Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 406: Take Your Filthy Hands Off

Bang!

The glass was smashed harshly on the ground, and they menacingly gathered around the table.

Wu Yong sensed that something was wrong and wanted to leave, but a few brothers forcibly pulled him back.

"Damn! Little bitch, my brother asking you to pay is giving you face. Do you damn well think we have no money? Is ten thousand enough to keep you for one night?"

The man shouted angrily, spittle almost spraying on Ye Ling’Er’s face.

"Stay away from her."

Suddenly, Yang Cheng spoke, raising his eyes coldly at them.

"Oh ho! No wonder the little bitch is so wild, turns out she’s got a man backing her up!"

"Pretty boy, you think you alone can take on the six of us brothers?"

They laughed scornfully, looking at Yang Cheng as if he was no fighter, surely he’d be pinned down and beaten up by them soon.

"Hey! What are you all doing, can’t we talk nicely!"

"Xiaoyong, try to persuade them not to make it difficult for the young couple."

The proprietress saw a group surrounding Yang Cheng, and quickly ran over to intervene.

Wu Yong looked at Ye Ling’Er’s face, then turned to glance at Yang Cheng; he’d seen them both at the factory before but didn’t know if they were here by chance or had come for him.

"Forget it, I’ll just take you to a massage parlor now."

He planned to use money to avoid trouble, after all, that woman looked uncommon, and if things got ugly, his one hundred thousand might even go down the drain.

"To hell with some massage parlor, what kind of goods can compare to this woman’s beauty!"

"Yeah! I’m set on her today, we’re taking her now to enjoy what such a top-notch beauty feels like."

They were rubbing their hands together, salivating.

Usually, the most beautiful women they saw in Willowleaf Village were at the Tranquil Mind Hall, but they heard someone was protecting that place. They had the desire but not the guts.

Now encountering someone even prettier than the employees there, they were unwilling to give up the opportunity.

They pushed away the owner standing in front of them and rushed forward to grab Ye Ling’Er’s hand, but before touching her hand, Yang Cheng had already grabbed it.

Ye Ling’Er was calm, with a faint smile on her lips. She knew Yang Cheng wouldn’t let such filthy men touch her.

"Remove your filthy hand!"

Yang Cheng flung the man away, using so much force it made the man stagger back, hitting the table beside him.

"Damn! You dare to make a move, do you know who our boss is!"

"Wu Yong, lock the door. Today we’re taking care of this woman in the noodle shop, and I want this pretty boy to see it with his own eyes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old couple rushed over to stop them, pleading, "No, you can’t do this!"

"Just give me face; you can come eat noodles anytime, just spare these youngsters."

The old couple was anxious, constantly giving Yang Cheng signals to run.

"Get out of the way! You old geezers, if you weren’t Wu Yong’s parents, I’d hit you too!"

The tattooed man at the front ruthlessly pushed the proprietor away, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"Wife! Are you okay? Not hurt, right?"

The owner hurried to help her up, glaring angrily at the group of men.

"Wu Yong, what’s up with you today, dawdling around? Go lock the door like I said!"

The tattooed man frowned, annoyed.

"Brother Dong, maybe let’s not do this, it’s my parent’s shop after all. If something happens, it’s hard to handle. I’ll take you guys out to play with some women."

Wu Yong forced a smile, feeling wary of the ominous look in Yang Cheng’s eyes, his heart pounding intensely.

The tattooed man looked displeased, seeing Wu Yong standing uselessly, and ordered another underling to lock the door.

Yang Cheng watched them quietly, a hint of mockery in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Locking the door is good! Makes it easier to fight later."

"Glad you know! If you’re sensible, kneel and beg for mercy, maybe when we’re sleeping with your girlfriend we’ll let you join in."

This remark made everyone burst into laughter.

The old couple huddled in the corner, faces filled with fear, wanting to stop this but were no match for those men.

The noodle shop door was locked, and the shutters were drawn down; it got dark inside.

At that moment, Yang Cheng suddenly stood up, swung his fist at the tattooed leader.

The tattooed guy felt as if his face had been hit by a hammer, sharp pain shooting through his nose, blood spurting out, his mind blank, and his body falling straight to the ground.

The sound of the ’bang’ stunned them all.

"Oh shit! Brother Dong!"

"Damn it, this kid’s sneaking attacks!"

They shouted curses, grabbing stools and hurling them at Yang Cheng.

At this moment, many passersby heard the curses and clattering from the noodle shop and curiously gathered around.

Soon, Liu Xuan received a message that someone was fighting in the couple’s noodle shop.

Since he took charge of Willowleaf Village’s businesses, his first rule was no fighting or causing trouble. Anyone who dared break it was thrown out.

There were still some hoodlums in Willowleaf Village, but things have quieted down a lot, and to stabilize them, he even arranged part-time work under his command, making them work under him now.

Unexpectedly, just when things were peaceful, another fight broke out.

Upon hearing the news, Liu Xuan quickly led people towards the noodle shop.

"Look, Brother Xuan is coming with people!"

"Who is Brother Xuan? I didn’t know anyone like that in Willowleaf Village."

Some were seeing Liu Xuan for the first time, full of confusion.

"How could you not know, Brother Xuan is the current leader of Willowleaf Village, managing many businesses, even our rented apartments are under him. Anyone doing business in Willowleaf Village, who dares not give him face?"

The crowd was abuzz with conversation but went silent seeing Liu Xuan reach the entrance.

"Open the door!"

A subordinate beside Liu Xuan shouted, banging the shutters several times.

Inside, cries and sounds of fighting could be heard.

"Ouch! Help! They’re going to kill us!"

"Stop, we were wrong, we won’t dare again."

Hearing these voices, Liu Xuan knew if he didn’t open the door quickly, someone might get beaten to death. He shouted in anger, "I’m Liu Xuan, I order you to open the door now!"

As soon as he spoke, the shutters opened, and the elderly couple shakily let Liu Xuan and his group in.

Upon entering, Liu Xuan was shocked.

Unbelievable! The hooligans of Willowleaf Village were all beaten to the ground, noses bleeding, black and blue.

The onlookers craned their necks to see, expecting more hooligans bullying others, only to find the beaten ones were actually those hooligans.