The Romantic Soldier King

Tonight, the number of customers in the bar had increased a bit compared to the previous days. Ye Cheng held his wine cup and swept his gaze across three of the tables, revealing a faint smile. He noticed that the guests at the three tables were all staring at him from time to time with extremely obscure gazes.

One of the tables was full of lackey's, it was obvious they were hoodlums from the Black Tiger Gang without guessing. The two people at the other table lowered their heads and whispered. Although Ye Cheng could not hear what they were saying, he could easily tell from their mouths that these two people were not Chinese. They were most likely islanders.

The three men at the third table were all dressed in very fashionable and handsome attire. They drank wine and chatted casually, laughing and laughing non-stop. They were no different from ordinary customers who came to drink at the bar. The three of them took turns pretending to accidentally glance at Ye Cheng's seat. This small opening was not able to escape from Ye Cheng's strong perception.

To be able to disguise himself to such an extent, he was most likely an assassin who was good at disguising himself as a different kind of character. As for the assassin who had a deep grudge with Ye Cheng, other than the members of the Iron Blood Group, who else could it be?

"The Black Tiger Gang, Iron Blood Group, and Szechuan Society are all here. Interesting!" Ye Cheng finished the wine in his cup in one gulp and wondered how he could trigger the fight between the Iron-Blood Group and the Paddy River Association. As for the hooligans of the Black Tiger Gang, they were directly ignored by him.

Although Shi Man was not satisfied with Ye Cheng's heart, he was extremely responsible for his work. He interviewed every aspect of the club, and as long as he went back to edit it, it would be broadcast normally.

After the interview, Shi Man came to say goodbye to Qin Li. Since he had been caught up in the matter of Ye Cheng eating the donkey whip while he was eating, he was still angry and ignored him.

Ye Cheng was not someone who would lower himself to the level of a beauty. After the invitation to Shi Man was rejected, he politely escorted her and Master Wu out of the bar.

When Ye Cheng left his booth and walked towards the entrance of the bar, the three Iron Blood Murderers looked at each other. Two of them helped another man who pretended to be drunk and walked out of the bar at a normal pace.

Shi Man came to the front of the van and stopped to say goodbye to Qin Li. Lawyer Qin, remember to contact me when you have time.

"Of course. Seeing how well you're doing on TV, your culinary skills should be quite good." Qin Li and Shi Man were like friends at first sight.

Ye Cheng's ears twitched. Behind him, the sound of messy but not messy footsteps rang out. It was obvious that three people were approaching.

"Don't... Don't hold on to me, I don't... "I'm not drunk, my bro, San'er, is going to trade with you …" "Let's go somewhere else to drink!" The fake drunk killer yelled out as he randomly pushed the two people beside him who were supporting him away and stumbled towards Ye Cheng's back.

His blurry eyes suddenly turned cold, and a shining blue dagger appeared in his hand as he pushed forward. A discerning eye could tell that the dagger was poisoned with poison at a glance. Immediately after, his figure leaped forward like a sprint, his dagger mercilessly stabbing towards the center of Ye Cheng's back.

With such a sudden turn of events, even a prepared person might not be able to dodge such a vicious sneak attack. Seeing that he could succeed in the next second, the killer was overjoyed. All of a sudden, he realized that his target had unwittingly taken half a step to the side, and his dagger pierced through empty air.

Without waiting for the killer to stop his charge, Ye Cheng stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed his wrist. In a split-second, his left foot sent out a back kick, which landed heavily on the assassin's right knee.

With a 'kacha' sound, the man's kneecap was shattered. The assassin screamed like a pig being butchered, and his dagger fell to the ground.

This scene happened too quickly for Shi Man, Qin Li, and Master Wu to understand what was going on.

The moment the first assassin was knocked down, the other two assassins also wielded their daggers and arrived behind Ye Cheng. The killer in the floral shirt stabbed towards the back of Ye Cheng's head, while the killer in the maroon t-shirt stabbed towards Ye Cheng's right rib.

The vicious sneak attack happened in an instant. Ye Cheng quickly dodged to the left and at the same time, he lowered his head to dodge the flower shirt killer's fatal strike. His right arm fell down and clamped tightly onto the soy colored t-shirt killer's arm.

Ye Cheng swiftly stretched out both of his hands and grabbed the arm under his armpit, twisting it backwards like a towel. He then looked at the assassin's arm turning into a fried dough twist and screaming in pain.

The floral shirt killer failed in his first strike and charged forward. In the blink of an eye, he had pounced in front of Shi Man. The dagger was raised to her throat as he coldly shouted, "Don't move, I'll kill you!"

Shi Man had never experienced a person holding a knife to her neck. She was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Let her go!" No matter how fast Ye Cheng's movements were, it was impossible for him to add two extra hands to deal with the two assassins at the same time. He raised his elbow and heavily hit the face of the soy t-shirt killer. The impact blossomed all over the killer's face as he fell to the ground.

"Get back, or I'll kill her immediately!" The assassin wouldn't let Shi Man go just because she was beautiful. The dagger was tightly pressed against her neck as he coldly shouted.

"If you dare to hurt a single hair on her head, I'll make you wish you were dead!" Ye Cheng glared at the killer and pulled Qin Li's arm, retreating step by step.

"Ridiculous! I have a hostage and you still dare to be arrogant? Do you believe that I will immediately kill her?" The Flower Shirt Assassin watched Ye Cheng's every move. He would not hesitate to destroy the flower if he noticed anything amiss. Even if he couldn't escape, he would still drag Ye Cheng down with him.

The fight at the door immediately alarmed the people inside the bar. Those who were braver rushed out, including the security guards, the hoodlums of the Black Tiger Gang and the two islanders.

Ye Cheng discovered that the Flower Shirt Assassin's vigilance was extremely high and he also knew how to protect himself. The vitals of his body were all hiding behind Shi Man, so Ye Cheng had little chance of taking care of her with one throwing knife. He raised his voice and sneered, "If I'm not mistaken, you are all assassins of the Iron-Blood Group. Aren't you afraid that none of you will escape after killing the hostages?"

Upon hearing his words, the two islanders turned their attention to the man who had kidnapped Schman.

"If we want to escape, can you stop us?" The Flower Shirt Assassin didn't admit to his identity, but neither did he deny it. Holding onto Shi Man, he slowly stepped back towards the car door. You better not move, or else I won't show any mercy. "

"Assassins are ruthless indeed. Your two companions don't plan to save them?" Ye Cheng tried to distract the Flower Shirt Assassin's attention and looked for an opportunity to save Shi Man.

Seeing the two assassins struggling to get away, the Flower shirt killer slowly retreated to the car door. He suddenly raised his hand and knocked Shi Man out. Then, he opened the car door and swiftly stuffed the unconscious Shi Man into the car.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng rushed over at the fastest speed possible. When he got to the car, the car started up and he jumped into the trunk.

The Flower Shirt Assassin skillfully maneuvered the car and swung its tail, causing it to bounce back and forth onto the road. Ye Cheng opened his arms and tightly held onto the edge of the back window, preventing himself from being thrown off.

"Do you really think you're making a movie? You're courting death!" The Flower Shirt Assassin laughed evilly and stepped on the throttle of the car. The car sped up and moved through the traffic, occasionally changing its angle to the left and right, attempting to throw Ye Cheng off. Along the way, the cars slowed down, afraid that they would be hit by this crazy car.

Due to the car being too fast, Ye Cheng could hear the wind whistling past his ears, causing his clothes to flutter. He could only hold on tightly to the edge of the rear window, unable to make any other movements. Even if he were to slightly loosen his grip, he might be thrown away. I don't believe that you will continue to drive like this without stopping! "

After this car had gone dozens of meters, two cars caught up. One of the van was driven by a hoodlum from the Black Tiger Gang, and the other was an islander.

Hearing the security guard say that Ye Cheng jumped into a car to save Shi Man, Wu Jingyi hurriedly called out, "Shen San, Zhan Peng, hurry up and come with me to save my brother! Right, which one of you has a car? "

The three of them were a bit discouraged. None of them had a car. Could it be that they were going to chase after them on Road 11? He would never be able to catch up even if he was exhausted to death.

Qin Li quickly shouted, "I have a car!"

"Big sister, you're really my blood sister. When I save my brother, I'll definitely thank you heavily." Wu Jingyi wanted to hug Qin Li and kiss him a few times.

"No need to thank me, first, it's more important to save Ye Cheng!" Qin Li hurriedly took out the key from her bag and threw it to Wu Jingyi.

"Without waiting for the key to land in Wu Jingyi's hands, Zhou Weiqing Peng reached out and took it." "Let's go, I'll drive!"

The three ran in a row, jumped into Qin Li's car, and chased after him.

"Zhan Peng, go faster, go faster!" Seated in the front passenger seat, Wu Jingyi looked forward anxiously. He couldn't see the interviewing cart that Ye Cheng jumped on at all. His heart was like an ant on a hot pan, urging Zhou Zhan Peng to hurry up. If it wasn't for the fact that his driving skills were lacking, he would have taken control of the car and driven by himself.

"My speed is already very fast!" Zhou Zhan Peng was also very worried. Although he hadn't known Ye Cheng for long, he felt that Ye Cheng was a good person, and had a very good reputation amongst the employees of the bar. He had also heard of Ye Cheng's glorious feat of jumping down from the second floor and punching and kicking one person to deal with twenty odd hooligans, but he had never personally witnessed it and felt that he was exaggerating a little.

"If this goes on, no one will be able to catch up. I don't even know which road the interview car took." Wu Jingyi's heart was burning with anxiety, and his forehead was full of sweat.

The Flower Shirt Assassin was simply a freak, his speed did not slow down at all. Even if he encountered a red light, he was still rushing forward, almost colliding with cars coming from the left and right, causing the traffic to become chaotic. This gave Zhou Zhanpeng a direction to follow.

Some police cars on duty also joined in the chase after seeing this.

The Flower Shirt Assassin was very familiar with the terrain of Eastsea City. From time to time, he would run through the streets and alleys, easily escaping from the chasing police cars as he headed towards the suburbs.