Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

Seeing that Shen Yi and his friends were being entangled by the two girls, the Indians immediately seized the opportunity to scurry closer to Ye Yunshu and Lu Xingyao with grins, muttering incomprehensible English.

Chen Mo frowned, stood up, reached out and pulled them into his arms, and the group retreated five or six meters away.

The stench still wafted over, and the group covered their mouths and noses.

Lu Xingyao stood on tiptoe, stretched out her little hand to cover Chen Mo's nose, and muttered with a wrinkled face.

"It stinks! Brother Mo, don't smell it, it's disgusting!"

When the Indian leader saw Ye Yunshu hiding behind Chen Mo, he not only did not restrain himself, but instead took a few more steps forward.

Ye Jingge looked at the group of Indians, his face as cold as ice. He took a step forward and threw a punch.

With a muffled thud, the fist slammed solidly into the Indian man's face.

The Indian man screamed and flew backward, crashing into the folding table next to him, yelling in pain.

The table fell apart on the spot, and the barbecue was scattered all over the floor.

Seeing this, the other Indian tried to run away, but Ye Jingge turned and kicked him in the lower back.

The guy collapsed to the ground with a "plop," his mouth full of ash, curled up and dry heaving, unable to get up for a long time.

The remaining two Indians were supporting their companion, still chattering away incessantly.

"Well played!"

"These Indians deserve to be beaten!"

The onlookers cheered. They had disliked these Indians earlier, and now they were all making a fuss.

Upon seeing this, the two Chinese girls screamed and rushed forward.

One of them stood with his hands on his hips, pointing at Ye Jingge's nose and cursing loudly.

"How can you be so barbaric! How can you hit people like that! You have no manners! Do you know that this is illegal?!"

Another person squatted down to help the injured Indian man, then looked up and shouted at Ye Jingge with red eyes.

"Look what you've done to him! All he wanted was to say hello to his friend, did you have to hit him so hard? You're ruining Sino-Indian friendship and making the Chinese people lose all face!"

The two of them went back and forth, escalating their argument from the illegality of assault to international friendship, and then to the quality of national character, throwing increasingly outrageous accusations at Ye Jingge, their spittle practically splattering onto his face.

Ye Jingge stood still and calmly glanced at them.

"I can't stand the sight of these Indians. I'll beat them up every time I see them. Are you going to stop me?"

His eyes held an uncontrollable ferocity.

The two girls felt a chill run down their spines under his gaze and didn't dare to say a word. They instinctively took a step back at the same time.

Ye Jingge ignored them and turned his gaze back to Ah San on the ground, clenching his fists until his knuckles turned white.

"Why is your second brother so short-tempered?"

Chen Mo asked Ye Yunshu.

Ye Yunshu gently tugged at Chen Mo's arm, and the three of them went to the railing by the river, away from the noisy crowd.

She glanced at Ye Jingge, who was radiating a fierce aura not far away, before lowering her voice to speak.

"My second brother has been in a bad mood lately. This matter is related to the Jiang family."

"Which Jiang family?"

"When I came to you to beg you to treat my grandfather, the Jiang family of Jiang Yi who came with me, his father was of the same rank as my uncle."

Chen Mo then remembered that when Ye Yunshu first came to him to ask for help to treat the old master of the Ye family, she was accompanied by a spoiled brat who provoked him and broke Jiang Yi's legs.

A leader surnamed Jiang who frequently appears on the evening news is actually his father; no wonder he's so arrogant.

Ye Yunshu continued speaking.

"The Ye family granted you the rank of Major General, Brother Mo. It was originally an expedited process, and there were bound to be irregularities in the procedures. The Jiang family seized on this and deliberately obstructed the process, directly attacking your uncle."

She paused, then added.

"It just so happens that Brother Jingyuan was transferred to Guangdong Province, and the Jiang family also brought it up, putting pressure on both sides."

Chen Mo showed no expression.

The rank of major general is not a regular procedure, so expedited processing makes it too easy to find fault.

The Jiang family doesn't want a correction; they want to use this as leverage to extract money from the Ye family.

"How did your uncle handle it?"

Chen Mo asked.

"My uncle deliberately took a step back."

Ye Yunshu smiled bitterly.

"The position in Guangdong Province was given to the Jiang family, and Brother Jingyuan was transferred to Guizhou Province."

Chen Mo's lips twitched slightly.

"A strategic retreat to advance; your elder brother's transfer to Guizhou Province was probably part of his plan all along."

The only reason Chen Mo could think of for being assigned to Guizhou Province was because of him.

Ye Changguo, that old fox.

On the surface, it appears that the Ye family compromised and lost the lucrative position in Guangdong Province. In reality, Ye Jingyuan's appointment to Guizhou Province was essentially a way of using a position he was going to give up anyway to create the illusion of weakness.

"Has the Jiang family agreed?"

He then asked.

"Agreed, but not satisfied."

Ye Yunshu shook her head.

"Seeing that Uncle readily gave in, they felt that the Ye family was willing to give up anything for your military rank, so they became even bolder and wanted to continue testing the limits."

After hesitating for a moment, she continued.

"They've been wanting an explanation for the fact that you broke both of Jiang Yi's legs."

Upon hearing the name "Jiang Yi," Chen Mo tapped his fingers lightly twice on the railing.

It seems that Jiang Yi revealed his situation; this man deserves to die.

Perfect timing, it's been a long time since I placed an order for Ghost.

Ye Yunshu's voice interrupted Chen Mo's thoughts.

"This time they've set their sights on Second Brother."

"The Jiang family is really pushing their luck. My uncle was really angry this time and had a big argument with that Jiang family member in front of everyone."

She sighed.

"Despite the arguments, my eldest uncle eventually compromised. My second brother was transferred to the Xinjiang border for three years, and his position was taken over by someone from the Jiang family's faction before you were finally granted the rank of major general."

Chen Mo looked at Ye Jingge in the distance. At this moment, Shen Yi and the others also joined the melee and fought with several Indians.

"Old Ye is truly a cunning old fox. If I can't keep my rank of Major General, then my relationship with your Ye family will end here."

He turned to look at Ye Yunshu.

"Indeed, your uncle's choice was very wise."

Ye Yunshu smiled and nodded, looking at Ye Jingge and the others who were beating up the Indians.

She didn't think the Ye family was at a disadvantage; on the contrary, her uncle had made the right move.

"A few days ago, there was a conflict with the Indians at the border, and several soldiers were killed. My second brother was already in a very bad mood. These few ignorant Indians just happened to run into the line of fire."

Just then, the sound of police sirens came from afar, growing clearer and clearer as they approached.

The two girls had secretly called the police earlier, and now that they saw the police car coming, they instantly regained their confidence, pointed at Ye Jingge and the others, and shouted at the police officers who had just gotten out of the car.

"Officer! It's him! He beat up our foreign friend for no reason! He seriously injured him! Arrest him immediately!"

Chen Mo pulled Ye Yunshu and the dazed Lu Xingyao toward the group.

"Let's go, let's end this farce."