559: Chapter 554: Taming Ye Xuong 559: Chapter 554: Taming Ye Xuong The audience and Ye Xuong’s subordinates all screamed, staring intently at Ye Xuong’s suicide attempt, while Ye Tian did not stop him and just watched as Ye Xuong plunged his palm into his own body….
Blood gushed all over Ye Xuong’s body, his life hanging in the balance, while Ye Tian suddenly pushed off the ground and leaped back to the rose booth where he had been before.
After reaching the rose booth, Ye Tian leaped again.
Above his head was the large hole created by Ye Xuong when he had entered the area.
Ye Tian then left directly through this hole, exiting the establishment known as the Underground Black Fist Casino.
“Boss!”
Jenny shouted, not knowing whether Ye Xuong was dead or alive, and his body had been taken away by Ye Tian, leaving her completely at a loss.
The subordinates of Ye Xuong also stood there dazed, all showing a leaderless state.
“You lost!
Pay up, pay up!”
“Yes, yes, the agent of justice will be back soon!
If you don’t pay up, he will eradicate you all!”
“A bet must be honored!
Otherwise, you’ll end up like Ye Xuong!”
…
The group of gamblers, who were previously timid and afraid to die, saw Ye Tian defeat Ye Xuong and no longer feared Ye Xuong’s subordinates.
They all crowded around Jenny and the casino staff, demanding the money they had won.
Jenny did not know what to do, and there was only a stalemate between Ye Xuong’s subordinates and the crowd, as no one present could take charge…
Meanwhile, in a hotel room in Chikarov town, a man lay on a bed.
Due to his large stature, the bed could hardly contain him, and his feet stuck out the ends.
—This person was none other than Ye Xuong!
Ye Xuong lay naked, his body bearing numerous severe injuries, the worst of which was a gaping 20-centimeter-long wound on his abdomen.
Through the wound, one could even see his intestines.
Although the wound was horrific, the bleeding had stopped, all thanks to the densely packed silver needles encircling the wound which had sealed the major acupoints of Ye Xuong’s abdomen, preventing the flow of qi and blood, and thus, further bleeding from his wound.
Next to Ye Xuong, a person was carefully stitching up the abdominal wound— it was Ye Tian!
Known as the King of the Night, Ye Tian’s medical skills were exceptionally advanced.
The palm strike Ye Xuong had thrust upon himself was fierce but not fatal.
As long as Ye Xuong still breathed, Ye Tian was confident in saving his life!
Stitch by stitch, Ye Tian sewed up the 20-centimeter-long wound on Ye Xuong’s abdomen.
Even for Ye Tian, this was a massive undertaking, requiring hundreds of stitches, each needing painstaking detail.
As time ticked by, soon, Ye Tian had stitched up most of the wound on Ye Xuong’s abdomen.
Sweat began to bead on Ye Tian’s forehead.
Saving a life required more energy than taking one, but fortunately, during the battle with Ye Xuong, Ye Tian had conserved most of his strength, which he could now use to save the man.
As Ye Tian continued to stitch the wound, Ye Xuong, who had been unconscious, finally opened his eyes.
To his surprise, he was still alive.
Seeing that the man who had defeated him was stitching up his wounds infuriated him!
A warrior can be killed but not humiliated, though he had been defeated by Ye Tian, he could not stoop below him, which was the last of his dignity as Russia’s strongest fighter.
“What do you think you are doing!?
Let me die!”
Ye Xuong roared, but Ye Tian remained unusually composed and smiled, “If you want to die, just go ahead and try!”
Seeing Ye Tian underestimate him enraged Ye Xuong, who frantically writhed.
However, he found that Ye Tian had sealed all his acupoints, making it impossible for him to even move, let alone commit suicide.
Such advanced acupuncture skills were unprecedented for Ye Xuong, yet he was still relentless.
“Don’t think just because you’ve immobilized me that you can kill me!
I’ll bite my tongue and kill myself!”
However, as soon as Ye Xuong spoke, Ye Tian lightly tapped his chin, causing Ye Xuong’s mouth to gape open and leaving him unable to speak or bite his tongue.
Although Ye Tian was saving Ye Xuong’s life, his words bore a cold indifference.
“A weakling like you dares to commit suicide in front of me?
Don’t you know, in this world, weaklings don’t even have the right to choose death!”
Ye Xuong felt a chill run down his spine at these chilling words.
Immobolized completely, Ye Xuong could only silently watch Ye Tian, the Chinese man in front of him.
Who exactly was he?
Why did such immense power dwell within this Chinese man?
From Ye Tian, Ye Xuong seemed to see a rising aura of supremacy.
Despite his youth, his words were irresistible…
Ye Tian no longer spoke and continued to stitch Ye Xuong’s wounds.
After more than half an hour, Ye Xuong’s wounds were finally stitched up.
Ye Tian’s suturing skills were superior to any surgeon in the world!
However, mere suturing was not enough.
Ye Tian then placed his palm on Ye Xuong’s abdomen and infused his own strength into Ye Xuong’s body.
Ye Xuong felt a warm force moving within him, bringing immediate comfort.
The pain he had suffered during the fight with Ye Tian vanished in an instant, making him feel as if he had regained 100% of his strength.
Subsequently, Ye Tian carefully removed the silver needles inserted in Ye Xuong one by one, stored them away carefully, and finally released all the pressure points throughout Ye Xuong’s body.
Ye Xuong looked on in amazement.
After his pressure points were released, his body finally recovered, allowing him to move his arms and legs, but he did not attempt suicide again.
“Still want to die, weakling?”
Ye Tian’s voice, sharp as a needle, pierced into Ye Xuong, who had dominated Russia for so many years.
Being called a “weakling” was somewhat ironic to him.
But now, Ye Xuong had no choice but to accept the title because, compared to Ye Tian, he truly was a genuine weakling!
“If you wish to die, I won’t stop you!
Committing suicide won’t prove your honor; it only shows that you are a coward.
You will become a laughing stock, and no one will remember you!”
Ye Tian spoke coldly, each word burrowing into Ye Xuong’s heart.
“If you want to become stronger, then follow me!
I can make you stronger!
If you want to die, that’s up to you, but please don’t die in front of me because I disdain to watch a coward slowly die.”
Facing Ye Tian, Ye Xuong, the once strongest man in Russia, fell silent…
Ye Xuong sized up Ye Tian, a young man whose age did not match his formidable skills.
Who exactly was he?
“You…
who are you…?”
Ye Xuong asked cautiously, having asked the same question during their bout in the casino but had been rebuffed by Ye Tian.
So this time, Ye Xuong wasn’t sure if Ye Tian would reveal the answer.
Responding to Ye Xuong’s question, Ye Tian smiled slightly and said, “If you want to know who I am, you can call your subordinates.
Your casino should have access to SkyNet, right?”
“SkyNet?”
The fact that Ye Tian even knew his own Underground Black Fist Casino could use SkyNet further astounded Ye Xuong.
Ye Tian’s identity probably far exceeded his expectations.
With a nervous heart, Ye Xuong dialed Jenny’s number.
After a brief conversation with her, he was utterly stunned.
“The…
King…
of Night…”
From the phone, Ye Xuong heard Ye Tian’s title, which left him at a loss for words.
The King of Night, one of the three formidable figures at the top of this world, was an entity all martial artists looked up to!
This exceptional strong man, even more formidable than the Hell King and Rakshasa Queen known to him, had already annihilated both and now stood alone at the pinnacle of the Martial Arts World.
Against such a powerhouse, how could Ye Xuong possibly have hoped to win?
“Yes, Ye Xuong, that’s me!
Now that you know my title, would you like to become my right-hand man?
I can make you stronger.”
Ye Tian generously extended his hand to Ye Xuong, who hurriedly got off the bed and knelt before Ye Tian.
“Boss, from now on, I, Ye Xuong, am your man.
I am willing to serve you tirelessly and lay down my life for your cause!”
Ye Xuong’s submission to Ye Tian was not just out of fear for Ye Tian’s reputation but also because of Ye Tian’s personal charisma.
Their great battle was a lost cause for him, not just in martial arts, but also in spirit.
Since rising to fame, Ye Xuong had never been so thoroughly defeated, and this time, he was completely convinced by the loss.
“Stand up,” Ye Tian commanded as he helped Ye Xuong to his feet, then continued, “Starting today, Ye Xuong, you are my subordinate.
The ‘Bear’s Paw’ Underground Black Fist Casino you own is now part of my territory.
Go tidy up the mess in the casino, and after that, join me on a trip to Europe.”
Now that Ye Xuong was his subordinate, Ye Tian naturally gave orders without hesitation.
Ye Xuong immediately nodded obsequiously, saying, “Yes, yes, yes!
I will go tidy up the casino right away!”
Saying that, Ye Xuong rushed to the Underground Black Fist Casino.
With Ye Tian having abducted the half-dead Ye Xuong, chaos had already ensued in the main hall, the gamblers clamoring angrily at Ye Xuong’s subordinates for their winnings.
His subordinates, usually undisturbed by such things, dared not act rashly, thinking of their boss’s uncertain fate.
Only Jenny wore a complex expression, having received Ye Xuong’s call.
Over the phone, it was clear that Ye Xuong was unharmed, but she wondered what his feelings were after learning that his defeater was one of the top three strong men in the world.