Chapter 172: How Dare You Touch Me?!

Dense crowds of people!
They had completely surrounded the front gates!
Every single figure from the underground circles of Chuandu had turned up. Several major bosses brought hundreds of their subordinates and rushed over in the shortest possible time. At this moment, there were easily over a thousand people standing outside!
A surging, overwhelming sea of people that was enough to make anyone's heart race with terror!
Since the underground circles of Chuandu were in such a chaotic mess anyway, Mo Han decided to make a clean sweep of it and had Overlord bring them all under his control directly.
Minor Pharma was going to develop and expand in Chuandu for the long term in the future. Only by holding the underground circles firmly in his hands could things be truly safe.
Mo Han continued to crack sunflower seeds while the employees behind him held their breath in absolute suspense. They were too stunned to even speak.
Ma Jiaojiao, in particular, knew that Mo Han had many friends in Qiancheng, which was why she had told him to go directly to him if she ever ran into trouble. But she never could have imagined there would be this many.
Too formidable!
The two men sent by the Yang family turned around to look at the oppressive, pitch-black crowd. They couldn't help but shudder violently. Even though they had rolled and crawled through the martial world for many years, they had never witnessed a spectacle like this!
Wasn't there at least a thousand-plus people out there, for fuck's sake?
"Master, a trivial matter like this does not require you to dirty your hands."
Overlord walked over, glanced at Xu Jing, and said, "It's about time you all got some hands-on practice."
Xu Jing's face was slightly flushed with excitement.
Having trained under Mo Han for so long—though Mo Han had tossed him over to Overlord for further coaching—he and the others were no longer anything like their former selves.
So-called underworld bosses were no different from petty street punks in their eyes.
"These two bastards belong to me, and none of you dare fucking steal them from me!" Xu Jing turned back to look at Number Two and the others, a fierce, ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.
Number Two and the others felt a twinge of regret. Opportunities to perform in front of Brother Han were rare indeed.
To think that Xu Jing had snatched the chance away once again.
"Damn it all to hell! To think you idiots actually dared to come and cause trouble at our Minor Pharma—you must be tired of living!"
Xu Jing let out an angry roar and was the first to charge toward the two men.
He had no choice; he was afraid that if he moved a fraction too slowly, the wolf pack behind him would steal his opportunity.
The two men had already been scared out of their wits by the crowd outside. Coupled with the fact that Xu Jing's combat prowess far exceeded theirs, they were beaten down to the ground by Xu Jing with just a few heavy punches.
Xu Jing brushed his hands together in triumph, looked down at the two troublemakers, and his voice instantly turned icy cold.
"Throw them out!"
Boom!
At the command, Number Two and the others lunged forward without the slightest hesitation.
The two men didn't even get a chance to put up a resistance before they were hoisted and tossed out through the doors. Immediately after, the crowd of over a thousand surged forward like a tidal wave, instantly swallowing them whole...
That despair was something they had never experienced in their entire lives, nor would they ever have the chance to experience it again.
Utter shock!
The employees standing behind Mo Han were left with a scalp-tingling sense of awe.
What kind of rallying power was this?
What a terrifying level of strength!
Those two troublemakers would probably be beaten into pulp!
And Mo Han remained seated right where he was, his eyes narrowed with casual ease as he slowly cracked his sunflower seeds.
The adoring gazes of Ma Jiaojiao and the other female employees flickered like stars.
This was a real man!
Now this was a true man!
Overlord stood respectfully to one side. As his own progress accelerated over this period, his reverence for Mo Han deepened further. In his heart, Mo Han was nothing short of a deity.
"Alright, disperse."
Mo Han stood up and waved his hand casually, as if nothing at all had happened.
Having witnessed Mo Han's formidable might, the employees felt a newfound sense of security and no longer seemed all that terrified of the Yang family.
Once the employees had dispersed, Mo Han stood up and walked toward the company gates.
The thousand-plus people outside consciously and automatically parted to clear a path for Mo Han.
Trailing right behind Mo Han were Overlord, Xu Jing, and thirty other fierce wolves.
By this time, the two troublemakers dispatched by the Yang family had already ceased to breathe.
"Drag them out and feed them to the fish." Mo Han made a brief gesture and walked toward his car, with Overlord and the others hurriedly following behind.
The local underworld bosses scrambled to order their underlings to dispose of the two corpses.
"Brother Han, are we heading to the Yang family estate?" Xu Jing asked, rather excitedly.
He felt that the beatdown today hadn't quite satisfied his itch.
"What do you think?" Mo Han smiled.
"Master is obviously going to personally deal with that punk Yang Ling. Is even that worth asking?" Overlord retorted.
The rest of them instantly grew excited and scrambled into their respective vehicles.
As long as there was a fight to be had and bullies to be crushed, that was all that mattered.
Mo Han had not gone back on his word; he had bought each of them an eighty-thousand-yuan car, and all of them had been driven straight to Chuandu.
Overlord was right.
He had already given Yang Ling one chance.
Since Yang Ling was courting death, he would send him straight down to hell to reflect on his actions.
Across past and present lives, no one who had ever dared to cast covetous eyes on his wife had ever been allowed to live a peaceful life.
...
The Imperial Dragon Bay Hotel.
Yang Ling had already taken a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and his hair was still damp, giving him a somewhat cold and stern appearance.
The partners and distribution channels of Minor Pharma had already been placed under his control, which was equivalent to severing the hands and feet of Li Man's enterprise.
Forget about wanting to expand out of Chuandu and establish a foothold in the Southwest region; whether they could even manage to stand firmly in Chuandu at all was a serious question!
"Trying to play games with me? You're still way too green!"
Yang Ling looked at his reflection in the mirror and sneered. "There has never been anything that my Yang family wanted and failed to get!"
The two men he had dispatched were notorious, vicious characters in the martial world with blood on their hands, and they had executed plenty of his dirty work.
He had been entirely confident in letting them break Mo Han's legs and bring Li Man over.
Just thinking about how Li Man would soon be kneeling and begging for mercy brought a look of giddy excitement to Yang Ling's face.
The very picture of it made his heart race with anticipation!
"Bang!"
Just as Yang Ling was lost in his daydream, the hotel door was kicked wide open.
He jolted in alarm and whipped his head around. "Who's there?"
"Me."
Mo Han walked inside, with Overlord following closely behind, while Xu Jing and the others stood guard right at the threshold.
Seeing Mo Han stride in, Yang Ling's pupils constricted and he was seized by a wave of panic.
"You... why are you here?"
He immediately retreated a step and frantically scanned his surroundings, looking for anything he could use as a weapon. But when his gaze landed on Overlord behind Mo Han and the men at the door, his expression shifted drastically.
Especially when he saw the gleaming, broad saber slung casually over Overlord's shoulder, a scalp-tingling chill ran down his spine.
What era was this, that someone was still strutting around the streets carrying a long saber openly?
There were only two possibilities.
First, this person was a complete idiot and a reckless moron.
Second, this person was an expert—an absolute peerless expert.
Yet for some reason, just looking at Overlord's restrained yet overwhelming aura filled his heart with a profound sense of foreboding.
"What do you think you're doing? I am a member of the Yang family! How dare you lay a hand on me?!"
Overlord pulled out a chair, and Mo Han calmly took a seat.
He raised his head, glanced at Yang Ling, and beckoned with his hand.
Yang Ling didn't move, but Overlord immediately stepped forward and delivered a vicious slap across Yang Ling's face, instantly knocking him sprawling onto the floor!