Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 294 - 294 294 Beaten Retreat

294: Chapter 294: Beaten Retreat 294: Chapter 294: Beaten Retreat Yang Ming was surprised to find Zhong Qin here, something he had not anticipated.

Now it was impossible for him to lay a hand on Xiang Yu.

Moreover, after being ruthlessly reprimanded by Zhong Qin just now, he felt like his chest and lungs were about to explode.

At this moment, Big Beard still felt unsatisfied and came over to inquire, but Yang Ming slapped him away with a direct hit once again.

Poor Big Beard had come to seek revenge on Yang Ming, but before he could even start, he had been slapped twice without reason by Wang Ming.

“Hold on, what do you think this place is, that you can come and go as you please?” At this point, Jiang Chao stepped forward with his group, blocking Yang Ming’s way.

They knew Yang Ming from before because there wasn’t much at stake, so they had little interaction, not to mention that Yang Ming was the high-and-mighty squadron leader who seldom came to such a remote place.

Besides, even if they did have interactions with Yang Ming, they could not afford to offend him.

But today was different; they had just sworn allegiance to a new boss, and after Xiang Yu’s previous rousing speech, they were all eager to teach Yang Ming a lesson.

“What are you supposed to be?” Yang Ming hadn’t expected anyone to dare to stop him.

“I’m not supposed to be anything, I’m Jiang Chao, the leader of one of Xiang Yu’s groups.

You came here all blustering, and now you think you can just leave without leaving anything behind?” Jiang Chao said, looking directly into Yang Ming’s eyes.

“That’s right, daring to mess with our big brother, today we must teach them a good lesson.”

Xiang Yu’s men had encircled Yang Ming and were all itching to take action.

Big Beard was terrified at this sight; he had not expected these people to stand with Xiang Yu.

Yang Ming was also taken aback, realizing that these people had been won over by Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu’s composure was not because of Zhong Qin’s presence, but because these dozens of people were his subordinates.

With this realization, Yang Ming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

It was good that he had not struck earlier, or he certainly would have been beaten up.

At this moment, Yang Ming could only feign composure and then turned to look at Xiang Yu, “What’s this supposed to mean?”

Meanwhile, Xiang Yu stood there, eating peanuts, looking at Yang Ming with an amused gaze, “What do you think it means?

It means I want you to remember this lesson.

You came here today to learn one, didn’t you?”

As Xiang Yu spoke, he walked step by step towards Yang Ming.

The brothers who were surrounding them cleared a path, letting Xiang Yu reach the center.

“Leaving so soon?

Won’t you stay and play with us a bit longer?” Xiang Yu said, lifting Yang Ming’s chin with his hand, an action that easily recalled the imagery of teasing a young girl.

Yang Ming forcefully slapped away Xiang Yu’s hand, then said fiercely, “Xiang Yu, don’t push your luck.

Even if you have more people, what can you do to me?

One phone call from me can scare you to death.”

Yang Ming wasn’t bluffing, as he had dozens of streets of men under his command, and a single phone call could bring hundreds of them rushing over.

With a “slap,” Xiang Yu gave Yang Ming a smack in the face, amid the shocked gazes of all those present.

The slap wasn’t hard, but it stunned everyone around.

Who was Yang Ming?

The high-and-mighty squadron leader, while Xiang Yu had just become a squad leader today, not yet firmly established in his position.

Yet Xiang Yu had slap him without mercy.

Even Jiang Chao and his crew were stunned.

Although they stood up to block Yang Ming, they had no intention of getting physical; they just wanted Yang Ming to express a certain attitude or, perhaps, to admit a mistake.

Nobody expected Xiang Yu to physically strike.

While they were surprised, they felt a secret thrill, thinking, “That’s satisfying!”

“Does it hurt?” Xiang Yu said, his face beaming with a brilliant smile as he looked at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming hadn’t expected Xiang Yu to dare hit him.

When he came to his senses, rage took over, and he yelled as he balled his fists, ready to come at Xiang Yu.

At that moment, Ye Feng, the leader of the second group, was the first to step in and subdue Yang Ming from behind.

Yang Ming struggled to go and hit Xiang Yu, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t break free, which showed that Ye Feng’s arm strength was still quite significant.

Meanwhile, the big-bearded ones also wanted to make a move, but were restrained by the crowd that surged forward and surrounded them.

“Xiang Yu, you’re fucking asking for death, you dare to hit me, you’re dead…” For so many years, Yang Ming had never been hit, and today was the first time.

Xiang Yu, on the other hand, ignored his shouting and then walked up to Yang Ming with a smile and slapped him again, saying, “I’m asking you, does it hurt?”

“It hurts your mo…” At that moment, Yang Ming was like an angry wild dog wanting to pounce, but he was tethered by a metal chain and couldn’t bite Xiang Yu.

Then Xiang Yu slapped him twice more, this time with added force, the sound was loud, almost audible to everyone present.

Xiang Yu’s face also became serious, and then he grabbed Yang Ming’s collar and said, “You’d better not provoke me, or the consequences will be severe.”

After speaking, Xiang Yu pushed Yang Ming away with force.

At this point, Yang Ming hadn’t lost his sanity; he really wanted to rush up and tear Xiang Yu to pieces.

But he also knew he was no match for Xiang Yu, especially with so many of Xiang Yu’s brothers here, he knew he wouldn’t gain any advantage today.

Yang Ming clenched his teeth so hard that his gums bled.

He hated Xiang Yu and wanted to tear him apart alive, but he held back, vowing to return today’s humiliation in spades.

“Xiang Yu!” Yang Ming said viciously, “There will come a day when you will regret this, and that day is not far off.”

“I’m waiting,” Xiang Yu said, lifting his head and regaining his composure and confidence.

Yang Ming said no more, then turned and walked towards his car.

“Big Brother, what do we do with these guys?” At that moment, one of them asked while holding down the big-bearded ones.

“Give each of them twenty slaps and then let them go.

This pig head gets forty,” Xiang Yu said calmly, showing some mercy since he had just joined not long ago.

“Xiang Yu, you bastard, you’re not going to die well…” Big Beard burst into tears upon hearing he was going to be slapped forty times, knowing it was inevitable, so he cursed out loud.

“Cut off his little dick,” Tie Zhuzi shouted from his standing position.

Frightened by this, Big Beard immediately shut his mouth and didn’t dare speak.

Even as his mouth was being slapped, he remained silent, tears streaming down his face, crying like a fool.

Jiang Chao’s men were having a blast hitting them, counting as they went, eight, nine, everyone around also counting out loud, until the twenty were done and still feeling somewhat unsatisfied.

Over at Big Beard’s side, two men took turns hitting him, and by the time they reached forty, Big Beard actually passed out.

The others hurriedly carried him away and fled the scene.

Everyone at the scene burst into laughter, no doubt today was the most gratifying day for them, the best day for their mood.

They felt no longer like insignificant characters hiding in the corners, but truly themselves, free to do whatever they wanted.

Only after the laughter subsided did a greater crisis await them.

Jiang Chao and Ye Feng let the others go first, but the two of them approached Xiang Yu with some concern…