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Chapter 868 Offending My Wife, The Consequences Are Serious

He kicked a big man weighing more than 200 kilograms away with one kick. You can imagine how terrifying the power of this kick is.

What's even scarier is that this kick doesn't look strenuous at all.

Even with the half-cut cigarette ash in the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth, it still didn't break.

"What a bastard! You have some skills, but you think you are invincible? Let me show you what it means to be a master."

Say it!

A burly man ran up angrily.

"You brat! Look at my powerful Vajra Palm."

At this time, the bodyguard suddenly stretched out his arm and slapped Ye Hao in the face.

However, just as he straightened his arms, Ye Zihao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then scolded him disdainfully.

"Powerful Vajra Palm? Is that what it looks like?"

Finished!

Ye Zihao rushed to the famous man and slapped him on the chest before he could take action.

"puff!"

After being hit with a palm in the chest, the bodyguard spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. And this huge force forcefully forced him back.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"



He saw the bodyguard retreating sharply. Suddenly, he shouted and used a Thousand Catinker Drop.

"I...stop!"

Suddenly, his downward slide was abruptly stabilized by him.

Just as he stabilized his body and looked up, a black image appeared in front of him as if out of thin air.

"Tornado Kicks!"

Seeing Ye Zihao flying in the air, his right leg was whipping towards the bodyguard like a whip from one side of his body.

"Buzz!"

I saw Ye Zihao kicking the bodyguard's left ear, and the bodyguard suddenly felt a ringing in his ears.

The next second, his eyes suddenly widened and blood flowed from both ears.

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground without any warning, motionless, and was obviously in a coma.

"I... rub it! This... is this guy a movie maker? Is he so awesome?"

"So handsome!"

"So violent! But, I like it!"



The onlookers at the scene were all shocked by Ye Zihao's terrifying skills.

At this time, when Ma Jinhai saw that the two bodyguards he had brought with him were killed, he was so frightened that he almost peed.

"You...you fucking know who I...am? If you hurt me, you...you're damned dead."

Ma Jinhai was so frightened that he even stuttered when he spoke.

"It doesn't matter who you are, but what's important is that if you hurt my wife, even if I'm the king of heaven, I'll beat you like a bastard!"

Ye Zihao's expression was ruthless, and the murderous look in his eyes gave people a chilling feeling.

"Are you...are you crazy? I...I am the eldest son of the Ma family. If you kowtow to me and admit your mistake now, I...I will let you go."

Ma Jinhai was so frightened that he panicked.

"Kowtow and admit your mistake? Haha!"

Ye Zihao sneered, then walked up and picked up a glass bottle.

"You...what do you want to do? You...don't come over!"

Suddenly, Ma Jinhai was so frightened that he quickly stepped back, but within a few steps, he was forced into a corner.

soon!

He has no way out!

"You shouldn't hurt my wife, I'm very angry, so the consequences will be serious!"

Ye Zihao's expressionless and cold look was very scary.

The next second, he grabbed the glass bottle and hit Ma Jinhai on the head hard.

"Crack!"

The glass wine bottle was smashed, and the glass shards flew out. In an instant, Ma Jinhai's head was bleeding again.

"Ah...ah! Ah!"

"I...my head...hurts!"

Ma Jinhai held his head in his hands. He was hit on the head with wine bottles one after another tonight. He felt like he was practicing iron head skills, and his whole head was almost about to explode.

Although Ma Jinhai screamed repeatedly, Ye Zihao didn't seem to have the slightest bit of mercy.

At this time, he took a step forward and suddenly stepped on Ma Jinhai's palm.

"Crack!"

Kick it down!

All five fingers are broken!

In an instant, Ma Jinhai let out a wailing sound like a slaughtered pig, and struggled violently, but his palm was stepped on by Ye Zihao, and he felt as if his palm was nailed to the ground.

pain!

It hurts!

Heartbreaking pain!

Ma Jinhai is just an ordinary person. He has never suffered such terrible pain. He passed out from pain several times and woke up again from pain.

"Does it hurt?"

At this time, Ye Zihao asked calmly.

"You...what the hell do you mean? Ouch!" Ma Jinhai retorted hoarsely.

"You are still cursing, which means you still have the strength to scream!"

Ye Zihao sneered, and then the next second, he suddenly stretched out his leg again and stepped hard on Ma Jinhai's other palm.

"Crack!"

The same kick!

The same is true of all five fingers being severed!

The same fierce scream!

"Ah...ah! Ah! Help...help! Come and save me!"

Ma Jinhai was completely frightened. He knew that if he continued to be tortured like this, he might really be tortured to death.

Perhaps because Ma Jinhai was a regular visitor here, the bar security guard wanted to stop him, but was scolded coldly by Ye Zihao.

"Don't move any of you, this is a personal grudge between me and him!"

A shout!

The normally dignified security guard was suddenly shocked.

After all, they had just seen Ye Zihao's terrifying skills.

I'm just working, so why risk my life?

Besides, this is just someone else's personal grudge, and I am not qualified to take care of it at all.

"You...come and save me quickly! Hurry! I...I'm about to die! Help!"

Seeing that the security guard at the bar was frightened, Ma Jinhai was so frightened that he quickly called for help.

But who among those security guards dared to step forward? Instead of stepping forward, they took a few steps back.

"You...you guys!"

Ma Jinhai was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At this time, Ye Zihao squatted down, grabbed Ma Jinhai's hair with his right hand, and took off the cigarette butt from his mouth with his left hand.

It could be seen that he treated Ma Jinhai's face as an ashtray and directly burned the ash on Ma Jinhai's face.

"Tsk!"

There was a sound of skin being burned, and Ma Jinhai screamed in pain, but his hair was grabbed by Ye Zihao, and he could not move.

"call!"

Seeing Ye Zihao spit out the puff of smoke that he had just sucked into his mouth towards Ma Jinhai's face.

"Cough cough cough!!"

The smoke choked Ma Jinhai and he coughed several times.

At this time, Ye Zihao looked cold and asked calmly: "Do you know now how serious the consequences of hurting my wife are?"

"I...I know! Brother! I...I was wrong, I...I really shouldn't have hurt your wife, please, just...just treat me like a fart."

Ma Jinhai begged and said.

"You know you're wrong?"

"I really know...I know!"

"But it's too late!"

Ye Zihao smiled coldly and said lightly.

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