As the saying goes: Misfortune comes from the mouth!
If Qian Bao's attitude was not so arrogant, Ye Zihao would probably not take action, but this guy was not only arrogant, but also threatened to insult Yang Ruobing.
Some people are beaten because they deserve to be beaten!
The more arrogant Qian Bao became, the darker Ye Zihao's face became. Facing a group of menacing gangsters, he was not afraid at all and instead took a step forward.
At this time, Qian Bao's men also rushed over.
The first person to rush to the front was a yellow-haired gangster with tattoos on his arms. He was thin and frail, but he was the most ferocious in fights.
"It belongs to your grandma! If you dare to mess with me, Brother Bao, see how I deal with you." The yellow-haired gangster shouted fiercely while holding an iron rod.
But Ye Zihao just smiled faintly and said: "Brother! Let me tell you something!"
"What's the matter?"
"Don't rush to be first in a fight, especially for someone of your stature, because the person who rushes to be first is often the one who gets beaten the worst, just like this."
Say it!
Ye Zihao suddenly took a step forward, spread his fingers like eagle claws, grabbed the iron rod from the yellow-haired gangster's hand with one hand, and then punched him directly.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the yellow-haired gangster let out a fierce scream, and his whole body felt like stars were shining in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao kicked his right arm, perhaps too hard, and the yellow-haired gangster turned his whole body back, exposing his buttocks in front of Ye Yehao's eyes.
"Brother! Bear with it, if it hurts, just scream out, it will feel better!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao grasped the iron rod tightly, and then suddenly stabbed it with the yellow-haired bully's butt.
"Ah...ah! Ah! My...my butt! It hurts...it hurts! Ouch! Ouch!"
As soon as the iron rod was poked, the yellow-haired gangster suddenly thrust forward, and then covered the wound with both hands. He was jumping up and down and moaning, and the iron rod behind his butt was like a tail. The scene was
Very funny.
"hiss!"
In an instant, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasped!
Nima!
This... this guy is very pornographic and violent!
Facing such a fierce guy, the remaining gangsters were intimidated, and they didn't want to be stabbed.
Seeing that all of his men were frightened, Qian Bao was so angry that he was shaking all over, "Paralysis! You bunch of trash! You can't even deal with one person, everyone, get out of here! Let me do it!"
In a fit of anger, Qian Bao rushed over angrily, holding an iron water pipe in his hand.
"You brat! Look at how powerful your grandpa and I are! Watch my moves!"
Qian Bao scolded, held the iron water pipe tightly, and then, with all his strength, hit Ye Zihao's head hard.
"Bang!"
Almost 0.01 seconds later, a dull sound sounded from the scene, like the sound of a hammer hitting thick pork.
At this time, Ye Zihao was seen grabbing the iron water pipe in Qian Bao's hand with one hand, and it seemed as if he couldn't feel even a trace of pain in the palm of his hand.
Qian Bao was seen holding his breath and pulling back hard, but his face turned red and he couldn't pull the iron water pipe, as if the water pipe was cast in Ye Zihao's hand.
"You... damn you! Let go of your hand quickly. If you don't let go, I'll kill you."
"Kill me? Really?"
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly exerted force. The iron water pipe as big as two fingers was unexpectedly bent by him.
Nima! Is this... is this still human power? Let me go! Can iron pipes be bent? This... is this unscientific?
In an instant!
The whole audience was shocked!
Qian Bao was so frightened that his heart almost burst out of his chest. He knew that he had provoked a master this time.
Suddenly, his legs went weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground, begging bitterly: "Great... hero! I... I can't see Taishan, you... can you let me go?"
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"You can let your mother go, but you can't!"
Ye Zihao sneered a few times, then grabbed Qian Bao's hair and pulled it back. Suddenly, Qian Bao's face was facing upwards. At this time, Ye Zihao clenched his fist hard, exerted all his strength, and pointed towards his face.
A punch in the mouth.
"Ouch!"
Qian Bao howled fiercely, his mouth was full of blood, and several of his front teeth were blown out.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts! It hurts too much!"
"Since it hurts already, don't mind it hurting again!"
"Don't... don't don't!"
Qian Bao was so frightened that he quickly tried to persuade him, but midway through his words, he felt a fist being punched out.
"Bang!"
It was seen that the bridge of his nose was broken by a fist, and two streams of blood flowed out from the nostrils.
"Great...hero! I...I was wrong, you...stop fighting!"
Qian Bao regretted it extremely. If he had known that this guy was so fierce, he would not have provoked him.
"Are you aware of your mistake?"
"I know...I know I was wrong!"
"It's a pity...it's too late!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao suddenly punched twice again.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
It was seen that Qian Bao's left and right eyes were swollen and black, like a pair of panda eyes.
mouth!
nose!
Eye!
No one was spared, and they were all beaten miserably by Ye Zihao.
…
A few minutes later, perhaps because Ye Zihao was tired from the beating, he threw away Qian Bao and then said calmly to the group of gangsters behind him, "Which one of you still wants to take action?"
How could these people dare to fight back when they saw their boss being beaten to the point where he didn't even recognize his mother?
"Hero! Spare your life!"
"I...we don't dare to fight back!"
"No... I don't dare anymore!"
…
I saw that they were all scared to death, with their legs kneeling on the ground. The scene was very spectacular.
However, at this moment, when Chen Chaokun saw Qian Bao being beaten so badly, he seemed to let out a fierce breath.
Seeing that he was very proud, he laughed and said: "Haha! Qian Bao, Qian Bao! You are here too! A scum like you should be beaten to death! Brother Hao, thank you for helping me get revenge! I'm so grateful.
No thanks!"
"You...you you!"
Qian Bao, who was beaten into a pig's head, was so angry that he was trembling all over, but because Ye Zihao was here, he did not dare to say anything.
But then, Ye Zihao said something shocking, "Mr. Chen! Who said I helped you?"
"Hao...Brother Hao! You...what did you say?"
In an instant, Chen Chaokun was stunned and stared straight at him.
"I hit him! It was because he just scolded my boss lady, not because of you! Now he has learned a lesson, and it's time for me to leave."
Ye Zihao spread his hands helplessly and said.
"What?"
Chen Chaokun was shocked. He thought Ye Zihao came to save him. Who knew...? Ni Ma! If I had known this, I would have stopped being so rude when I spoke just now!
brother!
You...you are trying to trick me!
After hearing Ye Zihao's statement, Qian Bao, who had just been holding back his breath, was extremely excited.
"Chen! Chao! Kun!"
"What the hell did you just say? If I don't kill you today, I won't call you Qian Bao!"
Qian Bao stared at him and cursed angrily.
At this time, Chen Chaokun was frightened. When he saw him running to Ye Zihao's side, his legs "thumped" and he knelt down directly in front of Ye Zihao, hugging his thighs, and cried out pitifully.