Chapter 527 The Zhou Family of Yun City



As Zhou Yang spoke, he swung his baseball bat at Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen simply took a step back, and Zhou Yang's bat missed completely.

His hand went empty, and he almost fell to the ground. Once he regained his balance, he angrily yelled at the two henchmen behind him, "Are you two blind? Hold him down! Why do you make me go up and fight him myself? I'm the boss now, you know!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Yang." The two were startled and quickly ran forward, trying to restrain Ye Xingchen.

However, what they received in response was an extremely heavy slap from Ye Xingchen.

*Thud*... The two of them stumbled and flew to either side, crashing to the ground with a thud.

"You dare to fight back?" Zhou Yang was furious. He grabbed the stick in his hand and swung it at Ye Xingchen's head.

His hand tightened, and Ye Xingchen grabbed the baseball bat, then forcefully snatched it from his hand.

"you……"

Zhou Yang was so frightened that he took several steps back. He then realized that Ye Xingchen was not someone to be trifled with. He pointed at Ye Xingchen and said angrily, "I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless, or else..."

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Ye Xingchen glanced at him.

Otherwise, I'll call my men and skin you alive.

Zhou Yang was furious. This was Yuncheng! His boss was Mr. Zhou. Although they weren't related, he considered himself a member of the Zhou family.

Now, in this small corner of Yuncheng, his authority has been seriously challenged. If he doesn't maintain this in time, who else in Yuncheng will respect the Zhou family in the future?

"Really? Then come on over." Ye Xingchen smiled faintly.

"I..." Zhou Yang grabbed a machete from one of his underlings and charged at Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen lightly swung the stick in his hand, and with a snap, the cleaver split in two.

The bat, still carrying momentum, slammed heavily into Zhou Yang's arm.

Zhou Yang let out a miserable scream as Ye Xingchen slammed him to the ground with a stick.

"Brother Yang, are you alright?" A group of henchmen rushed forward and helped him up.

"What are you all standing there for? Kill him!" Zhou Yang yelled.

A group of his underlings rushed onto the friction surface and showed off their driving skills.

Amidst the deafening roar of the motorcycles, they raised the front of the motorcycles high, grabbed various sticks and other objects, and began to circle around Ye Xingchen.

A motorcycle, a baseball bat, and some pretty good driving skills—that's a lot of damage.

With a whoosh, the two cars started moving and then swung their baseball bats at Ye Xingchen.

Bang... A blow to the head, and the thug showing off his motorcycle skills was knocked down.

Whoosh! The motorcycle went out of control and crashed into another vehicle. Thump, thump! Both vehicles overturned on the ground.

Fuel from the tank spilled all over the ground, and combined with sparks from the motorcycle scraping against the ground, it immediately caught fire.

"Help! Someone help! Help! Fire!"

The group panicked. This was a gas station; if a fire broke out, it could be deadly.

Fortunately, the gas station staff were well-trained. They quickly grabbed fire extinguishers, ran over, and sprayed the flames with them.

After much effort, the fire was finally extinguished.

Zhou Yang clutched his arm, glaring at Ye Xingchen with hatred: "Fine, you've got guts, but you won't have a good ending after offending the Zhou family. Mr. Zhou will be here soon, just you wait."

“Zhou Kunsheng?” Ye Xingchen glanced at Zhou Yang.

"How dare you address Mr. Zhou by his full name!" Zhou Yang roared in anger.

"Let him come. I didn't want to bother him," Ye Xingchen said helplessly.

He hadn't even touched Zhou Kunsheng's business card yet. Old Tang was his savior, and the Tang family must have contacted Zhou Kunsheng as well.

Soon, a line of luxury cars surrounded them. Since he was the King of Yuncheng, his travels were naturally accompanied by a large entourage.

Surrounded by bodyguards, a middle-aged man stepped out of the car.

He was none other than Zhou Kunsheng, a famous figure in Yuncheng.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm so sorry, I've embarrassed you. This kid stole your car and beat up our men." Zhou Yang limped forward, pointing at Ye Xingchen, "You must stand up for us."

Zhou Kunsheng was around forty years old. He stood still on the spot, glanced at Zhou Yang, and then waved his hand: "Drag him away and break his legs."

"Yes, Mr. Zhou." Immediately, someone came over and dragged Zhou Yang away.

"Mr. Zhou, what's going on, Mr. Zhou? Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Zhou Yang was terrified. He struggled desperately, trying to figure out what he had done wrong to upset Mr. Zhou.

"You know that running a casino violates the rules of the Zhou Clan Chamber of Commerce, don't you?" Zhou Kunsheng said coldly. "You also condone your subordinates robbing people on the road and recruit a group of people to act as unlicensed taxi drivers near the airport and high-speed rail station. Do you really think I don't know about these things?"

“These things…” Zhou Yang shrank back. Yes, these things did indeed break the rules of the Zhou Clan Chamber of Commerce.

Although the Zhou family business was engaged in special businesses, such as entertainment venues, cement and sand, and used car markets.

These are all controlled by local underground forces, but the money of the Zhou Clan Chamber of Commerce is absolutely clean, and Zhou Kunsheng would not allow anything like robbing unlicensed taxis to happen in his territory.

“Zhou Yang, you’ve been with me for so long, you should know my rules.” Zhou Kunsheng said, “Considering you’ve served me for so many years, I won’t kill you, but I’ll break both your legs. After you leave Yun City, you can make a living on your own.”

"No, Mr. Zhou, please give me a chance. I promise I won't do it again. I beg you, Mr. Zhou." Zhou Yang was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a thud and kowtowed repeatedly.

"I can forgive all of what you've said, but you have no idea where your biggest mistake lies," Zhou Kunsheng sneered.

"Mr. Zhou, please tell me, and I promise I will definitely change," Zhou Yang said tremblingly.

“This is Mr. Ye, my honored guest. I can tolerate other things, but you cannot forgive Mr. Ye here.” Zhou Kunsheng said coldly, “Guards, drag him away. Everyone present here today will have one arm cut off and be expelled from the Chamber of Commerce. If anyone in the Chamber of Commerce dares to make a mistake again, it will not be as simple as cutting off an arm.”

The group of motorcyclists turned pale with fright. They didn't dare to resist and let the men in black drag them away. A moment later, screams rang out.

After finishing his business with the Chamber of Commerce, Zhou Kunsheng walked up to Ye Xingchen and bowed deeply to him, saying, "Mr. Ye, I am truly sorry for failing to properly manage my subordinates."

"It's alright. It seems that President Zhou has a very strict way of handling problems." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.

Yun City is not too far from the border, and the area is already chaotic.

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