My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 234 Ye Family, Ye Fushan!_1

Chapter 234: Chapter 234 Ye Family, Ye Fushan!_1

Having been slapped twice in front of his own woman by Xiao Chen, Zhu Gang’s face was utterly without a place to rest.

Watching Xiao Chen walk away, he took out his phone, "Everyone, get your asses over here!"

Zhu Gang was in charge of security for this banquet, so all the security guards present were his employees.

Alone, he was no match for Xiao Chen, but calling over a few more security guards would do the job, right?

Soon enough, seven or eight security guards arrived at Zhu Gang’s side.

"Boss, what happened?"

Seeing the slap marks on Zhu Gang’s face, they knew something had gone down.

Unbelievable that someone dared to mess with their boss in Bacheng, it was simply asking for death.

"Some guy came to the banquet causing trouble, even stole someone’s invitation.

I’m afraid he intends to harm Young Master Liu.

Catch him and beat him to death!"

Zhu Gang said furiously.

"Who would be so bold as to cause trouble at the Jiangyuan Liu Family’s banquet?"

The several security guards were used to seeing storms with Zhu Gang, and had frequently engaged in beating people.

All were extremely fierce.

Hearing this, they rubbed their hands together, eager to prove their worth.

"Follow me!"

Zhu Gang personally led the security guards into the hall.

"Butler, you go in and take care of the guests. I’ll wait here for him. As for that kid, leave him to Zhu Gang.

Having some skills, he doesn’t realize how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. Such a person needs to be taught a lesson," said Ma Wencheng, glancing at the butler.

"Understood!"

The butler sneered inside. Zhu Gang was one to hold grudges, and since that kid dared to hit Zhu Gang, no matter who he was, he was done for.

Even if he was some company’s boss, it would be useless.

Zhu Gang was a true madman.

"That’s the kid, catch him quick, don’t let him get away!"

Xiao Chen was wandering inside, eating from the buffet, all the while looking for Jiang Meng and Ren Jing.

Suddenly, he heard shouting from behind.

He couldn’t help but frown.

Truly, there were those who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

When Zhu Gang saw Xiao Chen, his face felt incredibly painful.

Enduring it, he rushed toward Xiao Chen with eight security guards.

This time, he had to beat this kid half to death in front of everyone.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to release his pent-up rage.

He was a well-known figure in Bacheng, and some pretty boy had dared to hit him.

He had to make the other pay a terrible price.

Absolutely!

"You damn brat, stop right there!"

Zhu Gang rushed forward, once again grabbing Xiao Chen’s arm.

"You’re really bold, kid. After hitting me, you still have the nerve to enjoy yourself here eating! Today, I must break your dog legs!"

Xiao Chen was very annoyed.

Twice now, this idiotic guy had grabbed hold of his shoulder.

This Kungfu attire, although it didn’t look all that special, was custom-made, costing upwards of a hundred thousand.

Yet, it had been grabbed by his filthy hand twice now.

"Get lost!"

An angry Xiao Chen was really terrifying.

For a moment, Zhu Gang felt as though a horrifying demon appeared before him.

It was too real.

A demon possessed, staring at him, sending chills down his spine from head to toe.

As if he had died.

"Aaah—!"

Zhu Gang screamed, frightened, letting go, and fell to the ground.

It took him a while to come back to his senses.

There was nothing in front of him, just an illusion.

"Damn it, he made me look like a fool again!"

Zhu Gang got up and said to Xiao Chen, "You damn brat, you’re so arrogant.

What are you all looking at? Restrain this kid for me.

I’m going to sort him out properly, make him understand what fear is!"

"And who do you want to make afraid?"

Before Xiao Chen could say anything, suddenly a voice rang out.

Standing in front of Xiao Chen, he looked at Zhu Gang with contempt.

"And who the hell are you to stand up for him?"

Zhu Gang looked at the person speaking.

A completely unfamiliar face.

He didn’t know the man, so he had no fear whatsoever.

"Boss!"

Zhu Gang’s subordinate tugged at him.

"What is it? Can’t you see I’m busy?"

Zhu Gang shook his arm and said, "Old man, you’d better get out of the way, or I’ll hit you too.

In Bacheng, no one dares to disrespect me!

Move, or I’ll break your legs and throw you out!"

"Heh, I’d like to see who has the guts to touch me."

The elder gave a slight chuckle and stood there, showing no intention of leaving.

But no one moved.

At this moment, Zhu Gang’s men were trembling all over with fear.

They knew that their boss was only interested in women and money on a regular basis.

He was not very knowledgeable about things outside of that realm.

But they knew who the elder was.

The old man was from Capital City and was a member of the Ye Family.

He was in charge of the Ye Family’s automotive group.

The Ye Family’s automotive group was very famous in Dragon Country, not only because their own brand sold very well.

The Ye Family’s SUV had been top in sales for six consecutive years;

Their MPV and van were also top in sales;

Even their sedan ranked in the top ten for sales.

They outperformed many joint venture cars and imported cars.

Moreover, the Ye Family’s automotive group also established a joint venture brand with foreign automotive groups.

The sales were consistently in the top three for sedans.

This elder had a high position in the Ye Family, and he was also a Martial Dao master, far beyond Long Chen.

Who would dare provoke him?

Even the Jiangyuan Liu Family didn’t dare to provoke him, let alone them.

And now, Zhu Gang was asking them to break the legs of this elder?

He was sending them to their deaths!

They truly felt their souls quivering, filled with utter despair.

"I’ve lived many years, and no one has ever dared to threaten to break my legs.

You sure are bold," said Ye Fushan with a smile as he looked at Zhu Gang and the security staff behind him.

"What are you planning to do?"

"Still daring to laugh, are you mocking me?"

Zhu Gang sneered, "It doesn’t matter who you are, if I don’t break the legs of your old dog today,

I, Zhu Gang, will leave lying down!

Hurry up and do it, and if there’s any trouble, I’ll take the fall for you."

He had a vague feeling that this old fellow was not simple.

But what did he have to fear?

"Boss, we can’t hit him, that’s Ye Fushan!"

Zhu Gang’s subordinate, unable to restrain himself any longer, pulled at Zhu Gang’s arm and said.

Ye Fushan?

"What the hell is a Ye Fushan, huh? Ye! The Ye Family?"

Zhu Gang’s face turned instantly pale.

He indeed feared nothing in heaven or on earth, but that was just talk.

He couldn’t afford to offend a grand family clan like the Ye Family.

Or even hide from them.

Because offending such a family meant they might never stop until you were ruined and dead.

Escaping abroad would be futile.

"Please spare me!"

Zhu Gang knelt on the ground, kowtowing non-stop.

This was only the outer hall, not too crowded.

But there were still more than a dozen people around.

Zhu Gang didn’t care at all.

He just wanted to survive.

He hadn’t enjoyed enough riches and honor to be willing to die just yet.

"I don’t want your life," Ye Fushan said indifferently with a smile.

"Thank you for sparing me, thank you!"

Zhu Gang breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, no one has ever called me an old dog to my face and then said they would break my legs, and afterwards,

got away unscathed.

What do you think should be done?"

Ye Fushan looked amiable, but his words were terrifying.

"I’m the dog, I’m worse than a pig or a dog!"

Zhu Gang shouted as he continued to kowtow.