River Handsome

An ancient saying goes, "First is fate, second is luck, third is Feng Shui."
Ye Qing, the strongest Special Forces soldier born with the Life Grid of the coiling dragon and carrying the Crouching Tiger Feng Shui, resolutely left the army to head south in order to save his only kidnapped younger brother. However, in this glittering and indulgent city, forbearance proved futile, and only the fist served as the real truth. Short of breath from heroic struggles and entangled in affairs of the heart, he ultimately could not overcome the brutal Law of Survival.
And he, vowed to become the maker of that Law of Survival!

Urban Martial Saint

As soon as Ye Qing spoke, the clamor of the crowd came to an abrupt halt.


Just like Ye Qing had said, they didn't have the strength to fight him!


Everyone looked at each other, and those who had been ready to make a move also promptly returned to their seats, inwardly frustrated by their own impulsiveness. Had it not been for Ye Qing's men holding them back, if they really had gone up to fight, they would probably all be bleeding from their heads right now.


"Ye, no matter how good you are at fighting, you're just one person!" a man said in a deep voice, "We have so many people here, and we have all our brothers at our command, what makes you think you can contend with us?"


"Right, we have so many people here, what makes you think you can contend with us?"


The crowd's jeering was unceasing, surprisingly united in this moment.


Chapter 646: Cooperation, or Hostility?