Some people, the more they try to be in the limelight, the faster they die.
And the gangster in front of me is the best example.
He was indeed very arrogant just now, but he was crippled by Ye Zihao with a stick. Now he is holding his legs in pain so much that he is about to have a nervous breakdown.
When the other gangsters saw this, they were all as angry as if Ye Zihao had robbed their girlfriends, and then they all came over with sharp weapons and hacked to death.
"Kill this brat! Come on!"
"Kick him to death!"
"No one can rob me! My hands are mine!"
…
The gangsters at the scene were fierce and rushed towards Ye Zihao from all directions.
Ye Zihao smiled coldly, and then the next second, he suddenly took action, as fast as lightning.
He used his astonishing speed to shuttle through the crowd, and wherever the afterimage went, there were bursts of very sharp screams.
"Ah!! My hand!"
"Ouch! Damn it, I... my hand is broken!"
"Ouch...Ouch! My arm is broken!"
…
For a moment, the scene was like a hell on earth, full of pain and sorrow. The gangsters who were so awesome just now that they had no friends were all beaten by Ye Zihao until they didn't even recognize their mothers.
Headache and bleeding!
Blue nose and swollen face!
All hands and feet are broken!
…
Anyway, no one had a good ending, and they were lying on the ground moaning in agony. The word "miserable" could no longer be used to describe them.
Seeing this, Ye Zihao took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a "pop" sound, and took a deep breath. The smoke he exhaled lingered in front of him, making his face look stiff.
, seemed particularly cold.
He reprimanded him coldly and said: "A bunch of trash!"
However, at this moment, as soon as he finished speaking, someone cursed loudly and said, "Who dares to say that my people are trash?"
"Forehead?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao's expression was slightly startled, and then he turned around to take a look.
At this moment, two muscular men appeared on the scene. They were wearing black vests, exposing their clear muscles.
One man has a black leopard tattooed on his left arm, and the other man has a white snow wolf tattooed on his right arm.
Leopard on the left and wolf on the right!
The two most powerful gold-medal thugs in Six Finger Hands!
"call!"
"Who are you?"
At this time, Ye Zihao took a deep breath, exhaled it, and asked lightly.
"Zuo Bao!"
"Right Wolf!"
Seeing that they both spoke almost at the same time, they said.
"Oh? It sounds like a mouthful!" A playful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth.
At this time, Zuo Baozi pointed angrily at Ye Zihao and cursed loudly: "You brat! You offended Mr. Six and dared to hurt my brother. Don't even think about leaving here tonight."
"Why are you leaving here? I'm staying in this hotel!"
Ye Zihao shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said.
"Damn! Are you crazy?" Zuo Bao cursed unhappily. At this time, he shouted angrily and said: "Since you are so crazy, let me see what you can do."
How crazy.”
Say it!
He rushed forward with long strides.
"So crazy you won't believe it!"
Ye Zihao sneered, as if he didn't take Zuo Bao seriously.
Since Zuo Bao is one of the six-fingered gold medal fighters, his skill goes without saying.
He moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Ye Zihao's eyes.
He bared his teeth, as if using all his strength, and then punched Ye Zihao with a right uppercut in the abdomen.
"call!"
The fierce punch was accompanied by a dull whistling sound. It was obvious that Zuo Bao wanted to kill Ye Zihao with this punch.
However, Ye Zihao's expression remained unchanged, and his left palm reached forward, immediately wrapped around Zuo Bao's right uppercut, and pressed down hard.
"Forehead?"
Zuo Bao's expression was slightly startled, because he knew that he had tried his best to throw the right uppercut just now, but what he never expected was that Ye Zihao could block it so easily.
Just when he was lost in thought, the five fingers of Ye Zihao's left hand suddenly spread out in the shape of an eagle's claw, and suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Immediately afterwards, without making any adjustments to his body, he turned left. While turning, his right leg suddenly stepped out, tripping Zuo Bao's foot.
"Ah Leopard! Be careful!"
At this time, the right wolf standing on the side shouted loudly.
But at this time, Ye Zihao smiled coldly and said, "It's too late!"
Too late?
Right Wolf was stunned. Before he could recover, he saw Ye Zihao raise his elbow with the momentum and hit Zuo Bao hard in the abdomen.
"Wow!"
Zuo Bao screamed in great pain and spit out a mouthful of red blood on the spot.
Qinglong looks back!
Ye Zihao muttered something to himself, and then without any pause, he kicked backwards.
"Bang!"
Seeing Ye Zihao kick Zuo Bao away, Zuo Bao was hit by a kick and flew backward in mid-air.
While retreating, he vomited blood wildly.
"Bang!"
Zuo Bao was seen frequently hitting the front windshield of a car. As a result, the glass suddenly burst open and the mirror surface turned into spider web-like cracks.
"Abao!"
Right Wolf exclaimed in surprise and spoke.
"Wolf! You... you have to be careful, he... he is very powerful." Zuo Bao struggled to stand up, with a painful expression on his face.
"Damn it! I'll kill you!"
The right wolf gritted his teeth and had an angry expression on his face, then he clenched his fists and ran up angrily.
He suddenly took a step forward with his right foot, and then directly used a straight right punch to hit Ye Zihao in the face.
"It's too slow!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then while the opponent was punching, his body suddenly sank, and he easily avoided the sharp edge of his punch.
As Ye Zihao's body sank, he hooked the back of Right Wolf's right foot with his left leg.
The next second, he suddenly looked with his feet.
Seeing that the right wolf suddenly lost its center of gravity, Ye Zihao stepped forward, waved his left arm upwards, and slapped the right wolf in front of him with the back of his backhand.
"Crack!"
Right Wolf only felt his eyes blurred and didn't react to anything.
But at this time, Ye Zihao's attack had not yet ended.
I saw him bend his arm at the elbow, and use the hard joint to hit the right wolf's chest hard with his elbow.
"Crack!"
With an elbow strike, there was a sound of fracture in the right wolf's chest. It was visually estimated that at least a few sternum bones were broken by Ye Zihao.