The Romantic Soldier King

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Ye Cheng suddenly felt a sense of danger, and reflexively turned around quickly to avoid the attack.    

    

As the punch missed, the man was slightly shocked. He did not expect that under the silent sneak attack, Ye Cheng would still have such a sharp perception and reaction speed. Stunned, he waved his other fist for the second time and punched at Ye Cheng's waist.    

    

Ye Cheng extended his hand out and grabbed the man's wrist, and the fist that came at him was almost touching his clothes. At this time, Ye Cheng had completely turned around to face the man behind him. His other hand was still supporting the little brother, and the liquid that spurted out had urinated all over the fellow.    

    

This person was extremely disgusted, the veins on his forehead immediately bulged, and without caring about anything, he punched fiercely at Ye Cheng's little brother. A blue light flashed across his fist. He wanted nothing more than to smash it with a single punch to avenge his piss.    

    

"F * ck!" Ye Cheng pushed the man's wrist forward, and immediately retreated a few steps. The remaining urine continued to spurt out and splatter onto the man's fist, and the stench of blood quickly spread.    

    

The corner of the man's mouth twitched as he threw out his fists. He was so disgusted that he wanted to cry. He was so angry that his face turned ashen, and his eyes shone with a murderous light. He had never been so unlucky in his life. Not only did his sneak attack fail, he even got pissed all over.    

    

"You still want my brother's life? You're still too inexperienced!" Ye Cheng shook his little brother twice, and quickly pulled up his pants. At the same time, he sized the guy up with a playful look, and paid special attention to his fists.    

    

This person had an extremely ordinary appearance. In a crowd of people, he didn't stand out at all. He would definitely not attract anyone's attention. "On the middle fingers of each hand, there was a ring. This ring was completely different from an ordinary ring. It had a sharp thorn about two centimeters long. Under the light of the lamp, it shone with a blue light.    

    

"The ring is poisonous!" Ye Cheng secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough and his sense of danger was sharp enough. He covered his nose and laughed mockingly, "Hey, isn't it dangerous to ambush people in the toilet? If you don't succeed in attacking them, you will easily provoke them, just like you are now."    

    

The man's face became extremely gloomy, he grinded his teeth in anger, without replying, he rushed forward and punched towards Ye Cheng's neck, the sharp spike on the ring aimed straight at Ye Cheng's throat. His actions were fast and ruthless, aiming straight for Ye Cheng's vital points, one could tell at a glance that he was a fighting expert.    

    

His other fist arrived right after, aiming for Ye Cheng's chest. Both of his arms struck down, as if he wanted to take Ye Cheng's life.    

    

"Who the hell is this guy?" Ye Cheng thought, but his body did not slow down at all, as he dodged to the side with the speed of a rabbit.    

    

The man's reaction was also nimble, his fists were like a shadow following the body, if not, Ye Cheng would not rest.    

    

There was enough space in the toilet for the two of them to move around, back and forth, using their attacks as they pleased without being affected in the slightest.    

    

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Cheng dodged the incoming fist, and used his flying leg to kick.    

    

The man nimbly dodged, and like a mute, he did not even make a sound from beginning to end. He was like a berserk leopard that was only concerned with attacking Ye Cheng, using his most powerful attack skills, his fists moved about freely like the wind, suddenly moving left and right from time to time, erratically.    

    

"You still have some skill." Ye Cheng easily pushed away the man's fist that was approaching him, dissolving his attack, followed by a heavy punch on his chest. Bang!    

    

The man furrowed his brows in pain and staggered back a few steps.    

    

"You should be someone from the fox-hunting, right? "Since you dare to assassinate me, then don't even think about leaving." In this period of time, other than encountering people from the fox-hunting, Ye Cheng had also not offended anyone who dared to assassinate him.    

    

Ye Cheng guessed right, this man was the 'crow' sent by the fox-hunting. He was an assassin and was an expert in assassination. The two rings had been poisoned and pierced through the body. They died after being exposed to the blood for a short period of time.    

    

The killing intent in Crow's eyes grew stronger, he took a deep breath and pounced again, the attacks of his fists becoming fiercer and fiercer.    

    

According to the information he got, Ye Cheng was the manager of Winning Group's security department. From the looks of it, Ye Cheng had killed all of the fox-hunting mercenaries who had kidnapped them on the cruise ship Royal. He never thought that Ye Cheng's fists and kicks would be so powerful, after ten odd moves, he did not get anything good, and even got hit by a fist.    

    

"What are the people inside doing? Open the door!" There were people outside who were in a hurry to go to the toilet knocking on the door.    

    

"Don't tell me he's trying to build a foundation? "You guys have a bit of quality, okay? If you want to do something, don't say it in public and stop us from going to the toilet."    

    

"Hurry up and open the door, I can't hold it any longer!"    

    

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth curled into a cruel sneer, and with lightning speed, he reached out his hand and firmly grabbed onto the crow's wrist. At almost the same time, his other fist swept past, accurately smashing onto the crow's acupoint at its elbow.    

    

With a muffled "bang", Crow felt his entire arm go numb, and could no longer muster any strength.    

    

Ye Cheng held onto Crow's wrist tightly and turned it over. Crow's fist smashed into his own chest and the spike on the ring penetrated his clothes and skin and into his flesh.    

    

Crow's expression changed instantly. No one knew better than him how strong the poison in the ring was. If they didn't remove the poison in time, they would die without a doubt. He didn't have time to retaliate as his left hand quickly reached into his pocket and took out a small porcelain bottle. Without caring about anything else, he shoved it into his mouth.    

    

That was, when he took out the small porcelain bottle, Ye Cheng's finger quickly tapped on his body a few times. Just as the mouth of the bottle touched his lips, Crow suddenly realized that she could no longer move. In a second, she had turned into a statue, and even if she wanted to, she could not raise her arms.    

    

The porcelain bottle in his mouth seemed to be far away from him. Even if he were to take the antidote with just a tiny bit of it, he would be unable to do anything about it. Crow's heart was filled with fear and anxiety, and her forehead was sweating profusely. There was nothing she could do about it.    

    

Ye Cheng dragged Crow into a bathroom that was completely sealed off, and locked the door with one hand before laughing softly: "Your acupoints have been opened, so if I don't open them for you within six hours, they will automatically open as well, don't be so afraid, I won't personally kill you."    

    

A black aura surfaced on Crow's face as he stared at Ye Cheng in fear and shouted, "No, hurry up and unlock my acupoints."    

    

"Do you think that's possible?" Ye Cheng sneered, "Why are you so afraid? Is that why you're here? " He grabbed Crow's hand and waved the ring on his finger in front of Crow's eyes.    

    

The crow's acupoints were opened, and it looked like a sculpture, waiting to be manipulated by Ye Cheng. Looking at the sharp thorns swaying before his eyes, he felt even more terrified.    

    

"Can you kill me by feeding me the poison?" Ye Cheng pressed onto Crow's palm, and the sharp needle pierced through his chest, causing the small porcelain bottle to fall into the pit.    

    

"Antidote, give me the antidote, I don't want to die yet!" Crow shouted in panic, as the sense of death enveloped his body and mind.    

    

"Clang!" A few men swarmed in, Ye Cheng raised his hand and hit Crow's mute acupoint.    

    

The sound of water being poured into the toilet sounded out in succession, and the people who went in continued to curse. "Damn, I almost suffocated to death."    

    

"Hey, you can do it. Next time, can you not lock the bathroom door? No one will peek. "    

    

"Someone was crouching on the floor, scanning the four legs exposed under the bathroom door, not laughing at all." "There's really someone trying to rob us, why don't we try calling him a few times?"    

    

"What's so interesting about two men? It's not like we're having fun with a girl. I really don't know what you comrades are thinking!"    

    

Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly. Damn it, I don't have the hobby of building a foundation, luckily no one saw it, otherwise my reputation and integrity would not be preserved!    

    

The black mist on Crow's face grew more and more, and black blood dripped out of his nostrils and the corner of his mouth. His breathing grew more and more hurried, and his eyes were filled with boundless fear and despair. His legs couldn't support his body as he sat on the ground.    

    

"It's going to be over so soon." Ye Cheng did not want to see the crow die such a miserable death as he rolled over and jumped out from the gap in the wall.    

    

He washed his hands, walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened, and found a quiet corner to call Sang Huihui.    

    

After continuously calling a few times, Sang Huihui finally picked up. Surprisingly, he did not scold Ye Cheng again. She did not want to bring up this matter again after making a fool of herself in front of Ye Cheng.    

    

"elder sister Hui, the security of your clubhouse is too poor. The safety of your guests is not guaranteed at all." Ye Cheng chided on purpose, it was extremely easy for fox-hunting assassins to sneak into the club, it was very hard to guard against them.    

    

"Oh, what is it?" Sang Huihui asked.    

    

"Just now, my life was severely threatened. Someone took advantage of me going to the toilet to sneak attack and assassinate me. I almost died. I almost lost my life playing with you guys. I won't dare to come in the future. " Ye Cheng said angrily: "I suspect that you were the one who sent that person to take care of me. elder sister Hui, even if I accidentally took advantage of you, you wouldn't have sent people to kill me, right? "    

    

Sang Huihui felt that what Ye Cheng said was true and immediately explained, "A little misunderstanding occurred, how could I send someone to kill you? I swear on everything I have, it has absolutely nothing to do with me. "    

    

"Not at all. If I find out that this has something to do with you, don't blame me for turning hostile!" Although the original intention of killing Lei Baihu was not to help her take revenge, she actually dared to use her beauty to attack Ye Cheng, which made him very unhappy and made him take the opportunity to warn her.    

    

"It definitely has nothing to do with me. Where are the people who attacked you? We can confront each other in person. " Sang Huihui realized that it was impossible for her to control Ye Cheng with her beauty. She had just made intimate contact with him and even accepted his' reward ', but now her face had changed.    

    

"That guy wore a ring that was fed with deadly poison, but he ended up hurting himself and was locked in the bathroom by me. I'm afraid he won't survive. You'd better send some of your most trusted men to take a look." Ye Cheng pushed the matter of cleaning up the mess to Sang Huihui, believing that she would handle it in secret, if word of this got out, the business would be greatly affected.    

    

After thinking about the fact that someone had died in the clubhouse for no reason, who would dare to go?    

    

"I'll go over myself!" Sang Huihui did not know whether what Ye Cheng said was true or not, but from the way he said it, it sounded like he was not lying to himself, he immediately brought his men to the dance hall.    

    


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