Some people are not capable of scolding, just like Yang Ruobing.
This Brother Long probably lives well around here, so he doesn't take outsiders seriously.
Therefore, he cursed people without restraint.
As a result, the end is very painful!
"Ouch! Ouch! Oh my... my God! It hurts... it hurts me so much! Come on... someone! Kill him! Kill him quickly!"
Brother Long scolded him angrily.
"Yes! Brother Long!"
When the other gangsters heard this, they immediately took out sharp daggers from their bodies. It was obvious that they were a group of brutal desperadoes.
"With a knife? Come here!"
Ye Zihao made a very provocative move towards them. As a result, these gangsters were so angry that they started to smoke.
"Fuck you! I'll stab you to death!"
At this time, a strong man ran over angrily.
There was a scar on his face, which looked very ferocious.
People like him basically have no sense of discretion in their actions.
At this time, he bared his teeth and stabbed Ye Zihao once.
However, Ye Zihao avoided it very easily.
Then, he grabbed the gangster's wrist and pinched it hard, causing the gangster to scream "Ah" in pain.
At this time, the dagger in his hand also quietly fell.
Seeing Ye Zihao reach out and catch the dagger very easily.
Then, he held the dagger and sliced off the gangster's head with all his strength.
"No...no!"
In an instant, the gangster was so frightened that he peed and screamed uncontrollably.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the cold light flashed past the gangster's head.
Seeing that the gangster's hair was cut off in half by Ye Zihao.
"Forehead?"
The gangster's expression was slightly startled, and then he reached out and touched his head.
"Where...where is my hair?"
The gangster asked with a shocked expression on his face.
"I cut it off!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then the next second, he kicked the gangster in the chest without any warning.
"Crack!"
In an instant, there were several sounds of bones breaking in the gangster's chest, and it was visually estimated that at least a few sternums were broken.
"Ah! Ah!!"
The gangster screamed in great pain, and after being kicked in the chest, he flew backwards.
"Crack!"
He flew directly into the water, making countless splashes.
"His grandma is a ball!"
"Brothers! This guy has some skills, let's all come together!"
Someone suddenly became alert and then gave orders.
"Come together? Haha! That's good! Because I can save some time."
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully.
Then, he saw all the gangsters rushing up like a swarm of swarms.
"hehe!"
An uninhibited smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth, and then he knocked these gangsters to the ground in a few moments.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
All these gangsters were seen lying on the ground, their faces covered in blood, and their eyes swollen to the size of eggs.
"Wow! I didn't know Mr. Ye was so powerful."
At this time, the photographer Xiaoguan on the side had an excited expression on his face. Ye Zihao stood up for him, and he even forgot that he had just been smashed on the head by a coconut.
Compared to photographer Xiaoguan's excitement, the leader... Brother Long seemed a little scared.
"This...how is this possible?"
Brother Long's face was full of horror. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he wouldn't have believed that there were such terrifying people in this world.
Instant kill?
That’s right!
This is a completely instant kill rhythm. They are simply not opponents of the same level.
"Brother Long, right? Does it still hurt down there?"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then made a joke.
"I... Ouch! If you didn't tell me, I... I would have forgotten the pain! Ouch!"
Brother Long was stunned. He was in shock just now, so he didn't pay much attention to the pain in his crotch.
Now that Ye Zihao mentioned it like this, he immediately felt pain.
"It seems that your nervous reaction time is too slow." Ye Zihao sneered and joked.
"Damn it! You... do you know who I am? This... this area is under my control. If you... you hurt my people, you... you are dead!"
Brother Long maintained that he was the boss in this area, so he wanted to scare Ye Zihao.
But is Ye Zihao afraid of being scared?
Apparently!
Won't!
Seeing Ye Zihao walking up to Brother Long, he grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up directly.
"Brother Long! Do you know what I hate most about others?" Ye Zihao asked calmly with a cold expression.
"You...what do you hate?"
"I hate it when people threaten me!"
Ye Zihao's eyes suddenly changed, and then he slapped Brother Long on the face without any warning.
"Crack!"
In an instant, a very clear slap sounded.
Blood was drawn from the corners of Brother Long's mouth.
"Fuck you! You...you dare to hit me?"
Suddenly, Brother Long became angry and cursed loudly.
"Oh? You still dare to swear, right? That's fine! I just want to see how long you can keep your stubbornness."
Say it!
Ye Zihao held Brother Long in one hand and slapped his face back and forth with the other hand.
"Pia!"
"Pia!"
"Pia!"
…
Brother Long was so blinded by Ye Zihao that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
"Big...brother! Spare...spare my life, I...I was wrong! Please, don't...don't hit me!"
Suddenly, Brother Long was afraid.
He originally thought that if he frightened the other party, the other party would compromise.
Who knows, Nima! This young man doesn’t play by common sense at all! What a rip-off!
"If you want me not to hit you, fine! But you just injured the photographer. Who is responsible for the medical expenses?"
Ye Zihao scolded him coldly and said.
"I...I'm responsible! I'm responsible!"
Suddenly, Brother Long suddenly expressed his stance and said.
"OK!! I appreciate how refreshing you are! See how badly the photographer was injured, you should compensate him 100,000 yuan!"
Ye Zihao pointed at the photographer Xiaoguan and said calmly.
"What? 1...100,000?"
In an instant, Brother Long suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
If I say it's miserable, my own person was beaten even more miserably, but have I ever asked about the medical expenses?
No!
I didn't ask about the medical expenses, so forget it, but the other party kept saying that I would compensate him, and he also wanted to compensate me 100,000 yuan!
Nima!
What a black heart!
Brother Long felt extremely aggrieved.
At this time, Ye Zihao said coldly, "What's wrong? You think it's too little? Then 200,000!"