An hour later, Yang Ruobing put on a clean OL workplace dress and walked downstairs. Her delicate facial features, soft matte nude makeup highlighted her delicate and good skin, and her thick black eyeliner highlighted perfectly.
The curvature of her body further highlights her cool temperament.
"I'm going to work, so don't run around." Yang Ruobing said calmly with a natural expression.
"good!"
Ye Zihao shrugged, feeling like a spoiled pretty boy.
Not long after, Yang Ruobing drove her Audi Q7 and left the villa.
The Audi Q7 is generous and domineering, which is somewhat similar to Yang Ruobing's strong female aura.
Bored, Ye Zihao watched a movie alone in the villa.
About a few hours later, he heard a loud noise outside the door.
"Yang Ruobing, you bitch, come out quickly!" Someone shouted outside.
"Eh? Who is it?"
Ye Zihao was stunned for a few moments, then stood up straight and walked out.
As soon as he walked outside, someone pointed at him angrily and exclaimed, "Damn! So you are here."
"Oh? We know each other?"
Ye Zihao was slightly surprised and asked.
"Fuck...your mother! You just slapped me in the face, and now you dare to say you don't know me?"
Zhang Zijian pointed at his red and swollen face, his whole face was burning like gunpowder.
In fact, the reason why he came here was to seek an explanation from Yang Ruobing, but he never expected that the adulterer was actually here.
"Oh! So it's you!" Ye Zihao suddenly realized, and then asked with a playful look: "What's wrong? Do you have something to do with me?"
"Zhang Hai, it was this boy who injured me. Please hurry up and teach him a lesson for me. I don't ask for much, so I will destroy his hands."
Zhang Zijian made a dark face, then gritted his teeth and ordered.
"Okay! Master!"
At this time, a man in his 40s walked up. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a face with a Chinese character, and a very burly figure. He was about 190cm tall, as if he was some kind of retired special forces soldier.
Zhang Hai glanced at Ye Zihao a few times, and seeing that he was of average height, his eyes became disdainful, and said: "Boy, I, Zhang Hai, don't want to fight unknown people, please come and name me soon?"
"Yi Zihao!"
"Yi Zihao? Humph! I've never heard of it. You provoked my young master today, and you're getting impatient."
Zhang Hai said with cold eyes.
"Really? You want to fight? Come on then!" Ye Zihao raised his fingers at him, his provocation was very obvious.
"court death!"
Zhang Hai's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent, then he cursed loudly and rushed forward with a sudden stride.
"Watch the move!"
He punched Ye Hao directly in the chest with a heavy punch. Judging from the strength of the punch, it was quite powerful.
"Somewhat capable!"
Ye Zihao smiled slightly, then stepped back with a calm expression, easily avoiding his heavy punch.
How... how is it possible?
Zhang Hai was shocked. After all, the punch just now was a perfect blow in terms of strength, speed, and timing, but this seemingly unsolvable punch was easily resolved by the opponent.
"Zhang Hai! Kill him quickly!" Zhang Zijian on the side ordered loudly.
"OK!"
Zhang Hai gritted his teeth, then increased his strength and pounced forward.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
Seeing that he was going crazy, he punched Ye Zihao back, while Zhang Zijian behind him clenched his fists excitedly after seeing this.
"Yes! Just like this, beat him to death! Beat him to death!"
"drink!"
At this time, Zhang Hai's arm suddenly shot out, hitting Ye Zihao directly in the face, but he stepped back and very cleverly avoided Zhang Hai's heavy punch.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
After a round of strong attacks, Zhang Hai's physical strength was greatly exhausted and he was sweating profusely. On the other hand, Ye Zihao didn't even have a drop of sweat and looked relaxed.
"Yi Zihao! If you respect me, please use your full strength and stop playing with me!"
Zhang Hai looked serious and cursed angrily.
"What? He...he's playing with you?" Zhang Zijian was shocked. You must know that Zhang Hai is one of the top masters in the Zhang family, but such a master can't do anything to him.
"Haha! You discovered it." Ye Zihao smiled faintly, then restrained his amusement, and his eyes became as sharp as a falcon.
"In that case, then you accept the move!"
The next second, he stepped forward quickly and gave a simple punch. His punch seemed slow, but it contained murderous intent.
So... such terrifying strength!
Zhang Hai was stunned and couldn't react at all. The next second, he felt like he was punched in the face.
"Crack!"
The bridge of his nose was broken on the spot, and he screamed fiercely. Then his body flew out and hit the car behind him heavily. Suddenly, the windshield exploded with a "bang", and a spider web-like thing appeared.
Crack.
"Zhang Hai!"
Zhang Zijian screamed in panic, but when he turned his attention to Zhang Hai, he found that Zhang Hai had been punched and knocked unconscious.
Even... not even Zhang Hai is his opponent?
Suddenly, Zhang Zijian was so frightened that his legs became weak and trembled slightly. When his pants got wet, a stream of yellow liquid flowed out from the soles of his feet.
That's right! He was so scared that he peed!
Ye Zihao showed a harmless expression, took a step forward, and said jokingly: "Master Zhang, are you afraid of me?"
"You...don't come here, I...I'm from the Zhang family. If you dare to do anything to me, the Zhang family will never let you go."
Zhang Zijian turned pale with fright, and even spoke tremblingly.
"Zhang family? Huh! If you piss me off, I will destroy your Zhang family, do you believe it?"
Ye Zihao glared at him coldly, and the coldness in his eyes made Zhang Zijian feel as if he was in an ice cellar.
This... the look in this man's eyes is so scary! Is he... is he still human?
Zhang Zijian's heart skipped a beat, but he wasn't stupid either. Even Zhang Hai couldn't deal with this guy. I guess this guy has some skills.
Therefore, he decided to suppress his impulse for the time being and said through gritted teeth: "My surname is Ye! Just take a look at me and I will come back."
After saying that, Zhang Zijian ran out, looking very embarrassed.
"Damn it! Just run away and you dare to threaten me?"
Ye Zihao felt very unhappy, then he picked up a brick in the garden and weighed it on his palm for a few times. The next second, his eyes suddenly opened and he threw the brick in his hand like a cannonball.
"ah……!"
A few seconds later, Zhang Zijian's fierce screams were heard in the distance, and a sudden brick broke his head. Blood spattered out and his head was bleeding.
"Hmph! Even more cowardly than your father."
Ye Zihao smiled disdainfully, then took out his cell phone and dialed a person's phone number.
"Toot! Toot! Toot!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered the call, and a trembling voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hao...Brother Hao."
"Lao Zhang? Is your son's name Zhang Zijian?"
"Yes! He...what's wrong with him?"
"It's okay. I had some conflicts with him and accidentally beat him up. You won't mind, right?"
"Ah? Did that bastard offend you? Brother Hao! I...I won't mind. You teach my son for me. I...I'm grateful to you!"
"Haha! You're welcome!"
…
A few minutes later!
Zhang Zijian, who had been beaten to a bloody head, suddenly received a call from his father Zhang Yishan. Suddenly, with a mournful expression on his face, he complained: "Dad! My head was broken, and you have to make the decision for me."
"Being your mother? What does it matter if you have a broken head? Do you know why I am lame in this leg?"
"have no idea!"
"It was that bastard Ye Zihao who interrupted me! You messed with no one, but you messed with him. You were trying to trick me, do you know?"
"What?"
Suddenly, Zhang Zijian was completely confused. He remembered that his father's leg was broken 10 years ago, and Ye Zihao is only 26 years old at most now. Does that mean that he broke his father's leg when he was 16?
Oh my God! He is so cruel at the age of 16. He... what kind of monster is he?