The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 1129 - 1109: Teaching Them a Lesson!

"What's going on?" Ye Huan asked Shen Taoyuan, frowning.

"Kid, I warn you, don't meddle. I've seen a lot of heroes trying to save damsels, but I've sent them all to the morgue."

Without waiting for Shen Taoyuan to answer Ye Huan's question, the burly leader spoke up maliciously, pointing a finger at Ye Huan while issuing a cruel threat. At the same time, his other hand suddenly reached out, trying to grab Shen Taoyuan's swan-like fair and slender neck, intending to take her away.

The other burly men all had stern faces, shook their cleavers twice, and their eyes flashed viciously, full of threat, warning Ye Huan not to act recklessly.

"Stop!" A fierce shout from the side startled them.

Only then did the burly men notice that the Ma Family's young lady, Lu Beibei, was there, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

Though Cyan Dragon Association's influence was substantial and domineering in Cyan Peak Town, it paled in comparison before the Ma Family in the southwest.

They dared not act recklessly in front of Lu Beibei, hurriedly sheathing their weapons at their waists.

"What are you doing, snatching women in the street?" Lu Beibei questioned sternly, her eyes flashing with extreme coldness.

"Miss Lu, this chick is demanded by an important guest of our Cyan Dragon Association; President Zhou also gave us strict orders to bring her back. We hope you won't interfere," said the burly leader, bracing himself.

Lu Beibei replied coldly, "What if I insist on intervening?"

"Miss Lu, we don't want to harm you, but this task is really not negotiable. The identity of the guest we are entertaining at Cyan Dragon Association is beyond the imagination of even your Ma Family. We must fulfill his request."

"Even if it costs us our lives, we must fulfill it."

"So, if you intervene, don't blame us for being rude. Although you're the Ma Family's young lady and a world boxing champion, all of us in Cyan Dragon Association are adept fighters."

"Moreover, as the saying goes, no matter how great the kung fu, it fears the cleaver."

"Please pretend you didn't see this, or else..."

The burly leader took a deep breath, his eyes sinister, "We'll be forced to offend you and try you out!"

Lu Beibei's face was ashen, but she didn't make a rash move.

As the burly leader said, though her personal boxing skills were strong enough to stand up to any of these men individually, two fists are hard to rival four hands, not to mention each of them wielding a cleaver.

If a fight broke out, she admitted the odds of winning were zero; she wouldn't win.

"Miss Lu, apologies." The burly leader saw Lu Beibei's silence, guessing she was sensible enough not to act, and let out a cold laugh, reaching out again to grab Shen Taoyuan.

What he didn't expect was.

"I'll give you three seconds."

Ye Huan stood up at this point, pulling Shen Taoyuan behind him and coldly uttered a word: "Leave."

The burly men exchanged glances, full of confusion. Was this guy out of his mind?

The world boxing champion Lu Beibei was backing down in front of them, yet this kid dared to stand up and show off?

He's courting death!

"Get him, beat him up, teach him a lesson!" The burly leader roared furiously and waved his hand, leading the minions holding cleavers towards Ye Huan!

Seeing Ye Huan standing still, not dodging at all, they were stunned. Was this kid really out of his mind?

He wasn't even dodging being hacked with cleavers?

The burly men thought Ye Huan was really foolish, but the next moment, they understood why Ye Huan didn't dodge...

The seven cleavers struck Ye Huan's shoulders, sounding like metal clashing, a clear "clang"!

Moreover, the full-force strike didn't even break Ye Huan's skin!

The Cyan Dragon Association's burly men were instantly dumbfounded, their faces collectively pale.

Customers hiding in the shadows watching, and the shop owners on this street were all equally dumbstruck!

"Let me remind you, three seconds are up." Ye Huan glanced at the cleavers on his shoulder, shook his fists, and smilingly said to the burly men.

The burly leader wiped cold sweat from his forehead, showing a smile uglier than crying, "Big… big brother, can… can you give us another three seconds..."

"What do you think?"

Ye Huan raised his brows, showing a harmless smile.

Then, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly threw a punch!

"Bang!!!"

The burly leader's hefty body flew fifteen meters away, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, finally smashing into the electric pole across the street. The pole ended up with a large hole, slanting onto the roof of a building, electricity short-circuiting with crackling noises, as he spewed a mouthful of hot blood, falling to the ground, wailing endlessly.

The remaining six burly men, seeing their leader's miserable state, were so frightened they wet their pants, their legs going weak, collapsing to the ground.

Likewise, seeing Ye Huan again reveal a harmless smile, their lips trembled violently, their eyes filled with intense fear, "You… you can't hit us, or else… our president and our guest at Cyan Dragon Association, w… won't let you off!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Ye Huan squinted his eyes with a smile, intrigued as he asked again, and suddenly kicked, causing a burly man to double over, vomiting blood, and fly out.

In the burly men's eyes, Ye Huan's smile was simply the smile of a demon!

In the next five seconds, all the burly men were beaten by Ye Huan till they bled from seven apertures and passed out.

As arrogant and rampant as they were earlier, their current state was equally miserable and pitiful.

If they were given another chance, they'd likely never dare to boast about teaching Ye Huan a lesson again!