With his hands and feet losing strength, Brother Biao knelt before Ye Zihao like a loser.
"Brother Biao! It seems that the Five Tiger Generals are nothing more than this." Ye Zihao spread his hands and said.
"Damn it! You dare to look down on our five tiger generals?" Brother Biao, one of the five tiger generals, was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Haha! Are you worthy of being called the Five Tiger Generals? The Five Cat Generals are just about the same." Ye Zihao said disapprovingly.
"You...you dare to call us the Five Cat Generals? Fuck you! Someone! What are you guys doing standing still? Come on, help me."
Brother Biao was so angry that he scolded his subordinates.
However, at this moment, Ye Zihao said lightly, "You can help, but let's take a look at this first."
Say it!
Ye Zihao punched out suddenly and hit a piece of tempered glass directly.
You know, tempered glass is very difficult to burst.
However, the table was blown apart by Ye Zihao's punch.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the glass table cracked like snowflakes and fell directly to the ground.
"hiss!"
Suddenly, those gangsters who were still trying to take action were all frightened and stared at Ye Zihao in panic.
"Come on! If anyone dares!"
Seeing Ye Zihao put away his fists, he said calmly.
"I...Brother Biao! My mother just asked me to go back for midnight snack! I...I'll come back later."
"Brother Biao! I have something urgent too, you have to take care of yourself!"
"Brother Biao! I'm going back to school. It's so damn dangerous to be a gangster!"
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Immediately, the gangsters at the scene were so frightened that they ran away, all of them running faster than Bolt, the 100-meter flying man.
Loyalty is important, but your own life is the most precious?
Brotherhood? To hell with that!
Soon, all the gangsters at the scene ran away, leaving only Brother Biao.
"Damn! A bunch of white-eyed wolves, fuck you! You're so mad at me! Paralyzed!"
Brother Biao was so angry that he was shaking all over, looking angry and helpless.
At this time, Ye Zihao glanced at him coldly and said lightly: "Brother Biao! It seems that you are not very good at being the boss."
"I...I, I!"
Suddenly, Brother Biao was speechless and felt extremely aggrieved.
indeed!
Something happened to him and all his subordinates ran away, so he, the boss, was treated like a wimp.
"Brother Biao! Although your people are gone, I still have to settle the score with you!"
Ye Zihao said calmly.
"What... what kind of account is it?"
Brother Biao suddenly panicked, and at this time Ye Zihao pointed at Mr. Li who had just been slapped.
So, he said calmly: "Brother Biao! My friend just tried to persuade me, but you disagreed and slapped him directly. Didn't you go too far?"
"I...I'm going too far?"
Brother Biao was so angry that his hands and feet suddenly became disabled. Aren't you going too far?
"That's right! It's quite excessive!"
Ye Zihao nodded, and then said to Brother Biao, "Brother Biao! I am always fair! Since you slapped Mr. Li, you must also receive a slap from Mr. Li!"
"What? You...don't bully others too much!"
In an instant, Brother Biao suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
I, one of the five mighty generals, was actually slapped in the face in public. If word of this spread, how could I still hang out on the street?
And Ye Zihao's words also scared Mr. Li.
He also knew that Brother Biao belonged to Zhao Mazi and was one of the famous Five Tiger Generals. If he slapped him.
Nima!
Who dares to slap me like this?
So Mr. Li said with great embarrassment: "Ye...Young Master Ye! I...can I not hit you?"
"Why?"
Ye Zihao asked back and said.
"Because... I'm afraid!"
Mr. Li replied worriedly, and his cowardly attitude made Brother Biao suddenly tremble.
"Haha! Mr. Li is indeed a sensible person! Hahaha!"
Brother Biao is very arrogant and domineering.
Ye Zihao asked Mr. Li to hit someone, but the other person was afraid of him and did not dare to hit him. This made Ye Zihao frustrated to death.
The more frustrated he is, the happier he feels!
"Scream! You asked him to hit me! I am Brother Zhao's man, who the hell dares to hit me?"
Brother Biao laughed very arrogantly and said.
"Yeah?"
Ye Zihao sneered disapprovingly, then reached for something in Brother Biao's pocket.
"What...what do you want to do? Don't...don't touch my pocket!"
Brother Biao cursed angrily. He wanted to stop him, but his hands and feet couldn't exert any strength. He could only watch Ye Zihao and Ye Zihao reach out to touch something.
Soon, Ye Zihao took out a large stack of cash from Brother Biao's pocket, estimated to be two to three thousand yuan.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao stood on the DJ stage and shouted to the audience with a microphone, "Whoever dares to slap him, I will reward him three thousand yuan."
"Oh shit!"
"You took my fucking money and asked someone to beat me? Can you be any fucking meaner?"
Brother Biao was so angry that he felt that Ye Zihao was aggrieved just now, but now he saw that he was even more aggrieved than him.
"No way?"
Ye Zihao sneered and retorted.
"Damn it! I belong to Brother Zhao, who the hell dares to hit me? I will ask someone to kill him immediately."
Brother Biao scolded him angrily.
After he scolded him, everyone onlookers looked at each other in confusion. Who dared to provoke Zhao Mazi's people?
Brother Biao saw that no one dared to take action, so he started to get angry again.
"Oh shit!"
"Look! I belong to Brother Zhao, haha! No one dares to hit me!"
Brother Biao said very loudly, that villain's triumphant look was very annoying.
However, at this moment, a big man who had drunk too much staggered out of the crowd.
"I dare you!"
The drunk man had an angry look on his face. He had obviously drunk too much and thought he was Wu Song.
"You...don't you fucking know who I am? If you dare to hit me, you're going to die."
Brother Biao cursed angrily.
"You... who the hell are you, I... I don't know, but I... I know the three thousand yuan!"
Say it!
The drunkard gritted his teeth and then slapped Brother Biao hard in the face.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a loud slap sounded, and a very obvious palm print appeared on Brother Biao's face.
At this moment, Brother Biao felt as if his face was on fire.
"Brother! These three thousand oceans are yours!"
Ye Zihao smiled and gave the money to the drunkard.
"Brother Biao! Didn't you just say that no one dared to hit you? Isn't this exactly what someone did?"
Ye Zihao deliberately teased.
"You...you're fucking despicable!"
Brother Biao retorted angrily.
"This is not called despicable, it is called 'money can make the world go round', do you understand?"