At this time, the thick-browed man hiding in the dark was suddenly surprised, because he saw the man wearing a cap and a mask on his face, as if he was deliberately hiding his appearance.
Soon, he saw the man in the cap approaching his car. When he saw that no one was inside, the man in the cap tried to leave.
However, this thick-browed man worked so hard to lure the other party to this place, how could he let him go so easily?
So, this big man with thick eyebrows suddenly rushed out from the darkness, blocked the way of the man in the peaked hat, and scolded him very vigilantly, saying, "Who are you?"
"Haha! Are you finally willing to give up? If you don't come out, I will really leave!"
The man in the peaked hat sneered disdainfully.
And his words suddenly shocked the thick-browed man, "You...you have discovered me a long time ago?"
"Haha! Of course!" The man in the peaked hat sneered, and then said jokingly, "Otherwise, you really think I would be led here by you."
"What? You...you mean you came here on purpose?"
In an instant, the thick-browed man was shocked and said.
"Yes! I followed here on purpose!!" The man in the peaked hat smiled and nodded in response.
"You clearly know that I am deliberately tempting you, why do you still follow me?"
The thick-browed man couldn't help being surprised and asked in confusion.
"Haha! You brought me here just because there are few people here so you can kill me easily! Right? Haha! In fact, it's convenient for you, and it's also convenient for me!"
The man in the peaked hat made a playful joke and said.
"Damn it! Who are you?"
Suddenly, the thick-browed man scolded him angrily, and at this moment, the man in the peaked hat took off his hat and mask, revealing his true appearance.
As a result, when the thick-browed man saw it, he suddenly exclaimed, "It's... it's you! Ye Zihao?"
"Haha! Now that you have recognized it, you are indeed 'awesome', Lao Zheng!"
Ye Zihao deliberately teased.
In fact, he was able to track Lao Zheng's whereabouts thanks to the phone number provided by the bald man.
When others were harassing Lao Zheng, Ye Zihao had already arranged for Fatty to track the other party's signal.
So this is why Ye Zihao started following Lao Zheng in the hotel.
"Damn it! You...why are you looking for me!"
Suddenly, Lao Zheng suddenly became vigilant, and at this time, Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said: "Old Zheng! I should ask you this! I have no grudges with you, why do you
Send someone to clean me up?"
"You...you know everything?"
In an instant, Lao Zheng was shocked and stared at Ye Zihao with an incredible expression.
"Haha! If you don't want people to know, you have to do nothing!" Ye Zihao said coldly, and said: "Old Zheng! Now that I have found you, I will advise you, you should confess the reason to me obediently.
Well, otherwise, don’t blame me for being blind for a while!”
"Hmph! You want me to confess, right? Yes! But we have to see if you have the ability!"
Say it!
Old Zheng rushed forward quickly.
Although he had never fought against Ye Zihao, he heard that Ye Zihao could defeat one against ten, while he could defeat one against twenty.
Therefore, he felt that he was confident that he could defeat Ye Zihao.
Soon, Lao Zheng rushed to Ye Zihao's eyes.
He saw his left leg suddenly take a step forward, and then he punched Ye Hao directly in the chest with his left arm.
At this time, Ye Zihao's face remained calm, and he took half a step back with his left leg, avoiding the sharp edge of Lao Zheng's fist very lightly.
At the same time, Ye Zihao intercepted the outer side of Lao Zheng's left arm with both palms, and then stroked it to the left side and hit Lao Zheng's chest.
not good!
Lao Zheng looked shocked. He felt that half of the force of the punch he had just punched was easily removed by Ye Zihao.
When he realized something was wrong, he suddenly saw Ye Zihao pushing forward with both hands.
Originally, Lao Zheng wanted to fight him head-on, but he was shocked to find that the force of Ye Zihao's push came over him like a flood.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
…
He saw Lao Zheng's body retreating sharply, his steps were messy, and he finally managed to hold back his steps, but at this time, he felt an overwhelming momentum rushing towards him.
When he raised his head and took a look, he saw Ye Zihao jumping up at some point and reaching down to pat him from top to bottom.
Open your fingers!
I took a photo directly of Lao Zheng’s heavenly roof!!
"not good!"
Lao Zheng was shocked and leaned back sharply, but at this time, he was shocked to find that Ye Zihao smiled strangely.
"Damn it! It's a feint!"
Lao Zheng realized that he had been fooled, and the next second, Ye Zihao kicked him with his right leg.
"Bang!"
This time, Lao Zheng was kicked in the chest. His chest was dented and at least a few bones were broken.
"puff!"
At this time, Lao Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood, flew back, and then fell heavily to the ground.
His body slid on the ground for several meters before barely stopping.
His clothes were scratched and a long trail of blood was left on the ground.
"You...why are you so powerful?"
In an instant, Lao Zheng was completely shocked.
Originally, he thought he was stronger than Ye Zihao who was fighting one against ten, right?
However, what he never expected was that Ye Zihao, who was one against ten, was even more powerful than him. This...is this impossible?
Lao Zheng really couldn't figure out this problem.
At this time, Ye Zihao took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and held it in his mouth.
Then, he asked coldly and said: "Old Zheng! Listening to your tone, do you think my skills are poor?"
"I...I! Me!"
Suddenly, Lao Zheng was speechless.
He realized a very serious problem, that is, the intelligence was wrong!
That’s right!
The information is wrong!
With Ye Zihao's terrifying skills just now, let alone one against ten, even one against fifty would not be a problem.
"Haha! Lao Zheng, since you also know the extent of my skills, now I just want to ask you, do I have the ability to make you 'confess'?"
Ye Zihao deliberately emphasized the word "confession", and the meaning of ridicule was very obvious.