On the edge of the wasteland west of the city.

Saitama was squatting on the ground, holding a measuring tape, measuring something with an expression as serious as if he were doing a college entrance exam.

Er Gouzi, the henchman beside him, scratched his head and asked, puzzled, "Boss, why don't you leave this kind of chores to the brothers? Why do you have to do it yourself?"

"You don't know anything."

Saitama didn't even look up: "This is something my elder brother personally instructed me to do. The project with the Wang family must be handled properly. How could I not come in person?"

There was something else he didn't say aloud, which others might not realize, but he knew in his heart that Ye Yaocheng was a terrifying existence above the Martial King level!

The key is that he's so young!

If this matter is handled well, I might be able to work for this big shot in the future.

Even if others don't think much of them, a few pointers or a small opportunity might be enough to make the entire Black Dragon Society take off!

Oh no, back then he was the leader of the Black Dragon Society.

Thinking of this, Saitama couldn't help but smile.

What a bright future...

"Master! Something terrible has happened!"

A piercing scream shattered Saitama's sweet dream.

Green Hair tumbled and crawled over, his face covered in blood, his clothes tattered like a beggar's.

"What's all the noise about?!"

Saitama's face darkened: "Can't you just stop for once?!"

Green Hair shuddered in fright, but still gritted his teeth and said miserably:

"Tiger... Tiger got beaten up! Several of his bones are broken! All the brothers are down too!"

Saitama frowned: "Didn't I send over a hundred people over there? Were they all just sitting around doing nothing?"

"Useless, Master!"

Green Hair cried, "All my brothers are down too! They outnumbered us and were incredibly strong! We were no match for them!"

Saitama's expression changed.

Having been in the underground scene for so many years, I've never seen anyone so arrogant.

Has he been slapped in the face?

"Walk!"

He threw down the measuring tape and stood up: "I want to see which bastard is so arrogant!"

Er Gouzi immediately puffed out his chest, confidently declaring, "Lead the way! I want to see which son of a bitch dares to cause trouble on the boss's turf!"

The group of people exuded a murderous aura.

Outside the abandoned building.

As soon as Saitama arrived at the place, he saw people lying all over the ground.

Lying haphazardly, wailing incessantly, they were all his underlings.

Not far away, fifty black-clad warriors stood in neat rows, their eyes sweeping over in unison.

That aura was so overwhelming that it made it hard to breathe.

Several people unconsciously swallowed.

Green Hair pointed over there: "Master, these are the people! There are two leaders among them!"

Saitama kicked Er Gouzi: "Go see what's going on."

Er Gouzi's legs went weak, and his previous imposing manner vanished completely.

"Boss... this..."

"go!"

Er Gouzi swallowed hard and forced himself to walk over.

As soon as they approached the group, a martial artist stepped forward, his eyes as cold as knives.

"What is it?"

Er Gouzi's voice trembled: "Um... I want to talk to the brothers inside... about something..."

"Who's there?"

A familiar voice came from inside the building.

Er Gouzi's eyes lit up. It's good that we can talk!

He squeezed into the crowd, trying to see who was speaking.

Then he saw Ye Yaocheng coming down the stairs.

Er Gouzi froze.

He had met Ye Yaocheng.

Just a few days ago, the image of this guy punching a Foundation Establishment stage expert flying in the office was still etched in his mind.

That's a killing machine!

"Um...that..."

Er Gouzi stammered, "I... my grandma's stewed pig's feet is calling me home for dinner... I'm off!"

After saying that, he turned and ran!

Faster than a rabbit!

"How is it?"

Saitama watched as Er Gouzi ran back.

"I...that...inside!"

"What a waste of time!"

Saitama impatiently pushed him aside and strode forward: "Call your manager out here!"

His voice boomed, "Even taking over territory shouldn't be this excessive!!"

As he spoke, he walked to the front of the crowd.

Then, he saw Ye Yaocheng, who was looking at him with a half-smile.

Saitama was jolted awake.

I rubbed my eyes.

Look again.

It's still the same face.

His smile is gentle, like a sunny and cheerful boy next door.

"Master! You've finally arrived!"

Lying on the ground, Li Hu, as if seeing a savior, struggled to crawl over and hugged Qi Yu's leg: "It's this kid! Look what he did to me!"

He cried, tears streaming down his face, "All I did was kidnap his woman! It's his good fortune that I took a liking to her!"

"Look what he did to me! You have to stand up for me!"

Saitama's face turned pale instantly.

"Whose woman did you kidnap?"

Li Hu, oblivious to anything amiss, continued complaining, "Brother, that woman is really beautiful! After we deal with this kid, I'll personally deliver her to your room!"

Saitama's mind went blank.

Through his imagination, he had figured out the whole story.

This idiot... kidnapped Ye Yaocheng's woman?!

And you said it to his face?!

"You bastard!!"

Saitama flew into a rage and kicked Li Hu away: "You son of a bitch! How could I have such a piece of trash like you?!"

He rushed forward and started kicking Li Hu repeatedly!

"ah--!!"

"Master! Why did you hit me?!"

"I'm going to hit you!!"

Saitama kicked and cursed, showing no mercy.

"Yo."

Ye Yaocheng strolled over slowly: "Having so much fun, Mr. Saitama."

He had a bright smile.

But to Saitama, that smile was like a greeting from the Grim Reaper.

Cold sweat instantly soaked my back.

"Big...Big Brother..."

Saitama turned around, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace: "I heard you were here, so I came to see you..."

Ye Yaocheng gestured with his chin, looking at Li Hu on the ground: "You know this guy?"

He paused, as if suddenly remembering something, "Oh dear, look at my memory, you're his boss."

"Thump!"

Saitama was completely stunned!

His knees slammed to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Brother! I really didn't know anything about this! Please forgive me!!"

His voice trembled as he banged his forehead against the ground: "I really don't know what this idiot was doing!!"

Ye Yaocheng's smile slowly faded, and his eyes turned cold.

"Keep your own dog in check."

His voice was soft, but every word was like an icicle: "I don't want to see Li Hu and that green-haired guy again."

"Understand?"

"I understand! I understand, I understand!!"

Saitama nodded frantically.

Ye Yaocheng waved his hand: "Take your men and get out."

"It's annoying to look at."

"Yes, yes, yes! Get out right now! Get out right now!"

Saitama got up and yelled at his subordinates:

"What are you all standing there for?! Drag these two pieces of trash away!!"

Several henchmen rushed up, dragging Li Hu and Green Hair, who were like dead dogs, and fled in panic.

Ye Yaocheng pushed open the door to the room on the third floor.

Jiang Wanyu was tied to a chair, her eyes were bloodshot, and her hair was disheveled.

The moment she saw Ye Yaocheng, tears streamed down her face.

"Ye Yaocheng..."

Ye Yaocheng walked over and untied the rope.

Jiang Wanyu stood up, her legs went weak, and she threw herself into his arms.

"Waaah..."

She buried her face in his chest, her shoulders trembling as she cried.

Ye Yaocheng stiffened for a moment, then gently patted her back.

"It's alright now," he said softly.

Jiang Wanyu cried even harder.

Outside.

Cao Ming leaned against the wall, watching this scene with a complex expression.

He took out his phone and sent a message:

[The young lady is safe. She was rescued by a man named Ye Yaocheng. His strength is unfathomable; it is recommended that you observe him closely.]

After sending the message, put your phone away.

He looked at the two people embracing in the room, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

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