The Romantic Soldier King

"Hmm, since Zi Han is here, things will be easier. I even thought of first going to the Black Tiger Club to look for that girl and give her some instructions. That would save me a lot of trouble."

The third floor was not open to the public and was for no other reason. The third floor was where they lived, including Sang Huihui and Sang Huihui. Although they had a house outside, they usually spent most of their time resting or sleeping in the Youlan Club. Long'er, Rong'er and Little Peach had their own resting room, which showed just how nice Sang Huihui was to these girls.

When Ye Cheng, under the lead of Long'er and Rong'er, arrived at Little Peach's room, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Lei Zihan sitting on the sofa beside the table.

What shocked Ye Cheng the most was Lei Zihan's outfit. She wore a black school uniform with a school logo on the left chest, a snow-white turtleneck sweater with a bulging chest, and a head full of black hair that looked very fitting, a little white face and tender skin in a ponytail. The crystal eyes under her curved eyebrows were filled with joy and yearning as she looked at the wine cup in her hand. Was this still the sexy girl who had dressed up herself?

Following Lei Zihan's gaze, Ye Cheng found that this girl was staring at the wine cup in her hand in a daze. The red and white liquid in the glass accounted for a large portion of it, and there was a mass of red in the middle. It looked pretty good.

"Ye Cheng?" Long'er and the others had knocked on the door when they came in, so Little Peach naturally knew that someone had come. She thought that Long'er had told her to get ready to leave, but it wasn't just Long'er who was standing at the door.

"Hmm? Brother Ye? "Why are you here?" He carefully put down the wine cup in his hand and stood up happily. As he said that, he ran around the table towards Ye Cheng and threw himself into Ye Cheng's arms. He hugged Ye Cheng's arm with all his strength, and his face was filled with excitement.

"Hey, girl, I was just about to praise you a bit, why are you here again?" Ye Cheng helplessly reached out to pull Lei Zihan off her body and said snappily.

"Hehe, what are you praising me for?" Lei Zihan held onto Ye Cheng's arm, and looked at Ye Cheng with her small, curved eyes, full of love and honey.

"I say, why did you suddenly lose your virginity? Why are you behaving so obediently today?" With regards to Lei Zihan suddenly falling in love with him, Ye Cheng also had no choice but to directly filter out the strange gazes from Long'er and Rong'er beside him. He reached out his hand to tug on Lei Zihan's cute little braid and smiled.

Lei Zihan's lower body attire could be considered mediocre. She wore a black, skintight leather suit, and her small feet wore a pair of boots that had just protected her ankles. Each pair of boots also had two furry balls, which matched Lei Zihan's exquisite and beautiful face.

"Hee hee, look good. I've been so obedient these past few days." Lei Zihan let go of Ye Cheng's arm and spun around in a circle in front of Ye Cheng's eyes.

"Mm, I'll wear it like this from now on. It looks pretty good." He couldn't help but think of the words that Tian Zihan had said to him on his birthday. She didn't think that this little pump girl would still listen to him, and at that time, Ye Cheng had only sighed with emotion. He then turned his head to Little Peach and smiled, "Long time no see."

She was dressed the same as before, in a somewhat tight black professional outfit, with a skirt and black silk below her. She looked very sexy, with a pointy chin, a standard oval face, and a beautiful face that was incomparably exquisite. Especially that black silk, it made her long slender legs even more alluring.

"It hasn't been a long time, but it's been quite some time. Your appearance hasn't changed at all, but you seem to have lost some weight." Xiaotao stood up and revealed a reluctant smile towards Ye Cheng.

"Hehe, I think so. However, you seem to have lost some weight."

Long'er and Rong'er couldn't help but look at the two of them blankly.

"It's a woman's affair!" Rong'er looked curiously at the two of them and said boldly.

Ye Cheng stared blankly for a moment. When he thought back to the conversation he had with Little Peach, he found her rather thought-provoking. It seemed like … It was as if he was a lover, but also a good friend that he had not seen for many years.

"Little Peach, peach …" Ye Cheng chewed on these few words as if he remembered something. Could it be that Little Peach was a peach that grew up with him when they were young? No, Little Peach had a home, but he was like him, an orphan.

"Forget it …" Ye Cheng sighed and smiled wryly in his heart.

"What woman's heart, what woman's heart?" "Could it be that big sister Xiaotao is following big brother Ye …" Lei Zihan suddenly hugged Ye Cheng's arm, looked at Ye Cheng with his bright eyes, then turned around to look at Little Peach. His watery eyes were filled with the spirit of gossip.

"Go away, it's all your business, what does a little brat know!" And you! " Ye Cheng was slightly dissatisfied with Lei Zihan interrupting her thoughts. She stretched her hand out and pinched Lei Zihan's cheek, then looked at the culprit, Rong'er, and said in a bad mood.

Lei Zi Han was actually around the same age as Rong'er, but perhaps it was because Long Er and the others had long been exposed to the society and wore professional attire, and Rong'er looked to be a lot more mature than Lei Zi Han.

Black Tiger.

It was a club with a special position in the East China Sea.

The Black Tiger Terrace was a place filled with mystery. Countless men wanted to ascend the stage and countless women wanted to ascend as well.

In a spacious, classical pavilion, there was a table, which seemed clean and simple. In the pavilion, however, there was only one ornament, a statue of a black tiger, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, revealing its pitch black fangs. It was sinister and frightening, adding to the austere atmosphere.

Tiger King was also one of the four great Saint Beasts of China, and its strength was also the strongest Saint Beast in the world. Its moral was power, which was also its status, and this Black Tiger Gang was also widely acknowledged as such, showing just how powerful the Black Tiger Gang used to be in the East China Sea. It was just that the Black Tiger Gang was no longer the same as before, and although this statue had not been destroyed, it was still standing here, giving the Black Tiger Gang a mocking feeling.

There were only four people sitting around the table, but there were three teacups on the table. However, the teacups looked a bit strange.

A kind looking old man, a gloomy middle-aged man with a strong aura, a beautiful woman and a beautiful girl dressed in the clothes of a student. This girl who looked incomparably pure was already strange at this kind of occasion, but what was even stranger now was that the girl was still holding a bottle of Coke and drinking it happily. Her pretty eyes curiously looked around her and the people around her.

There were two people sitting behind the old man, one was the elegant and beautiful Song Liangjun, and the other was an old man in a black robe. At the moment, the old man was sitting on the stone chair, squinting his eyes and looking very relaxed.

Behind the gloomy middle-aged man sat a few other people. They all had a strong aura, wore suits and sunglasses, and had serious expressions. One could tell from one look at them that they were all bodyguards.

The beautiful woman was naturally Sang Huihui, represented by the scattered gangs. Long'er and Rong'er were not sitting, but they were standing behind her with an expressionless face. Even so, they had attracted the attention of many people.

The only difference was Lei Zihan, there was no one behind him.

There were men and women, standing or sitting behind the four people in the pavilion, but no one said a word. Even if there were enemies, they could only stare coldly at each other, and even more people were watching the movements in the pavilion from the start.

Below the huge black tiger stage was a stone tiger's head, engraved on the stone surface beneath his feet, the lines were thin and clear, and did not appear to be concave or convex, yet in this very classical style of pavilion, there were dozens of people gathered, yet not a single person said a word. The atmosphere was very depressing, as if the only person who was not affected was the girl drinking Coke in the pavilion.

"Hehe, old man Song can be considered an old senior. I thought the Song Family would send a representative to attend this gathering. I didn't expect old man Song to come personally." Sang Hui was the first to break the depressing atmosphere. He picked up the teapot to add some tea for elder Song and smiled at him.

Before the Black Tiger Gang took control of the sect, the Song Family was the strongest force in the underground world of the East China Sea. However, because the Song Family had stepped down to the political stage in China, cutting off all black transactions, it was mainly for business and politics, and then it was the Black Tiger Gang that dominated the underground world of the East China Sea. If the Song Family hadn't backed out back then, perhaps the Black Tiger Gang wouldn't have been able to unite the East China Sea.

Even so, not many people in the Song Family dared to offend them in the East China Sea, especially those who were well aware of their influence. The Song Family had been established in the East China Sea for almost a hundred years, but no one knew how powerful the oldest force in the East China Sea was.

However, he didn't know what the Song Family was up to, but he suddenly put on a high profile. It seemed that the Black Tiger Gang had collapsed and the chaos in the East China Sea had triggered the Song Family's greed.