Chapter 142: Forcing Through

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Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Forcing ThroughThe Security Captain’s name was Yang Qijun. Hearing Song Qingcheng’s words, he swirled his electric baton and shouted, "Kid, get out of here now or don’t blame me for being rude." He had originally wanted to say "get lost," but seeing Song Qingcheng there, his icy love interest, would saying "get lost" be too vulgar? In front of the goddess he secretly adored, he needed to maintain a good image. "I said, I am here to find Liu Ying. If you let me see her, wouldn’t that solve everything?" Ye Xuan spread his hands and said indifferently. "Kid, you want to meet the CEO? Who are you to be worthy?" Yang Qijun scoffed, waving his fist with a threatening tone. "Eh? I really am your CEO’s friend. If you don’t believe me, you can ask," Ye Xuan frowned. "Who doesn’t know that our CEO is the number one beauty of East Sea City, meeting countless people every day. How could someone like you qualify to be CEO Liu’s friend?" Yang Qijun glared fiercely at Ye Xuan, convinced that Ye Xuan was bluffing. My wife is the number one beauty of East Sea City, alright? Though Liu Ying was alluring without equal, she still couldn’t compare to his own wife! Yet, Ye Xuan didn’t know that Lin Tong and Liu Ying, both considered the number one beauty CEOs of East Sea City, one being the cold CEO, the other the charming CEO. Seeing that Ye Xuan still wouldn’t leave, Yang Qijun said with annoyance, "Kid, I’m telling you for the last time, leave now, or I will throw you out!" "Sorry, but I must meet Liu Ying today. Whether you let me or not, I have to see her." Ye Xuan shook his head, his words resolute. This charity dinner ticket, he must secure it for his wife. "Sir, I would advise you to surrender. Captain Yang is East Sea City’s Sanda champion. Do you think you can just barge in?" Song Qingfei sneered arrogantly as she looked at Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan smiled faintly, standing with his hands behind him, "There’s no place I want to go that anyone can stop me. Don’t believe me? Why don’t you try?" "Hmph, what a big talker!" Yang Qijun’s face turned an iron blue, a violent glint in his eyes. "Kid, since you won’t leave, don’t blame me for not being polite." With that, he swung the electric baton towards Ye Xuan’s head. If only he could drive this kid out, maybe his goddess would see him in a new light. Ha! Yang Qijun excitedly cried out as he swung, the electric baton’s power intensified, flashing with electricity, a sure deadly smash. "Hey, I wanted to reason with you, but there’s always somebody who thinks too highly of themselves and forces me to take action." Ye Xuan shook his head, his left hand behind his back, right hand suddenly reaching forward. In the shocked eyes of Yang Qijun and Song Qingfei, he just caught the electric baton with his bare hand! "You..." Yang Qijun’s face drastically changed, staring at Ye Xuan in disbelief. This was a high-voltage electric baton. Not to mention catching it barehanded, even a touch on the body was tough enough, enough to numb anyone with its shock. How couldn’t he feel anything? Could this electric baton be broken? A huge question flashed through Yang Qijun’s mind. However, he soon found out the baton was not broken at all because Ye Xuan, holding the baton, gently pressed it against him. Instantly, a numbing sensation spread throughout his body, Yang Qijun felt like he’d been struck by lightning. His hair stood on end as his body spasmed, his legs weakened, and he directly knelt down. "Yang Qijun, you said you were a Sanda champion, how come you can’t even handle him?" Song Qingfei coldly spoke. Yang Qijun’s face turned a deep red, feeling the eyes of the entire audience on him as he knelt before this kid, utterly humiliating. "Kid, go to hell!" This guy was fierce; after being shocked by the electric baton, he managed to stand up despite the painful numbness, roared, and swung his fist at Ye Xuan. Huff! With this strike, he used his full strength, shredding the air and producing an explosive sound, even the wind from his fist lifted the clothing of the nearby people. "The power is decent, but it’s too slow!" Ye Xuan said lightly, raising his hand nonchalantly and directly grabbing the opponent’s fist. Yang Qijun’s expression finally changed. He felt as if his fist was caught in a vise, completely immobile, unable to pull it free. Such strong power! Yang Qijun’s face turned red with anger as he glared at Ye Xuan, "Kid, let go of me." "Let go of you? Fine!" Ye Xuan’s mouth curled up in amusement; he pushed forward the hand that held the opponent’s fist. Without much apparent force, Ye Xuan toppled Yang Qijun over, causing him to stagger back several steps and fall flat on his face, lying on the ground like a grounded tortoise. "Who exactly is this person, and how can he be so formidable?" Yang Qijun was shocked, feeling completely broken and in unbearable pain. "Captain Yang was actually defeated?" Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. Yang Qijun, who was nearly six foot three and built like a small mountain, was easily knocked over by a light punch from Ye Xuan. How strong must this person be? Song Qingfei was also incredulous! "So you call yourself a Sanda champion? Go home, wash up, and go to bed." Ye Xuan sneered and looked around at the security guards, "Do you also want to stop me? Then come at me all together!" "Damn, he’s too arrogant, daring to make a move in Liu Group, brothers, go!" "Everyone, attack together!" "Beat him down!" The remaining security guards had cold looks, all of them shouting as they raised their stun batons and rushed toward Ye Xuan. Seeing Ye Xuan surrounded, Song Qingfei couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that even if this guy could fight, he couldn’t withstand so many attacking him at once. "A bunch of weaklings, let’s see who can stop me today!" Ye Xuan stepped forward boldly, his eyes gleaming coldly. Since these people wanted to stop him, he would escalate the situation and blow everything wide open at Liu Group to force that woman to come and see me. "This kid dares to call us trash, brothers, let’s flatten him!" As security guards of Liu Group, they were usually esteemed, never humiliated like this. One by one, they swung their fists and stun batons, bombarding Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan rushed forward with a burst of speed, throwing a punch that sent the first security guard sprawling, his nose bleeding profusely, passing out without a sound. Ye Xuan kept throwing punches, like a wolf among sheep, knocking one unconscious with each punch, kicking another flying. In less than fifteen seconds, all the security guards were down on the ground, screaming in agony, having lost their ability to fight. This... Song Qingfei and the various executives from the CEO’s department were dumbfounded, witnessing so many security guards being taken down all at once. Such strength was beyond their imagination! "Beauty, do you still plan to stop me now? I said, no one can stop me if I want to get in." Ye Xuan dusted off his hands and looked at Song Qingfei; his words slow and relaxed. "Wait here, I’m going to find the CEO." Song Qingfei glared at Ye Xuan fiercely, then turned and walked into the CEO’s department.

Chapter 142: Forcing Through

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