If you don’t show off, you won’t be struck by lightning!
This is the eternal truth since ancient times!
It's a pity that this rich second generation is used to being arrogant and domineering. He thinks that being rich is great, so he doesn't understand this at all.
Therefore, it was natural for him to be taught a lesson by Ye Zihao.
However, when Ye Zihao stepped on his back, he was so angry that the others were trembling all over.
"Fuck you! Let go of my brother quickly, otherwise, I will go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife."
At this time, Brother Xiong took out a sharp dagger from his body and threatened him fiercely.
"call!"
Ye Zihao was seen taking a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.
"Dude! You know what I hate the most?"
Ye Zihao asked with a cold expression.
"I don't care what you hate, but I know that if you don't let go of your fucking foot, your foot will definitely be gone!"
Brother Xiong scolded him angrily.
"Oh? My thigh is right here, come here and see if you can chop it off?"
Ye Zihao sneered and deliberately patted his thigh.
"Yeah? You're fucking mean to me, aren't you? I'm going to fuck you!"
Say it!
Brother Xiong ran over angrily, and then thrust his arm forward suddenly. The sharp dagger seemed to want to cut off Ye Hao's thigh.
Just as his dagger was about to hit Ye Hao's thigh, a black shadow suddenly hit Brother Xiong's arm holding the knife.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the dagger in his hand fell quietly, and his whole expression was shocked, because his whole arm suddenly became numb and he couldn't exert any strength.
"Brother Xiong! Did you learn your kung fu from a rubbish dump? Is it so rubbish?"
Ye Zihao laughed disdainfully.
"You idiot? How dare you call me rubbish?"
Suddenly, Brother Xiong became angry.
"Are you rubbish? Then just take a look at my skills!"
Finished!
Ye Zihao suddenly took action!
Two afterimages appeared in the air, and Brother Xiong only saw two black shadows resembling fists rushing towards him.
The next second, he didn't even have a chance to react!
He was punched twice in the face, and with a click, his nose bone was broken on the spot, blood spattered out, and he screamed fiercely.
"Ah...ah! Ah!"
Brother Xiong screamed in great pain, and at this time, Ye Zihao reached out and grabbed Brother Xiong, and then pulled Brother Xiong over.
"Ouch!"
It was seen that Brother Xiong's body was stacked on the rich second generation's body, and his back was also stepped on by Ye Zihao.
"Brother Xiong! You...don't crush me! I'm about to be squashed by you!"
The rich second generation lying at the bottom said in agony.
"It's paralyzing! You...what do you think I am thinking! I will still be stepped on?"
Brother Xiong felt extremely uncomfortable. He originally wanted to come over and teach someone a lesson, but who knew that he was being taught a lesson instead?
At this time, he ordered his subordinates very angrily, "You bastards, what the hell, hurry up and save me?"
"Yes...yes! Brother Xiong!"
"Paralysis! Let go of my brother Xiong!"
"Brothers! Come together!"
…
When the gangsters at the scene saw this, they rushed forward.
However, people of their level pose no threat to Ye Zihao at all.
Seeing them rushing towards one of them, one of them was knocked down by Ye Zihao.
Forget it, what's even worse is that after they were knocked down, they directly stacked on top of Brother Xiong and the others.
One on top of the other!
Just like the legendary Stacked Arhat!
"Ouch! I'm your boss, you fucking dare to pressure me? Damn it!"
"Brother Xiong, I don't want to either! There's someone behind me pressing on me!"
"Please! Stop arguing, I'm the worst, you all are crushing me! Help! I'm about to be squashed!"
…
I saw these people stacked one on top of the other, and the worst offender was the rich second generation at the bottom.
5 or 6 people were pressing on him. This time he finally realized what it means to be under great pressure!
Nima!
What a lot of pressure!
The rich second generation was so aggrieved that he even regretted why he bothered Ye Zihao.
This is obviously the rhythm of seeking death!
At this time, Ye Zihao didn't seem to want to let them go.
I saw him walking to a trash can and giving it a kick.
"Bang!"
He saw the trash can being kicked away by his kick, and then flew towards the rich second generation and the others like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
The next second, the trash can directly knocked away their stack of Arhat formations, and all of them were seen lying on the ground in agony, groaning.
Bruised nose and swollen face!
Headache and bleeding!
Horrible!
…
You know, these people were so awesome a few minutes ago, but a few minutes later, they were so miserable that they didn't even recognize their mother.
At this time, Ye Zihao walked up to Brother Xiong.
Seeing Brother Xiong who was lying on the ground, he slowly raised his head. He looked up at Ye Zihao, but his eyes were full of panic.
This seemingly ordinary man is as fierce as a god of war.
Nima!
If I had known this, I wouldn't have helped you even if I killed you! You're cheating!
"Big...brother! I...I was wrong. I was blind just now, so...I'm sorry! Brother! Your shoes are dirty, I...I'll clean them for you!"
Brother Xiong was so frightened that he peed. In order to please Ye Zihao, he did not hesitate to admit that he was a coward and polished Ye Zihao's shoes like gold.
"Brother! We also know we were wrong. I'm sorry! You...your other shoe is also dirty. I used to shine shoes, so I...I will shine shoes for you!"
When other people saw this, they also crawled over, and then competed to shine their shoes as if they were competing for treasures.
Seeing this funny scene, even Ye Zihao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
When they come out to hang out, they behave like cowards? They have lost the reputation of the gangster profession.
At this time, Lin Keke, who was curious and playful from outside, ran in and saw these gangsters lying under Ye Zihao's feet, all of them vying to shine his shoes.
In an instant, even Lin Keke was dumbfounded.
"Cousin-in-law! Are your shoes inlaid with gold? Why are they all so anxious to polish your shoes?"
Lin Keke asked with an incredible expression on his face.
"Whether they are inlaid with gold or not, I don't know, but I know that my shoes will be polished until they reflect like a mirror."
Ye Zihao said in confusion.
Maybe he didn't want to be entangled anymore, so he scolded loudly, "That's enough! Everyone, stop it!"
Forehead?
Suddenly, everyone stopped and looked up at Ye Zihao.
"Brother Xiong! Do you remember what I said just now, that I hate other people the most?"
Ye Zihao asked.
"Remember! Brother, you...don't hate others?"
Brother Xiong asked quickly to please.
"What I hate the most is people pretending to be cool in front of me! Remember, don't pretend to be cool in the future, otherwise you will be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool! Do you understand?"