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Among the crowd, a handsome man wearing a white casual suit hugged two women with delicate faces but infinitely charming expressions and walked out. Behind them, there were several people wearing black clothes.

, a man whose whole body exudes extremely murderous aura. Everyone can see that he is an extremely ruthless character.

This group of people had just walked out of the private room, and the crowd at the scene involuntarily moved out of the way, waiting for everyone to leave.

"Fuck, that guy Fang Zhentian is really capable. When we were in Lingshan, Fang Zhixu had his cervical vertebra broken by me. It only took a few days for him to recover completely, and he even came here to play with women. What the hell...

..." Ye Xingchen looked at the man in the white suit and complained involuntarily.

"According to the information I got, the Zhentian Gang and the Baiyun Gang in Kyoto have been closely connected recently, so I suspect that the Xianghu Gang is the gang secretly controlled by the two gangs!" Zhang Jia also looked at Fang Zhixu and smiled.

He said.

"Is that so? How about we completely eliminate Fang Zhixu this time?" Ye Xingchen smiled evilly.

"Aren't you afraid of offending the Zhentian Gang at the same time?" Ouyang Jun frowned.

"What are you afraid of? The Zhentian Gang is now involved with the Xilong Gang. With Zhao Longnas' ability, can't he even suppress a little Fang Zhentian? If we kill Fang Zhixu, it will only be a complete disruption.

It's just Fang Zhentian's mood, Xiaolong, say hello to Zhao Long, let's help him kill Fang Zhixu, how much will he pay?" Ye Xingchen chuckled, and several others rolled their eyes when they heard what he said, what's going on with this guy recently?

Have you become so fond of money? You have to ask for money after killing someone you originally wanted to kill, and then finally put the responsibility on the Xilong Gang. How can you imagine this?

"Damn it, why are you looking at me with this expression? Now when our Xingyao Club is developing, where can we get money for nothing? Isn't this just to develop our Xingyao Club as quickly as possible?" Ye Xingchen saw it.

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but complain.

"Okay, do you want to kill Fang Zhixu? He has already left..." Ouyang Jun didn't bother to say more to Ye Xingchen and directly changed the subject.

"Of course we have to kill, but not now. Didn't you see those people's waists are all bulging? We didn't come with thermal weapons this time. If we do it now, we will be the ones who suffer. Let's wait until they leave!"

Ye Xingchen shook his head, grabbed the beer on the table and drank another glass, while Kufkarski on the side had already drank a bottle of vodka and three bottles of beer, which made several other people sneer at this guy's drinking capacity.

It's really scary, even something as strong as vodka is drunk as beer.

The few people said nothing more and started chatting with each other. Ye Xingchen kept asking Zhang Jia why his position was still lieutenant. Logically speaking, he had made great contributions during this period.

, at least everyone from the Chrysanthemum Club has now withdrawn from Jinghai City. Regarding Ye Xingchen's question, Zhang Jia directly chose to ignore it. What is your rank in the National Security Bureau? If you get promoted with just a few small merits, that's not just sitting there.

Rocket?

"Should we take action now?" After a moment, Lin Aoxiang suddenly said.

"Move, of course we have to move, but have you seen the leader of the Elephant Tiger Gang? No, right? So, let's just wait here. I'm going to use the toilet, which one of you will go..." Ye Xingchen said to him

Everyone asked, but no one dumped him. As a last resort, Ye Xingchen had to stand up and walk to the bathroom alone.

After squeezing through the crazy crowd, he didn't know how many tofu he was eaten by those hungry women along the way, which made him feel calm. He finally rushed into the men's room, but heard a crackling sound and took a closer look.

Looking, I saw four or five men in their early twenties surrounding a thin boy who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old at most, beating him up. But no matter how hard they beat him, the boy didn't even groan in pain.

He bit his lip tightly with his teeth, enduring the huge pain in his body.

"You brat, you dare to steal my things, don't you want to live?" A guy with bristling hair kicked the young man's abdomen hard again, knocking him to the ground.

However, the young man struggled to get up again, wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth, and stared at these people with resentful eyes.

"Hey, is this kid the reincarnation of Xiao Qiang? He can still stand up after being beaten like this, or is it that Mao Zi, your fist has become lighter?" Another guy with a skull tattooed on his neck laughed contemptuously.

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When the guy called Maozi heard the ridicule of his companions, his anger became even more intense. He slapped the young man directly. The young man couldn't avoid it and was slapped so hard that he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground. Once again, a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

His face was bloodshot, and there were five clear fingerprints on his face. However, his eyes were still full of resentment and unyielding.

"Hey, Mao Zi, have you used all your strength on women? Why can't you even hit a little Mao Zi today? How embarrassing?" The skeleton teased again, his eyes full of disdain.

"Fuck you damn skeleton, I'm going to kill this kid today..." The anger in Maozi's heart became even more intense. He couldn't stand the unyielding look in the young man's eyes anymore. He took out a fruit knife from his trouser pocket and pointed at it.

The boy's lower abdomen was stabbed.

But just halfway through, he felt as if his hand was caught by iron pliers, unable to move any further. Then he heard an indifferent voice: "I'm just a child. Even if I offend you, I'll just teach you a lesson with my fists and kicks."

Well, why do you need to go under the knife?"

Several young people looked back and saw Ye Xingchen holding a cigarette in his mouth, grabbing Mao Zi's wrist with one hand, and speaking very coldly.

"You brat, you'd better mind your own business, otherwise I'll stab you too!" The man was obviously very angry.

"Of course I don't like to meddle in other people's business, but I also don't like others to use the knife in front of me..." Ye Xingchen said with a faint smile.

"You..." The man was about to speak, but suddenly he felt his right hand holding the knife loosen, and the fruit knife in his hand was gone. When he looked at Ye Xingchen again, he found that he was holding his own fruit in his hand.

Knife, and the fruit knife kept beating between his fingers. The fruit knife kept spinning in his hand, and even jumped back and forth between the five fingers, as if it was given life. These people like to play with knives on weekdays.

, today I suddenly saw a person who could play the fruit knife so beautifully, everyone was stunned...

Not only them, but also the boy who was bullied was stunned. Such sword skills and sword skills were really amazing.

There was a sound of "Pa%...". I don't know if it was because Ye Xingchen used too much force. The plastic handle of the fruit knife broke at the sound, and the fruit knife also fell directly to the ground. Only then did everyone recover from the shock.

Come to God.

"Where did you buy this knife? Why is the quality so poor?" Ye Xingchen looked at Maozi with interest and said dissatisfiedly. It was obvious that he had not fully enjoyed himself just now.

"I...I bought it at the fruit market..." Naozi swallowed hard before speaking.

"No wonder, it turned out to be inferior goods. You should have knives on your body, right? Take them all out..." Ye Xingchen said nonchalantly.

"Fuck you brat, you just take it out when you ask us to? Don't think that it's important that you know how to play with a knife. If you get angry, we will still stab you to death..." The man with the skull tattooed on his neck returned from the shock.

After coming to his senses, when he heard Ye Xingchen ordering him and others, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Oh? Is this what you said?" Ye Xingchen suddenly smiled evilly, flicked his wrist, and a knife as thick as a fingernail appeared in his hand. Before the skull could react, the figure had already stepped in front of him and clasped it.

Holding the man's chin and twisting it hard, the man's tongue stretched out involuntarily. Without saying anything, Ye Xingchen flicked the knife in his hand. Most of the skull's tongue had been cut off, and the bright red tongue fell straight on

There was a snapping sound on the floor, and everyone was frightened. Such speed, such technique, this...

"Remember, be polite when you speak. Don't bring your mother with you when you speak. You have to be more careful in the future, but you won't have the chance to speak in the future. You guys, don't follow in his footsteps. Take out the knife yourself and kill yourself.

If you poke a hole in your body and it's not deep enough, then it's up to me..." Ye Xingchen smiled evilly, and the knife in his hand suddenly flashed, shining in the air, and finally disappeared suddenly, and he

There was even a huge aura exuding from his body, which made several people break out in cold sweat. Without daring to say anything, one of them took out a fruit knife, felt cruel in his heart, and stabbed his thigh directly. After all, there was

If you have enough meat, you won't die.

"Chichi..." Several bloody arrows shot out in succession. The scene was extremely spectacular. If others saw it, they would have thought that these people were Falun Gong practitioners who actually liked to harm themselves.

With a "pop...", Ye Xingchen saw that everyone followed suit and slapped the guy whose tongue had been cut off. He said in a cold tone: "Go away..."

The guys with knives stuck in their thighs all had pale faces. They didn't dare to say anything, and they limped away and fled outside. Even the skeleton whose tongue was cut off by Ye Xingchen and whose big teeth were slapped

He rushed outside regardless of his own safety, a cold sweat broke out behind him. Just now, he thought he would die in Ye Xingchen's hands, but now it seemed that although his tongue was cut off, he finally saved his life.

Ye Xingchen looked at the young man and secretly sighed in his heart: "He is not a beautiful woman, why did I save him today? Damn it, did my conscience recently make me realize that I can't be a hero?" He shook his head, turned around and walked outside.

Go ahead, a kid who is bullied at will can't get anything out of him.

"Boss, will you let me hang out with you?" Ye Xingchen had just taken two or three steps when the young man's still trembling voice sounded.

"Fuck with me? What are you trying to do with me?" Ye Xingchen turned around and looked at this stubborn young man with interest.

"Take my life..." the young man said firmly, his eyes filled with admiration. Ye Xingchen's invincible impression just now was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Your life? Haha, you can't even protect yourself, what can you do for me?" Ye Xingchen smiled faintly. In fact, he still admired this young man in his heart. After all, he faced the beatings of several people without any fear in his eyes.

color.

"I...I..." The young man was obviously stopped by Ye Xingchen's question. He wanted to block the sword for Ye Xingchen, but he had seen Ye Xingchen's skills with his own eyes just now. Such a master could not do it at all.

He needs himself, even if something really happens, he will only become a burden to him, so what can he do to help him?

"Are you familiar with this place?" Just when the boy didn't know what to say, Ye Xingchen suddenly asked.

"Familiar, very familiar. What's the boss' order? I will definitely obey it?" When the young man heard what Ye Xingchen asked him, he felt happy. He was finally able to help Ye Xingchen do something.

"Do you know Guan Daxia?" Ye Xingchen continued to ask.

"Who cares about the prawn? Leader of the Elephant Tiger Gang?" the young man exclaimed.

"Yes, if you can lead me to find this person, I will accept you as my younger brother..." Ye Xingchen continued.

"But brother, this generation is in charge of Da Xia's sphere of influence. Why are you looking for him?" There was curiosity in the young man's eyes. Judging from the hostility on Ye Xingchen's body, he did not think that Ye Xingchen was looking for Da Xia for peaceful discussion.

The beauty of women.

"You don't need to worry about this. As long as you can lead me to find the boss, I will ensure that you will be prosperous and wealthy in the future, and you will not be bullied by anyone..." Ye Xingchen actually didn't have any hope, he just said it casually to dispel this.

The young man follows his own thoughts.

"Okay, brother, please come with me..." The young man nodded firmly, his eyes full of excitement, and walked outside. Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and followed closely behind the young man.

, followed him towards the second floor.

The journey was uneventful. The two of them walked through the corridor, walked up to the second floor, and came to a hidden window. The young man pointed outside and said: "Brother, behind you now, the prawn must be playing in his room."

If a woman wants to find him without alerting other people, she can only go through here. I don’t know you..."

"You can just lead the way. As long as you can get there, I can get there..." Ye Xingchen felt funny when he saw the young man pointing out the window. This little guy is very good at climbing walls.

"Hmm..." Without saying a word, the young man turned over and climbed out of the window. He was as agile as a monkey. Ye Xingchen was not far behind. He followed the young man and climbed outside. The two of them followed the window sill.

Without using any tools, he actually reached a window on the fourth floor. Ye Xingchen admired the young man's movements. He had received professional wall-climbing training when he was in Black Panther, but this young man had such an ability.

Skill, it seems that he has done this kind of thing many times before. Just when he was about to ask the boy why he was familiar with the environment here, the boy's voice sounded.

"Brother, this is the room in charge of Da Xia. I used to come here often to spy on him playing with those women..."

Fuck, this guy is so horny, and climbed so high just to take a peek, isn't he afraid of falling to death? Ye Xingchen cursed in his heart, but slowly raised his head, and happened to see a thirty-year-old man with a big belly in the room.

A multi-year-old man is riding on a blond girl, sprinting continuously? Is this a big shrimp? Ye Xingchen was confused for a while... (To be continued)


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