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"Hoho, old Song is too kind. Old Song can leave, but Song Liangjun won't leave easily. I really wanted to warn him before, but he didn't take my words to heart, and he didn't even mention the past. Today, he actually went for my three women so blatantly. "What do you think?" Ye Cheng smiled as he looked at Song Liangjun, whose expression had turned extremely dark and grim with a sliver of fear on his face.

"Ye Cheng, you, what are you trying to do?" Song Liangjun was flustered by Ye Cheng's smiling expression. He could not help but take a few steps back and look at Ye Chengdao in panic.

"Young man, enough is enough. We have already made a great concession." The old man, who had remained silent from the start, stepped forward and blocked Song Liangjun and elder Song behind him. His wrinkled face slowly relaxed as he narrowed his eyes and said to Ye Chengdao.

"Hehe, I know that you are very powerful. However, do you think that you can stop me if I want to do anything to this fellow?" Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes as he looked at the elder, who was sizing him up.

Hearing this, the elder did not say anything but continued to smile as he looked at Ye Cheng. After a long while, he shook his head and sighed, "I can't." Then, the elder continued, "I wonder what sect Mr. Ye is studying at. Maybe I will get to know your master again. Can you give me some more face? Let's just forget about it for now."

Since ancient times, the master has always been the master. Although this old man did not know whether he was truly a match for this young man in front of him, his intuition told him that in a life-and-death battle, it was not certain who would survive in the end. Therefore, the old man respected Ye Cheng a lot.

Ye Cheng smiled as he looked at the elder in front of him. After pondering for a long time, he asked, "Why?"

Looking at Ye Cheng's aggressive tone, the elder shook his head and laughed, "Hehe, as for the reason, I can't say too much. I am only entrusted with protecting the descendants of the Song Family for a hundred years."

"A hundred years? "It's not a short period of time after all." Ye Cheng smiled.

"Soon."

"How much longer?"

"One month and five days."

"Alright, then I'll give you this face. As for my master's name, it's inconvenient for me to tell you, but …" Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw that Ye Cheng's figure, which was originally standing in the middle of the crowd, had gradually faded away. Just when everyone was confused, they realized that Ye Cheng had arrived beside Song Liangjun without them noticing.

"Pah!"

"AHH!" Song Liangjun screamed miserably. He was actually sent flying by Ye Cheng's slap, as his body landed heavily on a stone pillar beside the pavilion. His body slowly slid off the stone pillar, and in the blink of an eye, half of Song Liangjun's face turned black and purple. It was evident how much strength Ye Cheng had just now.

"Pfft!" Song Liangjun raised his head stubbornly and a gash appeared at the corner of his mouth. His mouth was full of blood. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth. He looked miserable.

"Nice guy!" Elder Song, who had always maintained his usual smile, changed his facial expression when he saw Song Liangjun's miserable appearance. His stooped body swayed and he almost fainted on the spot.

It was a slap to the face, a naked slap to the face, a slap to the face to the point where he did not have any temper. This was the most sullen day he had had since taking over the Song Family.

He looked up in shock at Ye Cheng, who was rubbing his aching hand where Song Liangjun had been standing just a moment ago. He handed Old Song over to a middle-aged man in a black suit, then walked over to Song Liangjun, reached out and pinched Song Liangjun's wrist. After thinking for a moment, he turned to Elder Song, who was looking at him expectantly, and shook his head, "Young Master Song is only injured on the skin, he's fine. He will be fine after a few days of rest. Thank you for showing mercy this time." The black clothed elder cupped his hands towards Ye Cheng.

I am in a good mood today, and I am just reminding you not to be my enemy. However, if there is a next time, even if you stop me, it will not be this simple. I know that you are very powerful, but if I must deal with this stupid thing, you will not be able to stop me. Putting aside the fact that this old fellow who seemed to be very cultured was not simple in terms of martial prowess, if Old Song had forced him into a corner, it would not have ended tonight either. Ye Cheng had come here with the intention of intimidating these people who did not know how to settle down, and Ye Cheng's goal had now been achieved.

"Sigh, Mr. Ye, you can't be at ease. I won't let my grandson offend you again. After we return tonight, I will definitely discipline him severely." Old Song forcefully propped up his stooped body and gave Ye Cheng a guarantee. He did not even look at Wei Longqing, who was already shocked to the point of not knowing what to say. He brought the few people behind him down the Black Tiger Terrace under everyone's shocked and uncertain gazes, and disappeared down the stairs.

Seeing that Ye Cheng's mood wasn't very good, especially that slap just now, that gloomy face of Ye Cheng made Lei Zihan not dare to make any more trouble, nor did he dare to say anything. He obediently sat on the stone bench.

Sang Huihui sat on the stone bench and looked at his man with a smile. Other than excitement, she also felt love. This was her man. Only her man could make the Song Family lose face like this.

"Hehe, has the matter been resolved?" Ye Cheng let out a sigh of relief in his heart as he watched the Song Family leave. It would be a lie to say that Ye Cheng was not nervous. He was really afraid that Old Man Song would go crazy.

"No, and him." Lei Zihan said. Her small hands had been standing there the entire time, not knowing what to do with Li Cheng.

"Gudong!"

Li Cheng, who was originally filled with joy after hearing Ye Cheng's words, directly fainted after hearing Lei Zihan's words.

Ye Cheng sat by the side of the pool with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the calm water. He let Little Tao gently massage his head and shoulders as he turned around to look at the pavilion not far behind him.

Ye Cheng's eyes swept over Little Peach, who was carefully massaging his head without saying a word. He was so conflicted that he felt like his balls were hurting. Thinking about the scene from half an hour ago, he wondered if he had gone overboard.

He had been slapped seven or eight times by Ye Cheng, and had lost two of his big teeth, so he was still unaware of his life or death. Presumably, even if he didn't die, he would at least die, not to mention his hands, even if he lost one of his hands, he would be a cripple in the end. Whether it was in the East Sea or the underground world, it was just that cruel, so Ye Cheng did not believe that Wei Longqing would take care of him, and it would be a blessing for him if he did not throw him into the Huangpu River to feed the fishes.

Wei Longqing wanted to stop him, but the prudent him did not dare to do so. He was not afraid of the Black Tiger Gang's Lei Zihan, nor of Sang Hui from the Four Seas Sect, but what about Ye Cheng, what kind of existence was Ye Cheng? To be honest, he was a little lost right now, but Ye Cheng was able to slap his grandson away in front of everyone, even saying that he would inherit the family's Song Liangjun. In the end, not only was Old Song not angry, but he also did not dare to thank Ye Cheng for showing mercy.

This was not a hopeless situation, because the negotiations for the gathering of the four powers was originally brought up by the Song Family. Now that Eccentric Song had announced his withdrawal from the East China Sea, if one were to say that he had slapped his own face lightly, then this matter would soon become a huge joke in the East China Sea.

As for whether or not he would be able to beat Qiao RuBing, who was currently in the limelight, it was hard to say. However, Ye Cheng was not on the same level as Qiao RuBing, Qiao RuBing was the leader of the business, while Ye Cheng's limelight was mainly on the dark side. Thus, Ye Cheng did not have much of an interest in this matter.

This was because the person who caused all of this tonight was naturally sitting by the pool, enjoying the massage of Little Peach in a comfortable and conflicted manner.

Especially in front of beautiful women, Ye Cheng could only sigh bitterly. Even if he had already become a sage of love, he still wouldn't be able to match the innate characteristics of men. Therefore, when Ye Cheng was at the Black Tiger Tower, he turned around and left the Black Tiger Terrace with a bright red qipao in his arms.

At that moment, Ye Cheng really did enjoy the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd. At that time, he felt an incomparable sense of accomplishment, the Black Tiger Terrace returned with a beauty in their arms, and beside them were the Shen Yu sisters, Sang Hui, Lei Zihan, and other beautiful women.

At that time, Ye Cheng didn't think that he was just pretending. It was a release of emotions, but now that he calmed down and recalled it, there really was a huge possibility that he was pretending.

Especially the words that Little Peach said to him later, Ye Cheng was extremely conflicted.

"Ye Cheng, no matter what, I will not agree to your request. I already have someone in my heart."