The Romantic Soldier King

When Ye Cheng drove Mu Lingdie back from the bank, he saw from afar the ten over bodyguards standing in the parking lot of the golf course, including the bald Chen Wu. He took a quick glance but didn't pay much attention to it.    

    

After spending a bit of effort to get a share of three hundred thousand, Mu Lingdie was in a great mood, and spoke a lot more.    

    

After Ye Cheng parked his car, he got off, and the bodyguards surrounded him.    

    

Mu Lingdie asked vigilantly: "What are you all planning to do? You want to snatch Song Liangjun's money back? "    

    

The bald Chen Wu anxiously said: "Don't misunderstand, Young Master Song would not care about that mere three million."    

    

"Then what do you want to do? You want to regain face for Song Liangjun? " Mu Lingdie was eager to give it a try, and hoped that these people would come looking for trouble.    

    

One of the taller and stronger bodyguards said: "You guys have completely misunderstood us, we came here just to discuss business with Ye Cheng."    

    

Ye Cheng asked with doubt: "What business?"    

    

The tall bodyguard took out a cheque from his chest, and handed it over to Ye Cheng with both hands. This is Young Master Lin's one million check, as long as you give me Miss Lynn's name card, this check will be yours. "    

    

Ye Cheng realised and laughed: You want to use one million to buy the Miss Lynn's name card?    

    

The tall bodyguard nodded and said, "That's right, one name card for one million. I don't think you will reject this business deal!"    

    

"A name card is worth a million, no matter what, it is worth it. president Ye, hurry up and sell it!" Mu Lingdie did his best to encourage them, and did not forget to laugh when he saw money being used. "president Ye, remember to give me three hundred thousand after you sell it."    

    

"Long hair, short vision!" Ye Cheng curled his lips. Zhou Jialin's name card was at most worth dozens of dollars, but if it were to land in the hands of East China Sea Four Young Masters and the others, its value would definitely not be a mere one million.    

    

He didn't have the slightest intention of taking the cheque, and said while beaming: "Isn't the price of one million for a dignified East China Sea Four Young Masters a little too low?"    

    

Just a moment ago, Mu Lingdie thought that he was too dumb, someone had given him a crappy business card that he was not selling it for a million dollars. Hearing this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he secretly praised Ye Cheng for being too smart, why would he want a higher price? She couldn't help but think: If the business card could be sold for a higher price, would I be able to get more points?    

    

The tall bodyguard was displeased and said coldly, "Brat, with so much money, aren't you afraid of getting in your way?"    

    

Ye Cheng laughed, "Who cares about money? The more the better."    

    

The bald Chen Wu said coldly, "Let me tell you the truth, the name card in your hand was taken by the four young masters of East China Sea Four Young Masters, if you are smart enough, hand it over, and I will return one million to you, if not you won't be able to get a single cent."    

    

When he was quickly knocked down by Ye Cheng on the golf course, the bald Chen Wu had been holding back his anger. On the contrary, he hoped that Ye Cheng would be more resolute so that he could work with his bodyguards to deal with Ye Cheng.    

    

Ye Cheng said unyieldingly: "If you want the Miss Lynn's name card, then use the money to talk. Only at a price that makes my heart beat fast will I sell it, if not, then let's not talk about it, even if it's the Fourteenth Young Master of the Eastern Ocean, it's useless." He never planned to sell Zhou Jialin's name card, no matter how high the price was.    

    

The tall bodyguard did not expect Ye Cheng to not give the East China Sea Four Young Masters any face at all, and said sinisterly: "Then you mean that we will not sell it for one million?"    

    

Ye Cheng said without hesitation: "Of course I'm not selling. If you want a business card, just give me a hundred million."    

    

The bald Chen Wu's eyes flashed with a cold light, "You really dare to ask too much. Aren't you afraid that you'll lose your life when you get one hundred million?" He was no pushover. Before he became a personal bodyguard, he had been in jail for fighting.    

    

Ye Cheng laughed: "There's no need for you guys to worry about that."    

    

The tall bodyguard's face also darkened, and he returned the cheque in his hand to his pocket. East China Sea Four Young Masters is not someone that you can afford to offend. If you want to survive in the Eastsea City, you should obediently hand over your name card. "    

    

Ye Cheng looked at him with ridicule: "What if I don't hand it over?"    

    

Baldy Chen Wu stared coldly at Ye Cheng, and said with a cold face: "Then you are going against East China Sea Four Young Masters, we will force you to hand it over."    

    

Ye Cheng said fearlessly: "Then let me see how you guys will force me to hand it over!"    

    

"Don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you're powerful. I don't believe that you alone can beat all of us." The tall bodyguard looked around, and with everyone understanding, he walked towards Ye Cheng.    

    

"You want to fight? Bring me along!" Mu Lingdie was afraid that he would miss her role, and so he quickly stood by the side with his back facing Ye Cheng.    

    

Why would Ye Cheng place these bodyguards in his eyes? He calmly said: "If you want to fight, then stop wasting your breath. Hurry up and attack together, don't waste everyone's time."    

    

These bodyguards were all familiar with Ye Cheng's movements, they were all incredibly fast, and knew that whoever was the first to rush over would only receive a beating, so no one was willing to take the initiative. The bald Chen Wu could not hold it in any longer and shouted, "Attack!"    

    

Following the shout, he made the first move, using his strength to send a flying kick towards Ye Cheng's lower abdomen. Ye Cheng dodged aside slightly, at the same time his fist swept across with a gust of wind, striking hard onto the outside 3 inches away from the bald Chen Wu's knee.    

    

The bald Chen Wu felt as if he had been struck in a nerve. One of his legs was in excruciating pain, unable to support his body. His leg bent and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.    

    

This time, Ye Cheng did not hold back, he punched the bald Chen Wu's three li of acupoint, causing his lower limbs to become numb, so he was not able to stand up for a while.    

    

After the bald Chen Wu made his move, the other bodyguards flocked over. They did not want to make things difficult for Mu Lingdie, so they all attacked Ye Cheng. But Mu Lingdie did not wait to be attacked, she swung her beautiful legs, kicking the two people continuously, and started fighting with her bodyguards.    

    

After striking the bald Chen Wu with one fist, Ye Cheng suddenly rushed forward, holding onto the two incoming fists, his shoulders sunk, borrowing the force from the punch to fiercely smash into the chests of the two bodyguards, causing the two to immediately fly backwards.    

    

At this time, he suddenly felt a vicious wind behind him. He quickly bent down and a thick leg swept over his head. It was the attack of the tall bodyguard. Without waiting for his legs to hit the ground, Ye Cheng jumped up and reached out his hands like eagle claws to grab onto that person's calves. With just a bit of strength, he swung the tall bodyguard like a windwheel.    

    

Miserable screams sounded one after another. The four bodyguards who had surrounded them earlier were not in a hurry to dodge. They were all knocked over and fell to the ground. Not waiting for the four to get up, they were viciously swung around by Ye Cheng with the bodyguards as meat bars.    

    

"Fuck you!" Ye Cheng suddenly let go of his hand, and the bodyguard was flung out, smashing onto the bald Chen Wu's body.    

    

At this time, Mu Lingdie had also defeated two bodyguards, she turned and looked at the ground full of wails, and spoke with dissatisfaction: "Ye Cheng, can't you be slower in fighting next time, leave me a few more, seriously, I'm not satisfied yet, you're all down now."    

    

Ye Cheng clapped his hands: "You can only blame yourself for being too slow. Go home and practice more! "How about you acknowledge me as your master and I will guide you. I promise to double your agility and agility."    

    

Seeing that a bodyguard wanted to struggle and stand up, Mu Lingdie walked up quickly and kicked him down again. He then looked at Ye Cheng with disdain and said: "With your weak little skills, you still want to be my master? I think it's better for me to be your master."    

    

Ye Cheng laughed: "Then if there is a fight in the future, I won't even let you have the chance to fight."    

    

"If you get beaten again in the future, I won't help you." Mu Lingdie was not done yet, seeing who wanted to stand up, he immediately went over and gave a ruthless kick.    

    

On the golf course, Lin Tianjiao looked in the direction of the entrance, thinking to himself that the bodyguards had already been gone for quite some time, why hadn't they done so yet? In his opinion, giving Ye Cheng one million was already equivalent to pasting gold on his face, so he might as well give Zhou Jialin's name card with both hands.    

    

Song Liangjun's face was smeared all over by Ye Cheng. Especially in front of Zhou Jialin, his lungs were about to explode from anger, and he had lost interest in playing golf.    

    

Su Mingxuan purposely slowed down his footsteps, pulled Zhou Jialin and the others and said softly: "Young Master Song, you have completely lost face in front of Miss Lynn and Miss Qiao today."    

    

Song Liangjun became even more unhappy and said unhappily: "Young Noble Su, stop laughing at me."    

    

"I didn't mean to be a joke!" Su Mingxuan pretended to be angry: That Ye Cheng is so infuriating. He clearly knows that he's good at playing ball, but he intentionally made a bet with you.    

    

Song Liangjun gnashed his teeth, "I must take revenge!"    

    

Su Mingxuan continued to fan the flames: "That is a must, otherwise who is your Young Master Song, a soft persimmon that people can pinch as they please? Which one of our East China Sea Four Young Masters s is easy to offend? " He cursed in his heart, Song Liangjun this idiot couldn't even take care of a small bodyguard.    

    

Song Liangjun was silent again as he calculated in his heart how he would take revenge.    

    

Su Mingxuan said again: "Young Master Song, didn't you say you won't let Ye Cheng see tomorrow's sun? Did you think of a way to take care of him?"    

    

"That's easy to deal with, find someone to teach him a lesson." Last night, Song Liangjun revealed killing intent, he was only angry for a moment, but after calming down, he did not dare to do that. Once Ye Cheng died, if he dug it up and ordered his men to do it, he would be done for for his entire life, he would not use his own life and soul to exchange with Ye Cheng.    

    

Su Mingxuan could tell the doubt in Song Liangjun's heart and he muttered, "Find someone to beat him up. At most, he'll be half dead. Then, he'll still see tomorrow's sun."    

    

Song Liangjun's mind stirred, "Then, what better way does Young Noble Su have?"    

    

"I do have a way, and I don't need you to do it yourself. Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with your Young Master Song, let's see if you dare to or not." Su Mingxuan did not forget to fan the flames further: "If it were me, I would do everything I can to prevent him from seeing tomorrow's sun."    

    

Song Liangjun's eyes lit up, and asked in an extremely low voice: "What method is this, I am willing to hear the details."    

    

Su Mingxuan laughed: "I'll tell you an interesting website later. Go take a look yourself."