In Qiu Yuan's opinion, Ye Jiaoyang in front of him was just talking in his sleep! He should be a mental patient.
Therefore, he casually discussed the issue of jewelry with Ye Jiaoyang, his eyes still on the documents in front of him, and did not take what Ye Jiaoyang said seriously at all.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Qiu Yuan said: "Come in!"
Four well-trained bodyguards immediately came in from outside. When they saw the outsider, they immediately surrounded Ye Jiaoyang, two on each side.
"Mr. Qiu, what's the matter?"
"This guy is a psycho. Get him out and throw him far away. Don't let him come and disturb my work again! How did you become security guards? Did you even let such a person in?" Qiu Yuan was very angry.
"Knock him unconscious and throw him out!" The leading bodyguard was also very tough. Without saying a word, he punched Ye Jiaoyang in the temple!
When the other three people saw that the leader was taking action, of course they were not polite and immediately attacked Ye Jiaoyang!
Hit the ribs, hit the life gate, and one guy even kicked the crotch!
Ye Jiaoyang came here to ask for help. Therefore, although the other party misunderstood him, he did not do anything cruel because of it. Instead, he grabbed the arm of the leader with one move and pulled it casually!
With this force, Ye Jiaoyang escaped from the circle surrounded by the other three people, but the security guard who led him was forced into the circle.
Bang bang! Poof!
He punched the leading security guard twice on the shoulder and kicked the leading security guard on the butt.
But Ye Jiaoyang stood aside, as if nothing was wrong: "Mr. Qiu, you are not interesting enough. Even if you don't help, you can't attack me, right?"
"Huh?" Qiu Yuan would never have thought that this ordinary guy in front of him could be so powerful!
He was young and energetic, and he suddenly jumped up from his office chair and rushed towards Ye Jiaoyang: "You are so impudent! No one dares to act wild in Lei Ming Group! Kneel down!"
Domineering and fierce, regardless of the consequences.
Qiu Yuan punched Ye Jiaoyang in the face. If the punch hit Ye Jiaoyang, Ye Jiaoyang's face would definitely bloom.
"Dare to attack me? You have to bear the consequences." Although Ye Jiaoyang was at the headquarters of Lei Ming Group, he did not feel wronged at all. He took half a step back and grabbed Qiu Yuan's fist with his reach! It was extremely accurate.
"You...let me go!" Qiu Yuan was shocked! He grabbed his fist in one move!?
Of course he knew how fast his punches were! Qiu Yuan was really shocked that Ye Jiaoyang could do this.
"Let go!" Qiu Yuan glared at Ye Jiaoyang fiercely. He was already trying hard to break free, but Ye Jiaoyang's hands were like iron pliers and he couldn't move at all!
Qiu Yuan found it hard to believe that how could Ye Jiaoyang, with his small body, have such rock-steady strength?
Ye Jiaoyang smiled lightly: "Mr. Qiu, have you promised to help me?"
Qiu Yuan shook his head: "Why should I help you?"
At this time, four other security guards surrounded him, ready to attack at any time.
Ye Jiaoyang said: "Many friends, many paths, Mr. Qiu, why are you so stubborn?"
"You are worthy of being my friend? Get out! Get away as far as you want! You are not welcome here!" Qiu Yuan's temper is indeed tough, and he is used to being rampant in Danzhou.
The character, even if his fist is grabbed, still refuses to bow his head.
Ye Jiaoyang let him go easily: "Okay, I can give the brothers one million for running errands, Mr. Qiu, is that okay?"
But as soon as he let go of Qiu Yuan, the four security guards behind him roared together and pounced on him from behind!
"Hey! This is my territory! Even if you are covered in iron... huh?" Qiu Yuan originally thought that the master-level security guards of the Four Security Guards could subdue Ye Jiaoyang if they attacked from behind.
However, what he didn't expect was that Ye Jiaoyang didn't even look back. He knocked down the four security guards with extremely short, powerful, simple and direct movements, using his hands and feet together!
Elbow strikes, punches, headbutts, back-ups.
As long as you master the right timing, it's so easy to knock down the opponent!
"You...you are very courageous! Do you know? I, Qiu Yuan, also belong to the Xiandu Martial Alliance! No matter how powerful you are, can you still defeat the Xiandu Martial Alliance?" Qiu Yuan's eyes looked at the four people who fell to the ground.
The security guards were walking around, feeling that although Ye Jiaoyang defeated them, he was not ruthless, so he felt a little relieved.
"Wu Meng? Which master in the Xiandu Wu Meng are you the apprentice of?" Ye Jiaoyang couldn't help but smile when he heard about the Wu Meng.
"Why should I tell you? In short, if you beat my people, I will never help you. There is no use trying to get close to me." The reason why Qiu Yuan rejected people thousands of miles away was obviously because he did not recognize Ye Jiaoyang
value.
He felt threatened by Ye Jiaoyang, because during his usual training, he could not defeat the combined efforts of these four security guards!
Ye Jiaoyang smiled lightly: "Qiu Yuan, if you are really a disciple of the Xiandu Martial Alliance, please take a look at this jade tablet."
"Jade token? What jade token? Don't play tricks on me, I won't do this!" Qiu Yuan slapped the table, but then took the jade token doubtfully.
"What is this?" Qiu Yuan frowned. His status in the Xiandu City Martial League was too low to recognize this black jade plaque.
Ye Jiaoyang said: "This is the identity token of Xue Tianhu, the president of the Martial League. Seeing the jade token is like seeing President Xue."
"Haha! Boy, you actually stole President Xue's token? Oh no no no, how could you steal President Xue's token? It must be a copy!" Qiu Yuan immediately shook his head, Xue Tianhu came to him
Said, that is a god-level existence! Since joining the Martial Alliance, he has never seen Xue Tianhu!
"Bastard! You didn't kneel down after seeing the president's token. As a disciple of the Martial Alliance, do you know what punishment you will receive?" Ye Jiaoyang grabbed the jade token in his hand and slowly raised it above his head, "Qiu Yuan, kneel down!
"
Qiu Yuan hesitated, the muscles on his face twisted, and said: "As long as you can confirm that the president's token is genuine, I, Qiu Yuan, will naturally kneel down."
"Okay." Ye Jiaoyang took out his cell phone and started making calls.
The four security guards next to him had already climbed up and were rubbing the sprained area, but they didn't know how to react.
Ye Jiaoyang directly set his cell phone to speakerphone: "President Xue, I met a martial arts disciple in Danzhou named Qiu Yuan. He refused to kneel when he saw the jade plaque. Please tell him."
Qiu Yuan was stunned and took the phone: "Uh, may I ask, who are you?"
Xue Tianhu's majestic voice came from the phone: "I am Xue Tianhu of the Martial Alliance. I don't care who you are. Now, immediately, kneel down to Mr. Ye! Accept the punishment!" Xue Tianhu hung up directly.
"This..." Qiu Yuan looked at the hung up mobile phone, still hesitating.
Ye Jiaoyang looked stern and slapped Qiu Yuan on the face: "Kneel down!"
"You...who are you?" Qiu Yuan was unwilling to give in! His face was burning with pain, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Kneel down and speak!" Ye Jiaoyang kicked Qiu Yuan in the stomach!
Qiu Yuan did not dare to fight back at this time, so he received the kick forcefully and fell backward with a pop.
Then he hurriedly got up, no longer hesitated, and knelt down directly: "Qiu Yuan, a disciple of the Martial Alliance, pays homage to... the acting president."