Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

After easily sending two men flying away, Ye Ming reached out with his strong arms, he reached his hands under Yang Yuxi’s body and carried her gently out of the car. The chauffeur in the front seat and the vulgar young man at the back did nothing to stop him. They did not even move an inch. They were dumbstruck and were still reeling in shock from Ye Ming’s swift actions.

“Let me go, don’t…” Yang Yuxi moaned, she could not think straight, she could only rely on her instincts, making feeble attempts at resistance. “It’s all right.” Ye Ming stroked her long hair.

“I feel very dizzy,” Yang Yuxi murmured. “Since you know you will be dizzy, you should not drink so much.” Ye Ming frowned, carrying her around the waist, moving toward his Maybach.

“Stop.” Yao Jie got up unsteadily from the ground, getting the vulgar young man and the chauffeur to go after Ye Ming. “Man, you are very daring. How dare you spoil my plan?” Yao Jie exercised his shoulder and took out a dagger, waving it about, shifting it from his left hand to his right hand and back to his left hand, closing in on Ye Ming menacingly. “Dude, put down the woman. You still have time to leave, otherwise…”

“What will you do?” Ye Ming carried Yang Yuxi in his arms. He had no intention of letting her go. “If so, I will make sure that you bleed.” Yao Jie shifted the dagger from his left hand to his right hand again.

Swoosh!

Ye Ming did not dodge or make huge movements, he took a stride, his hands that were holding Yang Yuxi did not move the slightest inch. He kicked with his right leg and the dagger in Yao Jie’s hands flew away. The latter widened his eyes in shock, watched as the dagger flew upward. He had yet to recover when he felt pain in his abdomen. It was as if he was knocked by a speeding car. He flew away and landed on the ground like a dead dog.

“Brother Jie! Brother Jie! How are you? Are you all right?” The vulgar youth was shocked as he ran toward Yao Jie. Yao Jie felt immense pain in his abdomen, his face turned stark white and green veins could be seen on his forehead. It took him a long while before he felt better, speaking through clenched teeth. “Where is that guy? How dare he hit me. I will never let him go.”

“Brother Jie, he is too powerful. Discretion is the better part of valor. Let’s forget it.” The vulgar young guy had chicken feet. He was very fearful of Ye Ming. “Forget it? Never. How dare he hit me. I will make sure that he dies.” Yao Jie roared, but nevertheless, he knew that given his abilities, he would not be able to take revenge. He took his phone to call for reinforcements. “Brother-in-law, I am Xiao Jie. I have been beaten by others. All my bones are broken. I am outside Herring Bar. Come and save me. You might not get to see me if you are late…”

Yao Jie hung up the phone and looked into the distance with resentment in his eyes. Ye Ming had already placed Yang Yuxi into his car. He turned to speak to the vulgar youth and the other man. “Go and stop him. Don’t let him get away. “The two of them turned stark white. However under Yao Jie’s glaring stares, they had no choice but to move toward the opposite side of the road.

Ye Ming glanced at the vulgar youth and the other man, ignoring them. He got into the car and was getting ready to pour a glass of water for Yang Yuxi when the latter suddenly retched. There was a smell of wine as well as another weird smell. Ye Ming frowned slightly and eased the next second. He understood it right away—he had clearly detected the smell of drugs.