Female President's Almighty King

Hundreds of nearly a thousand people flocked here.

Immediately, the Ao Niu bar became a sea of ​​people, and this was only the people from the East Division of the Heijue Party.

Seeing these people, Fran felt that he had some backing. He commanded a group of men with guns, followed him into the Au Niu Bar, and began to clear the venue.

In fact, there was no need for these people to speak. When those people saw the gangsters armed with guns, they automatically retreated.

"Young Master Ye, we..."

Cheng Jinmei's jade hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly. The formation was too scary. There were hundreds of people holding guns, and there were hundreds of people holding various knives outside. With such a momentum, ordinary people would really Terrified.

"It's okay, since we're here, let's wait for them to have a look. Judging by their appearance, they probably haven't finished coming yet, what's the rush!"

Ye Shuang was drinking the red wine in his hand carelessly, he didn't even look at those people.

"Young Master Ye, should we leave in a hurry? There are more and more gangsters, and I can't send you to deal with it!" Cheng Jinmei said worriedly.

"Don't be afraid, isn't it just a black baron party, or a small underground party, see if I don't make him disappear, what are you afraid of?" Ye Shuang laughed.

Cheng Jinmei wiped off the fine beads of sweat, don't be afraid, just kidding, nearly a thousand people have already come, after hearing the news, there are still people arriving one after another, don't be afraid, fools don't know how to be afraid!

"Young Master Ye, you, you are really sure, or do you have some backup, did you find someone to help you?" Cheng Jinmei asked tentatively.

"Looking for someone, no, just myself, just them, do I still need to find someone?" Ye Shuang said with a smile.

Cheng Jinmei sat softly on the seat, only Ye Shuang was alone, even if Cheng Jinmei had seen Ye Shuang's beating methods, but Cheng Jinmei still knew that two fists were hard to beat with four hands.

Besides, there are more than four hands, four hundred pairs, and four thousand pairs on the outside.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, followed by the people from the eastern division at the gate, and a group of people walked in.

There were thirteen men of different shapes in the head, all three of them were proud and arrogant, and each of them was filled with a cold aura, as if they wanted to choose someone to eat.

"Fran, those two people who didn't go away!" One of the bald-headed men, with a height of two meters, said with a voice like a bell.

"Huaval, it's those two people, keep your voice down, we'd better wait until the party leader arrives!" Fran said cautiously.

"I, are you stupid? It's just two people. You even alarmed the party leader. If the party leader gets angry, don't say you can't be the boss of the Eastern Division. You may be thrown into the sand river to feed the fish. Are you stupid? Chance, the two of them, no matter how powerful they are, they can defeat thousands of us!" Another thin middle-aged man said with a sneer.

"I..." Fran shook his head, and suddenly wanted to understand, this is the reason. If thousands of them are afraid of one person, if word spreads, how can their Black Jazz continue to hang around in New York State.

At that time, the leader of the Black Jazz Party will really kill him.

"Look at me!"

The bald man and a few stand-in men walked towards Ye Shuang, the thin man and several others also walked over, Fran gritted his teeth and led a group of people over.

"This one is very chic. Drinking a little wine, molesting the beauties, and us bosses watching, how do you think you will die?" The bald man glanced at Ye Shuang, and the corner of his mouth became even more disdainful. Said.

Ye Shuang shook his head and drank a glass of wine, looked at the bald man, and said: "I want to know, tell me!" "

"Haha," the bald man laughed, "Let me tell you, if you lose, let me play with the beauty next to you for a few days, kneel down, brothers and kowtow, and break your legs and arms, that's all. It's done!"

Cheng Jinmei looked at Ye Shuang nervously, and involuntarily leaned towards Ye Shuang, almost as if she was leaning on Ye Shuang.

Ye Shuang simply hugged Cheng Jinmei into his arms, the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, and a faint fragrance came, very comfortable.

"You guys also mean that?" Ye Shuang glanced at the thin middle-aged man and Fran, and a big brother from the southern division, said.

"Of course, I still have 1000 million!" The lean middle-aged man said jokingly with a slightly cracked corner of his mouth.

Fran was stunned for a moment, and shrank a little. He had seen Ye Shuang's skill, so he didn't dare to say more.

The boss of the Southern Division sneered, and of course reconsidered.

"Very well, I'll write it down!" Ye Shuang said calmly.

"What a joke, if you remember it, then cut off your limbs, hurry up! I can't wait anymore!" the bald man roared.

"Hurry up, I still have a big gamble, if you delay, I will count it on your head!"

"That's right, there are a few fresh items at home. They're still waiting for me to pamper you, hurry up!"

These few bigwigs of the Heijue Party thought that Ye Shuang really agreed, and they all showed shamelessness.

The rest of the people laughed wantonly, which made Fran feel a little baffled. Before, Ye Shuang was not a group of five and six, and he looked very powerful. However, after a while, he became such a bear.

No, is it an illusion?
Fran couldn't believe what he saw. He always felt that something was wrong. Things shouldn't be solved so easily. There must be something wrong.

"Didn't you hear clearly, what conditions are the conditions for you to work hard, let's start with you, the bald man!" Ye Shuang lightly nodded the bald man, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, jokingly.

When Fran heard Ye Shuang's words, he understood Ye Shuang's words, and his whole body trembled, that's right, that's right, this person should be like this in the first place.

When the bald man heard this, he became furious. In this place of New York, whoever dares to talk to him like that, except for their party leader, would be looking for death. Even, looking for death is impossible.

With a movement of the bald man's body, his iron tower-like body was like a moving fortress. He punched Ye Shuang with his head in his arms.

This punch was so powerful that Cheng Jinmei felt a strange wind coming, very depressing, like a mountain pressing down on the top.

"The jumping beam clown dares to show his fists in front of me!"

Ye Shuang could tell that this big bald man knew a little bit of Huaxia Kung Fu, but even so, what use would it be?

"Boom!"

Ye Shuang threw out a punch, which directly hit the official bald man's chest, making an astonishing muffled sound.

The bald man's body like a mountain and the moon flew out, flew seven or eight meters, and landed on the ground, his face as dead ashes.

"Who else, come together!"