Female President's Almighty King

"You, what are you going to do, let me go quickly, or you will regret it!" Cheng Jinmei roared.

"Yeah, you guys should let go of Jimei quickly, otherwise, our Pulun company won't be easy to mess with!" Someone said to a man.

"That's right, our Pulun company is owned by the Cheng family in the eastern city of Huaxia, and you can't mess with it!" Xiaojing yelled at those people.

"Snapped!"

A western man slapped Xiao Jing on the face with one slap, so that Xiao Jing almost didn't fall down, leaving a few deep marks on Qiao's face.

"Why do you dare to hit someone, you..." Cheng Jinmei was in a hurry, she didn't want to cause trouble, she just wanted to see if that person was Ye Shuang.

"Little girl, if you have a few drinks with my brother, nothing will happen! What Pulun company, what is the Cheng family in the eastern city of Huaxia, don't you look at where this is, it is the country of rice, not Huaxia It's all bullshit and worthless to me!" The man who grabbed Cheng Jinmei's wrist said with a hint of teasing.

"You're not afraid, aren't you afraid of Kathmandu, Thomson, Kathmandu?" Cheng Jinmei tried to withdraw her hand, but failed.

"I forgot to tell you that we, the Black Jazz Party, are not afraid of anyone in New York State, not to mention members of the Thomson family, so what if they are members of the Franklin family?" The man said with a hint of disdain.

Cheng Jinmei was silent. In New York State, even the Thomson family didn't give face, and there was only this lawless black lord party.

"Okay, little girl, let's have a drink with us. If we're in a good mood, we'll let you and your friends go!"

Cheng Jinmei bit her jade lip, and was about to agree, when a lazy voice came from behind: "If you are sensible, let her go quickly, otherwise, I don't know any black barons!"

Cheng Jinmei turned her head suddenly, and saw a man standing behind him, looking at him with bright eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, she couldn't help but feel like she had a backbone, and even tears seemed to flow down her face.

"Oh, there are still people who are not afraid of death!" The leader shook his head, and several men rushed out behind him, walking towards Ye Shuang.

A western man pulled out a steel rod out of nowhere, and threw it at Ye Shuang with his head out.

The corner of Ye Shuang's mouth reveals a trace of teasing, just this little trick is not enough for him to do it. With a spitting out of his eyes, a flaming cigarette shot out like an arrow and landed on the man's wrist.

"Ow..."

With flames, the cigarette shot directly at the man's wrist, penetrating three points into the flesh, burning in pain, causing the man to throw away the steel rod in his hand and circle in circles on the spot.

When the other people saw it, they were stunned for a moment, but they rushed over.

They rushed over quickly, and flew back even faster. Several people flew out like sandbags, and directly hit the seat, smashing a large area with a splash.

Wailing everywhere!
The burly man in the lead glanced at Ye Shuang in astonishment, immediately let go of Cheng Jinmei, moved his body, and made a noise like crackling beans.

The burly man moved his body a few times, clenched his fists with both hands, and beat each other a few times, looking at Ye Shuang coldly: "I didn't expect that you can know Chinese Kung Fu, yes, then I will show you, our western boxing, one punch Kill you!"

call!
A left uppercut, fast as lightning!
A straight right fist, as fast as a thunderbolt!
Although the burly man's body is tall, his movements are flexible and he has a bit of real kung fu.

The corners of Ye Shuang's mouth raised slightly, and when he saw two fists coming, one left and one right, he stretched his hands forward, and grabbed the two unstoppable fists. The crackling sound was more amazing than the sound of a burly man moving his body.

The burly man groaned in pain, like killing a pig.

call!
With a flick of Ye Shuang's wrist, the burly man flew upside down and smashed heavily on the wall, making a dent in the wall, and then slowly slid down, his complexion turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Shuang walked over slowly, stepped on the burly man's arm, and immediately heard a cracking sound, presumably the arm bone was broken.

"Ow..."

The howling sound covered up the deafening music.

Ye Shuang casually took a few bottles of beer from the card table, and threw a beer bottle directly at the burly man's head.

The beer was flowing and the blood was overflowing.

The head is opened!

"How is it, how does this wine taste, I invite you to drink it!" Ye Shuang said coldly, just like the voice of Tathagata Hell, icy cold and biting.

"No, I dare not, please let me go, you are a large number!" The burly man resisted the blow and was still conscious, begging for mercy.

"Oh, I'm begging for mercy. Didn't you say that nothing can be done to you? You just want to drink, and I'll let you drink!"

Ye Shuang did the same thing and smashed the other bottles as well, the beer fell like rain, dripping on the burly man, but he didn't dare to say anything more, even howling carefully, for fear of offending Ye Shuang.

"No fun!"

Ye Shuang dropped half of the beer bottle and glanced at the burly man who looked like a dead dog.

"Forgive, spare!"

"Forgive you, but you are not saying how powerful your Black Lord Party is." Ye Shuang stared at the burly man, "I will give you a chance to find the leader of your Black Lord Party, how about it!"

Hearing this, the burly man rolled his eyes, as if he saw a glimmer of hope, and immediately became depressed. He didn't know if Ye Shuang was testing him.

"I, I dare not, in front of adults, everything is dust!" The burly man said humbly.

"Duplicity!" Ye Shuang looked at the burly man and the others coldly, "I dare say, if you let you out of this bar, you will turn your face right away, right?"

"No, my lord, even if you give me a thousand guts, I don't dare to think about revenge. If you let me go, you will be my reborn parents!" The burly man wanted to leave here quickly, how dare he think about other things of.

"Since this is the case, I won't force it, just get out!"

Ye Shuang raised his feet and walked towards a booth in the back of the bar without looking back.

Cheng Jinmei was stunned for a moment, glanced at the few people lying on the ground, hesitated for a moment, followed Ye Shuang, and walked to the deep booth.

"Young Master Ye, why don't you give them a little more trouble, the members of the Heijue Party are very fierce and difficult!" Cheng Jinmei chased after Ye Shuang and asked.

The others, Cheng Jinmei's colleagues, were also looking at Ye Shuang, waiting for Ye Shuang's answer. They have been in New State for a long time, and of course they know that the king of New State's underground world, the Black Lord Party, is lawless in New State. Even the Thomson family, a wealthy family in New State, wanted to give him some face, but Ye Shuang provoked the Black Baron's people like this, and let them go...