Ye Zihao didn't take Red Wolf seriously at all, and his ignoring attitude made Red Wolf very angry.
"Yi Zihao! Don't look down on me, I don't believe I can't beat you."
After that, the red wolf pounced on Ye Zihao like a bloodthirsty wild wolf.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Ye Zihao sneered three times, and then before the red wolf could take action, he spun in a circle and kicked the red wolf with his left foot like a scorpion tail.
His foot happened to hit the red wolf in the face, resulting in an obvious shoe mark on his face.
The shoe prints were dented, his face was covered in blood, and even the bridge of his nose was broken.
"I! Want! to! Kill! You!"
The red wolf gritted his teeth and struggled to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth. His expression was filled with anger and his eyes were bloodshot.
"I said, save your strength, you are no match for me!"
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth moved slightly, while the cigarette was still in his mouth.
"hateful!"
"I don't believe I can't beat you!"
Say it!
Red Wolf roared angrily and beat his chest hard, like a rampaging gorilla, and punched Ye Zihao with a powerful and heavy fist.
"Why are you bothering?"
Ye Zihao shook his head, facing Red Wolf's ferocious fist, he didn't seem to be worried at all.
result!
Sure enough, he simply grabbed the red wolf's fist with one hand.
Simple and straightforward!
It takes no effort at all!
"What?"
Red Wolf's expression was startled, because he had used all his strength to punch his fist just now, but Ye Zihao easily caught it.
"You are clearly not my opponent, so why bother struggling?"
Say it!
Ye Zihao's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he suddenly punched forward with his arm.
"call!"
Ye Zihao fired out like a cannonball, and his fists were as powerful as a tiger coming out of a mountain, carrying a strong fist wind.
"not good!"
Red Wolf's expression was startled. He subconsciously crossed his hands to block Ye Zihao's fist, but the next second, he realized that it was completely in vain.
Because, this punch was like a car rushing towards you, and the power erupted from the fist was like a scourge.
"ah!"
Red Wolf was bounced away by Ye Zihao's huge force, and his entire body was directly blown away by his punch.
"Bang!"
His body hit the glass of the villa directly, causing the entire glass to burst and scatter to the floor.
Red Wolf was scratched by glass shards and suffered multiple injuries on his body.
"Cough cough cough!"
Red Wolf coughed a few times, but all he spit out was bloody blood. He tried to prop himself up, but found that his body couldn't exert any strength at all.
Because Ye Zihao’s fist just now seemed to have scattered his own strength.
pain!
pain!
despair!
At this moment, Red Wolf found that he was in front of Ye Zihao and had no power to fight back.
What shocked him was that Ye Zihao's powerful and heavy punch just now seemed as if he had not used all his strength.
"Ye...Yi Yehao!"
"How much strength did you use to punch just now?"
Red Wolf was quite unwilling and asked with a black face.
"You want to know?"
"think!"
"I'm afraid I'll hit you!"
"Seventy percent?"
Red Wolf frowned and asked.
"no!"
"Eighty percent?"
“Divide by two and subtract one!”
Ye Zihao took a breath, exhaled the smoke, and said lightly.
"Eighty percent divided by two and then minus one, then... isn't that 30%?"
In an instant, Red Wolf was shocked.
He never expected that Ye Zihao only used 30% of his strength in that terrifying punch just now. If he used all his strength, wouldn't he be punched to death?
In an instant!
Red Wolf finally understood why Ye Zihao said what he said just now.
Because no matter how hard I try, I can't defeat him!
In front of him, I was completely vulnerable.
At this moment, Red Wolf's heart was filled with despair. He originally thought that he was ranked fifth in the Seven Color Hell and could be considered a master, but the reality slapped him hard in the face.
Only now does he know what it means that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world!
Before, he was simply a frog in the well!
At this time, Ye Zihao walked over slowly, squatted down, grabbed Red Wolf's hair with one hand, took a puff of smoke, and then put the cigarette in his mouth into Red Wolf's mouth.
"call!"
Ye Zihao blew out the smoke from his mouth into Red Wolf's face, and then asked calmly: "Tell me! Who asked you to assassinate me?"
"As a killer, I have the professional ethics of a killer. I will not sell my employer's personal information. You can kill or behead me as you please!"
Red Wolf seems to be a very courageous person, but Ye Zihao is best at dealing with a tough guy like him.
As a result, Ye Zihao used his silver needle to directly stimulate Red Wolf 50 times the pain.
He only used 10% of his strength, which was not enough. The pain caused Red Wolf to almost collapse on the spot.
Seeing that he was lying on the ground, dying, he asked with a shocked expression: "You... what on earth did you do to me?"
"I stimulated you 50 times the pain. If I used 10% of my strength, you would have to bear 500% of the pain! Do you think if I used 100% of my strength, would you be able to withstand 500 times the pain?"
Ye Zihao raised his fist and said with a cold expression.
"500 times?"
Suddenly, Red Wolf was frightened and panicked. The 50 times pain just now made him miserable. If he suffered 500 times, wouldn't he be worse off than dead?
Death is not terrible, but not dying is terrible!
Finally, Red Wolf chose to betray his employer.
"It's... Sun Changjun! It's him who sent me to assassinate you." Red Wolf decided to betray Sun Changjun. Although he said he would take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, his life would be worse than death. The so-called professional ethics are nothing!
"Sun Changjun!"
A hint of coldness flashed in Ye Zihao's eyes. The other party came to trouble him again and again. The lesson he learned last time was not enough, and now he is as annoying as a fly.
But what puzzles Ye Zihao is, how did Sun Changjun get in touch with Seven Colors Hell?
Logically speaking, Sun Changjun is just an ordinary businessman. How could he have a way to contact the mysterious Seven Color Hell?
So, Ye Zihao stared at Red Wolf coldly and asked coldly: "Red Wolf! How did Sun Changjun contact you?"
"Feng Junfeng asked me to come!"
Red Wolf didn't dare to hide it and responded.
"Feng Junfeng?"
Ye Zihao's expression was slightly startled, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Seven colors of hell!
Thunder Huanglong!
army!
Disciple!
It seems that Feng Junfeng is the disciple he wants to find!