isn’t he courting death?"

Brother Tie chuckled too: "Kid, you’ve got courage, but do you know how many brave ones like you I’ve killed?"

"Let me put it this way: the last person who spoke to me like you, the grass on his grave is already six feet tall!" Brother Tie looked at Ye Chenfeng as if he had him completely under control.

"Haha..."

"Brother Tie, steady!"

Brother Tie’s underlings started hooting and mocking Ye Chenfeng.

"Hand over a hundred thousand in compensation, and you can walk away unharmed today!" Ye Chenfeng’s face grew increasingly somber.

"Haha, this kid’s brain absolutely got kicked! How ignorant could he be!" Brother Tie mocked while fixing his gaze on Ye Chenfeng.

"Exactly, talking to Brother Tie of the North District like that? Who doesn’t know about Brother Tie?" The lackeys chimed in enthusiastically.

The Capital City is divided into five regions: east, west, south, north, and central. The North District is a lawless area, ruled by Lord Ba, with Brother Tie being one of his leading generals. His iron fists are undefeated, especially renowned in the underground boxing scene.

Ye Chenfeng calmly picked up a chopstick from the table, his eyes cold as ice, and asked Brother Tie in a chilly voice: "Left hand or right hand?"

"Huh? What does this kid mean? Is he going to do a slow-motion left hand, right hand?" Brother Tie was puzzled.

"Haha, when it comes to humor, only Brother Tie has it!"

"Then he won’t need either hand at all!"

Before Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, he moved with an incredible speed beyond human comprehension, and appeared right in front of Brother Tie and his men.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

No one understood how Ye Chenfeng attacked, but the lackeys around Brother Tie flew outward in all directions.

"Courting death!"

Brother Tie indeed had some skill, as he reacted quickly.

His fist, encased in specialized gloves, pounded forward, creating a terrifying noise in the air. The force was so fierce that if it hit someone, it would definitely break bones and possibly take half a life.

Yet Ye Chenfeng showed no intention of dodging. Instead, he gripped the chopstick and shot forward.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng wield a chopstick as a weapon against him, Brother Tie’s mouth twisted into a cruel smile. Regardless of his strength, his gloves were forged from a special alloy that was said to be bulletproof.

"Splurt!"

But in the next second, to everyone’s astonishment, Ye Chenfeng’s chopstick pierced through Brother Tie’s right hand, as easily as stabbing through tofu. It left a cold, penetrating wound and a line of blood trailing.

"Ahh..."

Despite Brother Tie’s tough demeanor, the pain from the pierced hand made him let out a hysterical scream.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng shifted his stance, pulling Brother Tie close and snapping off half a chopstick to pierce through his other hand.

"Argh..."

As soon as Ye Chenfeng released Brother Tie, the flood of pain made him collapse limply to the ground.

"Gah!"

Brother Tie’s lackeys were dumbfounded, standing there bewildered and at a loss.

"Hiss!"

The wonton shop owner and his wife gasped, feeling as though a storm had erupted in their hearts. The notorious Brother Tie of the North District had his palm pierced even with special gloves on.

"I told you to bring a hundred thousand, and you could leave unharmed," Ye Chenfeng said with a smile, observing Brother Tie and his men.

But his smile looked demonic to them, sending chills down their spines.

The most shocked were Brother Tie’s subordinates. To them, Brother Tie was invincible.

His legendary iron hands, feared by many, were said to withstand bullets, yet today they were pierced by a mere chopstick, shattering their worldview.

"Master, Tie Hu failed to recognize Mount Tai. I’ll have someone transfer a hundred thousand to your account immediately and add another hundred thousand for being short-sighted!"

Despite the pain, Brother Tie recovered quickly, his speech calm and logical.

"I only want a hundred thousand, and I want it in cash," Ye Chenfeng replied.

Brother Tie looked troubled, "Master, that’s difficult for us. We don’t have that much cash on us. How about this, we have cash at our place nearby. We’ll fetch it right away; if you’re concerned, you can come with us?"

Without hesitation, Ye Chenfeng agreed, "Alright, I’ll go with you!"

"Please lead the way, Master!" A hint of triumph flickered in Brother Tie’s eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng walked ahead.

"You guys hurry to the hospital!"

Brother Tie instructed the underlings whose hands Ye Chenfeng had disabled to go to the hospital.

"What about you, Brother Tie?" a few underlings asked.

"I can hold on!"

As he spoke, Brother Tie gave them a knowing wink, and they immediately left.

Led by Brother Tie, they arrived at a club named Dancing a few dozens of minutes later.

Due to it being daytime, there weren’t many people around.

Brother Tie led Ye Chenfeng directly to a private room on the second floor, Ye Chenfeng kept a faint smile on his lips, a strange look in his eyes that Brother Tie and his men didn’t notice.

"Is it here?"

Ye Chenfeng asked, pointing at the room’s door.

Brother Tie nodded, opened the door first and Ye Chenfeng walked in slowly, immediately hit by a thick stench of smoke and alcohol.

"Bang!"

Then, Brother Tie slammed the door shut, and apart from Brother Tie, a line of burly men stood guard at the doorway, watching Ye Chenfeng warily. Their bulging waists clearly indicated weapons.