"The water thrown by the married daughter is your aunt, and she is also the mistress of the Xiao family."
"Which one is more important, why can't you see through it?"
Pei Chuan explained sincerely: "Suning and Minghe are classmates and very good friends. I wanted to let you go, but you happened to be on the wrong team."
"Ye Xuwei, Huang Ju, tell me who can protect you?"
"The Clay Bodhisattva cannot save himself when crossing the river. You fool, you still don't believe in evil."
"Click."
The sound of broken bones came from Yun Song's body. His whole body went limp and his steps staggered.
His handsome face was twisted together, dripping with cold sweat, and looked extremely ferocious.
Pei Chuan supported him, called the Kunlun disciples, and said hypocritically: "Send Young Master Yun back, remember to compensate two thousand for the medical expenses."
"Don't worry, Mr. Pei, this disciple will send Young Master Yun home safely." The Kunlun disciple solemnly accepted the order.
After sending Yun Song away, Pei Chuan moved a soft leather sofa from the next room, sat comfortably in the corner and said, "I'm done with my work, you can play with the Ye family and the Huang family."
"We agreed to give them an hour to move reinforcements, but it's already been an hour and a half."
"It's boring to wait around, why don't we charge some interest first?"
I understood and signaled Hu Ying to "borrow" an electric baton from the entertainment city security guard.
This thing can hit and shock people, and the effect is extremely good.
Ye Xuwei said with a pale face: "You don't dare. As the head of the top ten families in Kyoto, the Ye family has always been on the same level as Kunlun. If you insist on breaking the peace in front of you, you will undoubtedly kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself."
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"The Ye family is different from the Lu family and the Xiao family. From the beginning to the end, the Ye family and Kunlun have never had any friendship at all."
"In March of this year, Lingxi tried to destroy the thirty-six luck lanterns of my Ye family with secret techniques. The old man is so kind and merciful that he will not let the past go."
"If you don't pursue it, you will give Kunlun enough face."
"But everything can be done one thing or two but not three..."
Ye Xuwei's emotions were high and his words became increasingly sharp: "No matter how good-tempered the Ye family is, they cannot withstand Kunlun's repeated deliberate provocations."
I held the electric baton in my hand and pressed forward step by step: "Are you done?"
"You are right. There is no friendship between Kunlun and the Ye family. There is only a deep hatred that cannot be resolved."
"But where this deep hatred comes from is not something that a small fish like you can know."
"Also, for a Ye family idler like you, who can't even be considered an orthodox Ye family bloodline, why are you clamoring that the Ye family will fall out with Kunlun because of you?"
As I spoke, I drew the stick with my backhand.
Ye Xuwei raised his hand to block it and dodged hastily.
"Run, where can you run?" I tilted my neck and said with a sneer: "Because of my cousin's idea, I have no intention of letting you leave alive today."
"Bang bang bang."
I chased Ye Xuwei and beat him, which was extremely enjoyable.
The latter held his head and ran away in a state of embarrassment.
"Stab it."
As I pressed the electric shock button, Ye Xuwei stopped moving as if struck by lightning.
He leaned against the wall and slowly fell down.
His eyes were widened and his limbs were twitching slightly.
"Have you had enough trouble?"
Just when I raised the electric baton and wanted to hit Ye Xuwei on the head, Ye Qianshan's familiar voice sounded in my ears.
My movements were stiff and I turned my head suddenly.
I saw a tattooed woman pushing a sick man in a wheelchair from the front desk to the aisle.
