My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 287 - 284: Crisis Everywhere

Huang Ming, with a heart full of terror, was dead as a doornail. Even till his death, he couldn’t understand how he turned out to be so weak, unable to withstand even a single attack from Ye Fan—a kick that ended his life. Such a way to die was truly pitiful.

His strength was not weak; even against any one of Han Bihong’s ten women, he could handle them.

But now, under Ye Fan’s foot, saying Huang Ming was unable to withstand a single blow was not wrong at all.

"Sir, are you alright?" After Huang Ming fell over a group of underlings, a nearby underling quickly helped him up to inquire.

But upon helping him, the clue was discovered: Huang Ming was motionless, except for his soft chest, with bones showing white outside, he wasn’t even breathing. Upon discovering this, the underling urgently checked, realizing that Huang Ming was already dead.

"The boss is dead."

"The boss, is actually dead!!"

"How is that possible?"

"How can this be!!"

Along with such voices spreading, even in chaos, the hearts of the people were as quiet and cold as ice.

First, they didn’t accept the fact that the formidable Huang Ming died so easily.

Yet, Huang Ming’s corpse was before their eyes, blood seeping from his mouth, breathless and dying with eyes open wide. All this proved that Huang Ming was indeed dead.

This brought enormous shock to everyone, each with grief-stricken expressions.

This was exactly the effect Ye Fan wanted; with iron-blooded ruthlessness, he exterminated Huang Ming, creating panic and pressure among the crowd.

Han Bihong’s ten women witnessed Huang Ming’s tragic death with their own eyes. To be honest, individually facing Huang Ming, any of them within fifty moves would find it very difficult to defeat him. Yet in Ye Fan’s hands, he died too simply, causing considerable shock to the ten women. Even with prior understanding of Ye Fan’s strength, to kick to death someone of almost equal strength was to them like ripples in their hearts.

In the distance, Liang Ge and others hiding away, each wiped the cold sweat of fright off their foreheads, muttering uncontrollably: "Huang Ming was a key figure and died just like that. He was one of the top ten experts of the Mighty Tiger. Incredible, Brother Ye is indeed incredible. No wonder Brother Ye could kill Zhang Fei, turns out he possessed such terrifying combat prowess."

"Kill, avenge Huang Ming, kill." After a brief panic, the underlings turned their grief and indignation into power. With bloodshot eyes, they launched a frenzied assault.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Dull thuds sounded in succession.

"Pu! Pu! Pu!" Meanwhile, underlings spurting fresh blood were sent flying everywhere.

Ye Fan fought in a circle on his own, punching and kicking the surrounding underlings, sending them all flying.

Han Bihong’s ten women formed a circle, knocking many of the underlings flying over a large area.

The power brought by the eleven people crushed the underlings with an overwhelming deterrent force.

The invincible might displayed leaving nothing to the imagination.

Even with an absolute advantage in numbers, they could not make much impact.

Invisibly, this brought immense pressure and helplessness to the crowd.

"Ah ah ah!" Miserable screaming sounds boomed one after another.

You could see, within the space, not just bodies being thrown out, but also a rain of blood and weapons flying sporadically.

Ye Fan, along with the ten women, was like a sharp sword, heading towards the bar’s entrance.

People blocking the way didn’t end well, each severely injured and wailing on the ground.

"This? This, this?"

"Not only is Brother Ye unparalleled, but those ten beauties are no pushovers; each is extraordinarily fierce."

"No wonder Brother Ye ignores people like me, truly, with my amateurish skills, shouting and fighting is okay, but I cannot handle such a formation."

"Brother Ye is mighty; the Mighty Tiger is finished, and we are going to rise."

Liang Ge and others, all were dumbfounded, expressions stunned, shocked to the extreme.

They just watched, witnessing firsthand the unstoppable display of Ye Fan and the others.

......

Inside the bar, Qiu Wen had already instructed the bar’s bouncers to hide with Lu Xuehong.

Qiu Wen faced the Mighty Tiger’s crowd alone.

She also knew, if Lu Xuehong stayed, there would be no good outcome. She could still hold off for a while, and those bouncers choosing not to betray her at such a critical moment but decided to stay, naturally, she wouldn’t send these bouncers to their deaths.

Qiu Wen knew this was very dangerous; she was also unsure whether her master could resolve this crisis, hence her great concern.

Liu Li and Guan Xie, sat with four people standing aside, Huang Ming among the others outside the bar.

The bar’s surroundings were crowded with the Mighty Tiger’s underlings.

They showed disdain towards Qiu Wen, Liu Li and Guan Xie didn’t give her another glance.

"Is this the woman Old Third fancied? She isn’t much, is she? Besides being fierce and ruthless, she doesn’t even have a face that could bring calamity?" Guan Xie muttered after entering the bar, not showing any more interest.

Liu Li naturally couldn’t be bothered with Qiu Wen, thinking to himself: "No wonder people call her Blade Sister—she looks like a tough person. Such a woman must be intriguing, Old Third couldn’t handle it and died instead, so let me help Old Third by taking this woman. Coupled with Blade Sister’s lover, would definitely be a delicious dish."

The Mighty Tiger wasn’t in a hurry to act, giving Qiu Wen substantial pressure, unclear about what they were scheming.

Actually, Liu Li and Guan Xie were waiting for news, having sent people to capture Ye Juanjuan’s family who hadn’t returned yet, they were still waiting patiently, not worried.

After all, they’re planning to resolve all threats tonight; waiting a little longer, letting the enemy suffer a bit longer, why not?

"Little beauty, don’t worry, later, I will give you a chance to serve me." Liu Li glanced at Qiu Wen, showing substantial interest.

"Damn bastard, let’s see if I don’t chop you into pieces." Qiu Wen muttered in her heart.

Guan Xie was not much interested in Qiu Wen, but his brows furrowed tightly, impatiently urging: "Why is there no news from those few useless ones? If they can’t even handle capturing a few ordinary people without the power to bind a chicken, they won’t need to live anymore."

"Qi Baitian, what’s wrong with your little underlings?" Guan Xie’s gaze turned cold, looking at one of the four behind him, Qi Baitian.

Qi Baitian hurriedly apologized, trying to contact the underlings to no avail.

"The underlings sent to capture have lost contact, I’m afraid something has happened?" Qi Baitian said with a grim face.

"Useless." Both said in unison, coldly reprimanding.

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