Super Special Soldier

“Brother Tiger is here? He is not dead!” After seeing Big Tiger’s Hummer, the punks shouted excitedly.

But the one who came out from the Hummer was not Big Tiger, but an old man in a Tang suit. With annoyance on his face, the old man walked in quickly inside the beauty salon.

“Seventh Master.” Dong Mengna exclaimed.

When the Seventh Master came into the salon last time, he had made it very clear that he didn’t care about the beauty salon. Which made Dong Menna very puzzled because of his sudden appearance.

“Mr. Ye, sorry I’m late.” The Seventh Master quickly came to Ye Xiaofeng’s front and said with a respectful face.

Ye Xiaofeng was puzzled, he didn’t know why the Seventh Master was so respectful to him.

Could it be that the Seventh Master knew that Lang Guangxi and Tiger were taken out by myself?” Ye Xiaofeng thought in his heart with disbelief.

“Seventh Master, we are Tiger’s men, you’d better not ask for trouble.” After the red-haired man saw the Seventh Master, he spoke in a cold tone.

“Little white face, what kind of boss are you pretending to be? What came up to your mind to do such a thing?” Li Wanqiu said with disdain. Seeing that the Seventh Master did not say anything, a smug smile appeared on the red-haired man’s face.

“First, scrap that kid for me.”A dozen punks raised their guns with the red-haired man’s words as they prepared to hit Ye Xiaofeng.

“Who dares to touch Mr. Ye?.” A roar came from outside, followed by dozens of punks armed with guns. It was led by Xiao Liuzi who swarmed in towards the salon hall.

The red-haired man together with the dozen punks got scared on the spot and threw their guns immediately on the ground.

Li Wanqiu’s mouth slightly opened, revealing a stunned expression. The female customers looked at Ye Xiaofeng curiously, they really couldn’t imagine that this handsome and gentle-looking man would be the boss of these punks.

“Sixth brother, what’s going on, aren’t we a family?” The red-haired man said with a face full of confusion.

The news about Lang Guangxi and Tiger ‘s death was already closed, and these people didn’t know yet about the reason behind their death.

Originally, the red-haired man just saw that this beauty salon was smashed by Big Tiger before, and his only purpose was just to knock a sum of money but he did not expect that it would cause him such trouble.

There were no vehicles seen on the outside street of the salon; it was just a group of small gangsters with guns who went to appear in the street. A few dressed men who looked respectful quickly came inside the salon hall.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

The red-haired man was so frightened that he almost fainted, these well-dressed men were all small leaders of the Xuanwu district and each had hundreds of little brothers in their hands.

“Hello, Mr. Ye.”

“Hello, Mr. Ye.”

One by one, the men respectfully came to Ye Xiaofeng’s front and took the initiative to bow in greeting.

When he saw this scene, the red-haired man opened his mouth and looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a dull gaze.

And as for the dozen of his little brothers, they were so scared that they sat down directly onto the ground and there were also some who shed tears because of fear.

“Wow, he is so handsome! He is actually the big brother of the road then, so cool!”

“He also helped me with my membership to my previous card. From that time I knew he is not just simple. Given that he is so handsome, I like him so much.”

“Do these little yakuza still want to find trouble? then they are just looking for death.” The female customers chattered and talked with all of their eyes gazing towards Ye Xiaofeng.

Li Wanqiu suddenly got scared that her whole body trembled. Knowing that Ye Xiaofeng wasn’t pretending and typically must really be the boss of these small head bosses from Xuanwu district.

She also opened a beauty salon on another street in Xuanwu District, so naturally she had dealt with these small heads already.

Seeing these small heads respectfully bowing to Ye Xiaofeng and respectfully saying “Mr. Ye” on him, Li Wanqiu suddenly had a feeling of vertigo and upon thinking about of what she have said a while ago, her whole body even shivered violently.

Little Sixth Son was standing proudly beside Ye Xiaofeng, as he thought he was Ye Xiaofeng’s one and only little brother.

These small leaders had already gotten the news about the two big bosses’ death through various channels.

They originally wanted to fight separately but thinking of the welfare of the Snowfall Society and Fierce Tiger Gang in Jinling City, they felt that if they’re going to proceed with such plan, sooner or later they will all be annexed. And they don’t want that to happen.

These people approached the Seventh Master, hoping that he would come out to wave the flag, but instead the Seventh Master recommended Ye Xiaofeng to become their leader .

At first these small leaders were reluctant because Ye Xiaofeng wasn’t famous and got no number, so why should they listen to him.

But when the Seventh Master said that Lang Guangxi and Tiger started to suffer bad luck after offending Ye Xiaofeng, these people could not help but suck in a breath of cold air; especially when the Seventh Master said that Ye Xiaofeng dared to confront Lang Guangxi alone. And they’ve got to admire him in their hearts.

But of course, there were some people who were still reluctant, but Xuanwu District has no leader now. So they must appoint a leader to unite everyone together.

So these people came to the Qingxiu Jiaren beauty salon with different purposes but led by the seventh master.

“Red hair, you’re fucking impatient! How dare you make a move against Mr. Ye.”

“What’s the point of talking to him, just cut off both of his hands so he will remember.”

“From now on, Mr. Ye has the final say in the Xuanwu District. Mr. Ye, what do you think about the deal?” As discussed by the group of small chiefs. And finally the seventh master spoken his words; the eyes of the crowd looked towards Ye Xiaofeng, as they all wanted to see how Xiaofeng would deal with this red-haired man.

“Mr. Ye, you see, I got no idea. Please spare my life!”

The red-haired man knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Ye Xiaofeng. Who was completely devoid of his previous arrogant appearance.

“You scared them and you must compensate them for the spiritual damage you bring.” Ye Xiaofeng softly said while looking at the red-haired man in front of him and pointing to the customers on the side.