Chapter 594 - 575: Impersonating Yan Bu’er
Boom...
With a loud crash, the opponent’s body, weighing over two hundred pounds, slammed violently into the guardrail on one side, which shook continuously. The few little brothers were startled and angrily said, "Damn, this kid is asking for it. Brothers, let’s get him together and teach him a lesson!"
Then, the five guys rushed up together, but they were no match for Ye Chen, lasting only a few minutes. The opponents were all sprawled on the ground. Ye Chen pinched his nose, then walked up and chuckled, "Just with you guys, all of you are nearly drained, and you still dare to go against me?"
"Kid, today we brothers are a bit under the weather. If you have the guts, reveal your name, and we’ll come knocking later!" The leader got up, propping himself on the guardrail.
"General Manager of Jianghuai City’s Black Water Security Company, Chairman of Jianghuai City’s Si Yang Group, Executive Vice President of Jianghuai City’s Tianya Group, Gang Leader of Jianghuai City’s Heavenly Reversal Gang, Ye Chen!" Ye Chen rattled off all his titles in one go. In fact, he hadn’t even realized he had so many titles.
What surprised Ye Chen even more was that after hearing this, the group of guys immediately looked up and burst out laughing, "Haha, kid, you really are playing it big. We just pretend to be Yan Bu’er, after all, he’s an expired gang leader, but you, you motherfucker, actually dare to impersonate Heavenly Reversal Gang’s Gang Leader Ye Chen, you’re asking for death!"
Ye Chen was stunned, a little taken aback. It seemed that he hadn’t made enough of an appearance himself, as his fame didn’t precede him, and nobody recognized him. He felt somewhat disheartened, yet found it somewhat ridiculous.
"What do you plan to do then?" Ye Chen asked with an indifferent smile.
"Hmph, you’re not being honest, kid. Brothers, this time, we’ll all go together, I don’t believe we can’t finish him off!" The opponent gritted his teeth and charged at Ye Chen. Six people attacked simultaneously, with the flash of knives and shadows of swords. The tall and burly guy was cautious this time, unlike his initial recklessness. Each of his moves was aimed at overwhelming Ye Chen, as the six men tried to suppress him.
Ye Chen still handled it with ease, his feet constantly shifting on the ground. It looked as though he wasn’t fighting but dancing, a dance poignant enough to sing and weep about.
Bang...
The first yellow-haired kid went down with Ye Chen’s kick landing squarely on his chest. It was likely he’d broken a couple of ribs. The yellow-haired kid flew out like a pathetic bug thrown away,