"Then I want to see how rude Mr. Ye is." The man in gray clothes rolled up his sleeves.
The man in black grinned: "Mr. Ye, this guy has a pretty tough mouth."
"Then teach him a lesson for me." Ye Tong waved his hand.
"Okay!" The man in black nodded.
Then, a group of people quickly rushed forward.
Although the man in gray clothes was powerful, he could not withstand the overwhelming numbers of the opponent, and he had no eyesight for swords and guns. Not long after, all the relatives and friends of the man in gray clothes fell. The man in gray clothes was left struggling to support himself. But there was no support.
Not long after, I got a bruise on my back and blood was flowing out.
"Erdan, forget it!" an old woman cried loudly, "We can't fight them."
"No, I don't believe there is no royal law in this world!" the man in gray roared angrily.
He flew up and kicked a man away.
His chest collapsed and his ribs were broken on the spot.
Before the man could scream, he fell unconscious on the spot.
The man in gray's physical strength was close to the limit, and this kick had almost exhausted all the strength in his body.
at this time.
Others quickly surrounded him from behind and started punching and kicking him.
thump!
The man in gray clothes finally couldn't resist anymore. He fell down on the spot. He could only protect his head with his hands and let the other man continue to beat him. As for the relatives and friends of the man in gray clothes, they were beaten so hard that they dared not make a sound. They could only
Watching the man in gray being beaten.
"stop!"
At this time, a cold voice came.
The gangsters who were beating up stopped what they were doing, and everyone looked towards the stairs curiously.
But they saw a man in white clothes coming up from the stairs. He was not old, but his momentum was not weak at all. Everyone stared at this man curiously, and the leading gangster raised the machete in his hand: "Boy, you can't
Are you with him?"
"It is a doctor's intention to treat illnesses and save people. If Mingyang Group kills people, it should compensate them." Guo Yi looked at them coldly.
"Fuck, this kid is indeed on the same team as them." The leading man was annoyed.
"Hit him." Others raised the knives in their hands.
Guo Yi stared at Ye Tong.
Although it was more than seventy years later, he recognized it at a glance as Ye Xiaoyu's son, Ye Tong!
Ye Tong looked at Guo Yi with a puzzled expression. The man in front of him seemed very familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
"Stop!" Ye Tong waved his hand hurriedly.
A group of gangsters stared at Ye Tong curiously and asked: "Mr. Ye, you don't know him, do you?"
Ye Tong walked over slowly and looked at Guo Yi with an arrogant look: "Who are you?"
"I'm just a passerby." Guo Yi looked at Ye Tong indifferently and said: "When Lu saw injustice, he drew his sword to help. You killed his wife. According to the contract, you should double the compensation, right?"
"Fuck you." Ye Tong's face suddenly darkened.
I originally thought it was someone I knew, but I didn't expect that this guy would also come to teach me a lesson and scold me.
This made Ye Tong a little annoyed.
Ye Tong took a few steps back.
Those gangsters naturally knew what they were going to do. A few of them rushed forward quickly and slashed down mercilessly with the steel knives in their hands.
Kick Kick Kick!
When all the steel knives struck Guo Yi, it was as if they were striking on indestructible steel, and all the blades curled up.
"What the hell, what's going on?"
"Damn, this kid seems to be no ordinary person."
"Is he a martial artist?"
All the gangsters were dumbfounded. If the gangster was a martial artist, wouldn't it be troublesome?
A group of people subconsciously took a few steps back.
The leading gangster said: "Fuck, what are you afraid of? It's not like we haven't dealt with martial artists before. They will still have to admit defeat in front of our fists."
Wow!
Under the instigation of the leading gangster, a group of gangsters once again surrounded Guo Yi.
Guo Yi raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and swiped at the leading guy.
Snapped!
Although there was a distance of four or five meters, the slap hit the opponent's face firmly, sending him flying several meters away.
The man fell heavily to the ground and was miserable.
Phew!
The man vomited blood, and a tooth fell out of his mouth. At least three or four teeth fell out, and these teeth were mixed with blood. The man's eyes were filled with stars, and he screamed in pain: "Kill, kill, kill!"
This slap hurt so much that the man suffered a concussion. Regardless of his dignity, the man sat on the ground and cried loudly. He screamed and cried. It was obvious that he had been slapped by Guo Yi.
I was so scared that I lost my mind.
As for the other gangsters, they were frightened out of their wits.
Hurt someone from a distance?
Such powerful martial artists are definitely not something they can compete with. The martial artist they taught before was not a so-called martial artist at all, but just a martial arts practitioner, and his strength was not very strong.
He attacked him and beat him to a bloody head. He knelt down and begged for mercy.
Therefore, from then on, they no longer had any fear of martial artists. This was the result today.
"Let's run."
"Run for your life, it's important to run for your life."
A group of hooligans suddenly turned into birds and beasts and dispersed in an instant.
Ye Tong looked at Guo Yi blankly.
At that moment, he finally remembered, he remembered who the person in front of him was.
However, after more than seventy years, he really couldn't believe that the other party was still so young. You know, he was even younger than his mother back then. Now, he is still so young, even younger than then.
Young. Did he really step into eternal life? Become an immortal?
Otherwise, how can he stay young forever?
Ye Tong asked eagerly: "You...are you Guo Yi?!"
"It seems you still remember me." Guo Yi looked at Ye Tong.
thump!
Ye Tong collapsed on the spot.
The man in gray clothes behind him stood up. He rubbed the bump on his forehead. The stab wound on his back was not serious, it was just some broken skin. It was nothing for a thick-skinned and rough man like him.
Injury.
"Guo, Uncle Guo!" Ye Tong was stunned.
The man in gray trembled all over, and he was also dumbfounded.
Ye Tong is over 70 years old this year, almost 80 years old. He actually called a young man, probably in his early twenties, and he actually called him uncle?! Could this old guy Ye Tong be pretending to be crazy on purpose?
Escape your own claims?!
"Get up." Guo Yi sighed and said, "You are already in your seventies or eighty, and you are still kneeling on the ground like this. What do you look like?"
"Yes!" Ye Tong realized that he had lost his composure.
