Extraordinary Demon King Soldier

Morning.

Inside a taekwondo gym.

With a loud crash, Brother She kicked and shattered a five-centimeter-thick board, causing the surrounding thugs to gasp in amazement.

All the thugs gazed at Brother She with admiration.

Brother She slightly lifted his head, wearing an expression of pride, then waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's call it a day and go with me. Breakfast's on me."

"Oh!!! Brother She is mighty!"

"Brother She is invincible!"

"Brother She is awesome!"

The thugs screamed and crowded around Brother She as they walked out of the gym.

Just at the entrance, Brother She suddenly stopped.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he gloomily said, "Damn, searching high and low only to find it effortlessly, never thought I'd run into that kid again today!"

The other thugs looked and soon noticed Ye Qiu passing by the gym's entrance.

The next moment, all of the thugs' eyes lit up with excitement.

"Brother She, this time we can't let him run away!"

"That's right, let's show him our power!"

"Give this fool a good lesson!"

Eager eyes immediately focused on Brother She.

"What are you all standing around for?" Brother She sneered, shouting, "Grab your weapons and take him down for me!"

"Grab our weapons!"

"Yeah, grab them fast!"

As soon as Brother She finished speaking, his thugs eagerly rushed back into the gym. Soon enough, everyone had an iron rod in hand, charging out fiercely.

"Chase him!" Brother She roared, lifting an iron rod, leading the charge towards Ye Qiu.

Not far away, Ye Qiu was strolling leisurely when he suddenly heard Brother She's roar and immediately stopped.

He slowly turned, looking calmly at Brother She and his group.

Almost simultaneously, Brother She, leading a dozen thugs, rushed over and surrounded Ye Qiu.

"Kid, do you remember me?" Brother She squinted, looking coldly at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, "I vaguely remember, wasn't it a few days ago I beat you up? What, still itching for more?"

"Get beaten up?" upon hearing Ye Qiu's words, a sneer appeared on Brother She's lips, "Kid, haven't you figured it out yet? You're the one who'll get beaten today!"

Saying that, Brother She swung the iron rod in his hand.

The surrounding thugs followed suit, raising their iron rods high.

"Didn't you see? You're the one getting beat today!" Brother She's arrogance grew, his confidence soaring at the sight of the aggressive thugs around him, "Do you really think you can take on all of us alone? With us armed?"

"You're dead meat, kid!"

"Kneel and apologize to Brother She, we might go easy on you!"

"Yeah, kneel and bow to Brother She!"

The thugs waved their iron rods, shouting excitedly, not taking Ye Qiu seriously at all.

"Damn it!" At this moment, Brother She squinted, shouting angrily, "What are you waiting for? Beat him up! Today I'm gonna disable his hands and feet!"

"Hit him!"

"Wreck him!"

"Come on, brothers, Brother She says to trash this fool!"

As soon as Brother She finished speaking, the group of thugs charged fiercely at Ye Qiu, iron rods in hand.

Brother She didn't act immediately but stood sideways, watching Ye Qiu with amusement, already imagining Ye Qiu being beaten to a pulp.

"Heh, today you'll see the consequences of offending me!" Brother She said through gritted teeth.

However, just as he was preparing to enjoy the sight of Ye Qiu getting beaten, sudden screams of anguish rang out.

"Ah!!! It hurts so much!"

"It hurts!"

"Brother She, help, I'm dying!"

With screams that sounded like pigs being slaughtered, the dozen thugs were knocked to the ground one by one, the iron rods somehow ending up at Ye Qiu's feet.

"How, how is this possible?" Brother She was dumbfounded, eyes wide open, staring at Ye Qiu.

He couldn't comprehend how one person could be so strong.

His thugs were all armed, and they were trained too!

How could a dozen people attacking a single person all get taken down in an instant?

This is way too exaggerated, right?

Bam!

While Brother She was in a daze, Ye Qiu, uninterested in wasting words, lifted a foot and kicked him flying.

But, just as Ye Qiu thought it was over, the next moment, with another bam, Brother She was kicked back by someone, rolling back to Ye Qiu's feet.

Immediately afterward, a group of young people in taekwondo uniforms appeared before Ye Qiu.

One of them was someone Ye Qiu knew.

Sima Gong!

Sima Gong, who had been taught a lesson by Ye Qiu twice before, saw Ye Qiu and, instead of showing any sign of danger, walked over with a smile, "Kid, causing trouble in my taekwondo gym, are you looking to die or just tired of living?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Zhiyu stood in front of Sima Gong.

The next moment, Brother She and the group of fallen thugs all had their expressions frozen!

Two seconds later, gloating glances turned towards Ye Qiu!

"Hahaha!" Brother She laughed with excitement, "Kid, you're dead today, truly dead! Do you even know who you've offended?

Heh, let me tell you, that person is Cui Zhiyu, champion of the South Korea Taekwondo Competition! A top-notch expert, falling into his hands, even if you had nine lives, you'd be dead!"

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, remaining silent.

South Korea's taekwondo champion?

Heh!

World champions I've taken down could fill several trucks by now.

Ye Qiu had no regard for Cui Zhiyu.

But, Ye Qiu's demeanor only made Brother She and his group more excited!

"Brother Yu, look at this fool, knowing your identity and still smiling, clearly looking down on you, shouldn't we kill him for this?" Brother She gazed venomously at Ye Qiu.

"Brother Yu, kill him, kill this idiot!"

"Brother Yu, don't let him keep flaunting!"

Other thugs under Brother She chimed in.

"Everyone shut up!" At this moment, Cui Zhiyu barked sharply, then turned to Ye Qiu, tilting his head slightly, arrogantly saying, "You're called Ye Qiu, right? I heard it's you who hit my friend."

Cui Zhiyu pointed at Sima Gong, "My friend here, although not very capable and surprisingly weak, isn't just anyone can hit, because he's my friend. Hitting him is like hitting me."

"Those who hit my face never have a good outcome."

Cui Zhiyu confidently tilted his head, walking towards Ye Qiu.