You must know that this bald bodyguard is a little weaker than the scarred man just now, and Ye Zihao's side kick now perfectly interprets "fast, accurate and ruthless".
Fast!
The right kick!
Strong force!
…
As a result, he was caught off guard and the bald bodyguard was kicked in the head.
"Bang!"
A very dull sound sounded, and after the bald bodyguard was kicked in the head, his ears bled directly, and there was a burst of tinnitus in his ears.
"Buzz!"
The tinnitus made the bald bodyguard suddenly lose his hearing. He even felt like stars were shining in his eyes. The next second, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground unconscious.
"thump!"
I saw the bald bodyguard foaming at the mouth, his eyes turning white, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"One... one kick and you knocked him unconscious?"
In an instant, Huang Jie on the side was stunned.
"Master Huang!"
"Do you want to fight with me too?"
Ye Zihao glanced at Huang Jie, and Huang Jie was so frightened that he peed. You must know that he is just an ordinary businessman, how can he be as skilled as a bodyguard? Nowadays, bodyguards are no match for Ye Zihao. Wouldn't it be wrong if he fought with Ye Zihao himself?
court death?
"Ye...Young Master Ye!! I...How dare I fight with you! This...is like this, no...you don't need to do anything, I...I will do it myself!"
Say it!
Huang Jie was so frightened that he banged his head against the wall.
"Bang!"
After a sound, Huang Jie slowly stood up straight. His head was covered with blood and his body was shaky, as if he might fall into coma at any time.
"Ye...Young Master Ye! I...I'm so dizzy, you...stay here for a moment and don't hit...hit me!"
Say it!
Huang Jie's body went limp and he fell to the ground, unconscious on the spot.
"hehe!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then turned his attention to the man in the suit again.
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled coldly at the man in the suit and said, "Lan Zhenglong! You are the only one left now."
"Yi Zihao! You...you want to kill people and silence them? Aren't you afraid that the police will cause trouble for you?"
The man in the suit reprimanded him coldly and said.
"Lan Zhenglong! Since you are the head of the Seven Colors Hell, you should know that some people can destroy corpses and eliminate traces."
Ye Zihao said something coldly, and the implication was very obvious.
"You...you want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability to do so."
Say it!
The man in the suit took out a sharp throwing knife from his body and threw it directly at Ye Zihao.
"Whoosh!"
The flying knife flashed with cold light and shot directly towards Ye Zihao's body.
Seeing that the flying knife was about to hurt Ye Zihao, he made no move to dodge.
At this time, Ye Zihao spread his fingers and caught the flying knife.
"How is that possible?"
In an instant, the man in the suit was shocked. At this time, Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said: "Lan Zhenglong! I thought you were from the Seven Colors Hell and were very powerful, but I still overestimated you.
!”
Ye Zihao said coldly and said lightly.
"Yeah?"
The man in the suit was unconvinced and threw a few flying knives again.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The flying knives flashed with cold light, but Ye Zihao just used the flying knife he had just clamped to block the flying knives from left to right, and blocked the flying knives very easily.
"This...this is impossible!!"
The man in the suit stared at Ye Zihao in shock. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Ye Zihao could not only catch the flying knife with his bare hands, but also block the flying knife.
"Lan Zhenglong!! Your strength is too weak, even worse than Scar's bodyguard just now. With your strength, how can you become the top leader of the Seven Colors Hell?"
Ye Zihao joked, originally he thought Lan Zhenglong was capable, but his performance made him very disappointed.
"Damn! How did I become the number one? It's none of your business!!"
The man in the suit cursed angrily, and at this time, Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then said: "Lan Zhenglong! I advise you to save your saliva. You are no match for me, so you should just surrender and catch me!"
"Yi Zihao! I would rather die than be captured without mercy!"
Say it!
The man in the suit gritted his teeth, looking like he was going to die together with Ye Zihao.
But as Ye Zihao said just now, the man in the suit is too weak and is no match for Ye Zihao.
As a result, after the man in the suit rushed forward, he was punched in the abdomen by Ye Zihao before he could make a move.
Seeing him say "Wow" on the spot, he spit out a pool of blood.
"Damn it! So abominable!"
The man in the suit grimaced in pain. Ye Zihao's punch just now made him feel severe pain.
"Lan Zhenglong!! I told you that you are no match for me. I advise you to save your energy and don't force me to take action!!"
Ye Zihao's expression was cold and he warned coldly.
"Oh shit!!"
"I would rather die than admit defeat!"
Say it!
The man in the suit gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and then rushed forward again.
Soon, he rushed to Ye Zihao's eyes, and then with all his strength, he punched Ye Zihao in the chest very hard.
"Suffer death!"
The man in the suit shouted angrily, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"Haha! Not good at speed, let alone strength!"
Ye Zihao said disdainfully, and the next second, he stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the wrist of the man in the suit.
Forehead?
The man in the suit's expression became shocked. He had used all his strength to punch him just now.
Despite this, there was nothing he could do against Ye Zihao.
"Fuck!! Let me go!!"
I saw him gritting his teeth and struggling back to speak.
"You want me to let go? You can break free by yourself!" Ye Zihao deliberately teased.
"Oh shit!"
The man in the suit gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled his arm back hard.
As a result, he used too much force and tore off his sleeves. The sleeves were torn off, and the man in the suit exposed his arms.
Ye Zihao glanced at the arm of the man in the suit and became shocked.
"What...what's going on?"
For a moment, Ye Zihao was a little stunned, and the next second, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the sleeve of the man in the suit's other arm, and then pulled hard.
"hiss!"
It was seen that this sleeve had also been torn off by Ye Zihao. What made Ye Zihao look horrified was that there were no scars on the arm of the man in the suit.
What's going on? Doesn't Lan Zhenglong have scars on his arms? Why doesn't he have scars on both arms?
Ye Zihao stared at the man in the suit with a shocked expression.
At this time, he saw a strange smile on the man in suit's mouth.
Bad!! I was fooled!
Ye Zihao suddenly came to his senses and seemed to have thought of something.