"Damn it! You're going to cut off my financial path, and yet you dare to accuse me of being petty? Are you looking for death?"
The tattooed man had an angry expression on his face and cursed.
"Cut off your financial path? You are lying. I am cutting off your financial path to eliminate harm for the people!" Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully.
At this time, the tattooed man glared at him, and then said coldly: "Everyone waiting here, get out of here right away! I have a personal grudge to deal with, get out of here!"
"Get away! Get out of here!"
At this time, the few people who had just been there also revealed their true colors, and they also took out sharp daggers, with fierce expressions on their faces.
"Oh my god! They are obviously liars, but they are still so arrogant? Do they have any law?"
"Brother! I advise you to speak less, otherwise someone will die here! Let's go!"
"Yes! Stop meddling in other people's business! Let's go! Even if you just paid a few hundred dollars, treat it as a lesson."
…
Immediately, the people who were watching just now left one after another.
Only Ye Zihao and the others were left at the scene.
"Brother Ye! What should we do?"
Shen Mengjing hid behind Ye Hao with a panicked look on her face, feeling a little nervous.
"Xiaomeng! Don't be afraid! As long as you, Brother Ye, are here, I won't let them hurt you." Ye Zihao said confidently.
"Oh shit!"
"You little Ni Bodhisattva can't protect yourself when you cross the river, so why don't you take care of yourself!!"
The tattooed man scolded him angrily.
"It's me who should say this!! You have to take care of yourself first!" Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and said it playfully.
"Damn it! Listening to your tone, it sounds like you want to hit me? Come on! Come and hit me if you're brave enough!"
The tattooed man was so busy that he didn't put Ye Zihao in front of him at all.
As a result, just as he spoke, Ye Zihao suddenly exerted force on his toes, and his whole body seemed to turn into a black shadow, and he rushed forward.
"Bang! Bang!"
Ye Zihao opened his bow from left to right, and punched the tattooed man twice with his huge fist.
"Ouch!"
The tattooed man screamed fiercely and immediately covered his injured eyes with both hands.
After seeing this, other people asked eagerly: "Boss! Are you okay?"
"Paralysis! Come on, help... help me see what's wrong with my eyes? I just got hit twice and it hurts me to death."
At this time, the tattooed man released his hands.
As a result, his left and right eyes suddenly turned black, as black as the eyes of a panda.
"Boss! You...your eyes are swollen! Look!"
After that, one of his subordinates took out his mobile phone and used the screen as a mirror to take a picture of the tattooed man. It was okay if he didn't take the picture, but the tattooed man got very angry when he took the picture.
"Paralysis!! Are you so fucking harsh?"
The tattooed man cursed angrily and even pointed at his swollen eyes and questioned him.
"Didn't you just say I'm good enough to beat you? It just so happens! I think I'm good enough!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said.
"What a bastard! Brothers, chop this bastard to death! Hurry up!"
Suddenly, the tattooed man became angry.
As a result, after he gave the order, other accomplices rushed up immediately. They were holding daggers, and their appearance was very scary.
Of course, how could rubbish gangsters like them deal with Ye Zihao?
As a result, they had just taken a few steps forward, but Ye Zihao didn't retreat but faced them, and suddenly moved forward to meet them.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
Seeing Ye Zihao's effort, he beat these gangsters to the ground without even taking 10 seconds.
"This...this? What's going on? Nima!"
In an instant, the tattooed man was dumbfounded.
At this time, Ye Zihao slowly turned around and glanced at him coldly. As a result, his simple look scared the tattooed man to the point where he almost peed.
"You...what do you want to do? Don't come here! I...my cousin is the boss in this area! You...you dare to touch even a hair on my head, be careful of me...I'll tell my cousin to interrupt your dog
leg."
The tattooed man was so frightened that he could hardly speak.
"Your cousin? I don't care who he is, but if you dare to deceive these poor people, you are wrong! You are in trouble today!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao suddenly rushed forward, lifted the tattooed man's body with one hand, and then slapped his face left and right with the other hand.
"Pah! Pah..."
The tattooed man's face was seen moving from side to side. Every time Ye Zihao slapped him, his face would turn to one side, and with another slap, his face would turn to the other side.
After a while!
His face was slapped several times and was swollen, as if he had been stung by a wasp.
"You...you don't...don't want to die well. If you...have the ability...just let me call my cousin to come!! He...he's here, you...you will definitely die!"
The tattooed man was so slapped that his eyes were filled with stars, but there was a deep anger in his heart.
"Oh? It seems you are still not convinced, right? Okay! Don't say I won't give you a chance, I will make you completely convinced today! I'll give you ten minutes to call your cousin! Within ten minutes, he won't come!
You’ll be out of luck!”
After that, Ye Zihao threw the tattooed man aside as if he was throwing away garbage.
"You...you have the guts! You...you are dead! This time!"
The tattooed man gritted his teeth and immediately dialed his cousin's phone number.
Soon, his cousin got through on the phone.
"Cousin! Help, I...I was...beaten at the intersection of the shanty town. Bring someone here quickly! Hurry!"
The tattooed man quickly called for help and said.
"What? Damn it! What reckless bastard dares to hit my cousin? Cousin! Just hold on, I'll bring dozens of people over here."
His cousin was so angry that he expressed his opinion on the spot.
"Cousin! You have to hurry up! Even if I die, I have to hold on! Hurry up!!"
After the tattooed man heard this, he suddenly became excited.
More than a dozen people?
Damn it! This time, are you still alive?
Suddenly, the tattooed man became more confident and even spoke more arrogantly, "You bastard! My cousin is bringing a dozen people here. Let me ask you...are you scared?"
"A dozen people?"
"hehe!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, not taking it seriously at all.
"Damn it! You're still so crazy now, aren't you? I'll make you cry later!"
The tattooed man gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
"Yeah?"
"Since you said so, I'm looking forward to it!"
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.
"Hmph! Anyway, if you don't die today!! I will take your fucking last name!"