The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Biaozi was a little panicked. The young man meant to teach himself a lesson.

He looked at the boys who got off the van, and none of them could stand.

"Brother Biao, don't worry, we'll teach him a lesson."

The two young men behind Brother Biao suddenly said in Brother Biao's ear.

"Okay, be careful, this guy has some skills."

Brother Biao told the two to be careful, and he could tell that Ye Zhibing was very skilled.

The two young men nodded, "Brother Biao, don't worry, we know it well."

Ye Zhibing saw that Brother Biao was unrepentant and wanted to send someone to fight him. He thought to himself, since he is idle anyway, he will play with them.

"You two come together, lest I have to fight one by one, wasting time."

Ye Zhibing smiled contemptuously at the two young men.

The two young men were furious. They thought they were much better than those younger brothers, and they had the upper hand. Why should they be afraid of a young man?
"court death."

The two young men cursed in a low voice, and attacked Ye Zhibing at the same time, their fists struck Ye Zhibing's face as fast as lightning.

Ye Zhibing sighed in admiration, the speed is so fast and the strength is so strong, it is worthy of a young man who has practiced, with good speed, great strength and quick reaction.

But Ye Zhibing didn't panic at all. As an experienced master, this kind of skill can only be on the stage.

But Huang Guolong in the car looked at it and panicked, these two young people are no worse than Daxiong and the others, where did this Biaozi find these masters?

Ye Zhibing glanced at Biaozi out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw that he was secretly delighted, he clenched his fists excitedly.

So Ye Zhibing thought to himself, as for what, this is not the beginning, you are so excited.

Ye Zhibing, who deliberately teased them, did not take the fists of the two young men head-on, but backed away to avoid the opponent's attack.

"Continue to fight, fight!"

Seeing that the two young men had gained the upper hand, Biaozi immediately called out.

The two young men were also happy, the opponent was nothing more than that, they could still beat him back.

As a result, the two clenched their fists and launched a continuous offensive, which looked very majestic.

Ye Zhibing also backed up again and again, backed to the side of the road, then dodged, jumped to the side, and kept avoiding his fists.

Biaozi was a little annoyed, his own boxing skills were so good, how could it only bloom but not bear fruit?
"Hit him on the head!"

"Hit his upper body!"

"Kick him in the waist!"

Biaozi seemed to be transformed into a coach, constantly pointing out the two young people.

The two young men also attacked Ye Zhibing's whole body as Biaozi wished, and they attacked together, covering Ye Zhibing's whole body.

But their luck was just a little bit worse, their fists and feet were always within a few centimeters of Ye Zhibing's body.

Biaozi doesn't believe in evil, so why can't he fight?
"Come on."

"try harder!"

……

Biaozi shouted hoarsely, and the two young men also tried their best.

But all people must obey the laws of nature. The more you exercise, the more energy you consume, and the less you can last.

In less than 10 minutes, the faces of the two young men began to turn pale, beads of sweat began to seep out, and their strength and speed dropped significantly.

On the other hand, Ye Zhibing seemed to be a normal person, he was still alive and kicking, and he didn't intend to lose his strength at all.

Biaozi was powerless to shout any more. He watched the fighting on the field as if he saw a bullring in Spain. A bullfighter was holding a piece of red cloth and a matching sword. The result is that when the bull's strength is exhausted, the matador seizes the opportunity and stabs the bull's heart with a sword, completing a perfect performance...

When the two young men swung their legs across again, Ye Zhibing yelled, raised his right leg, and headed towards the direction where the two thighs were attacking.

puff!
After a dull collision sound, the two young men couldn't control their bodies, soared into the air and flew towards the BMW.

Seeing that something was wrong, Biaozi squatted quickly to avoid the two young people flying over.

Biaozi was fine, but the two young men were in misery. They hit the side of the BMW directly, causing a deep dent and cracks in the window glass.

Then with a thud, the two of them fell to the ground again and passed out.

Biaozi straightened up, at a loss.

Now that there is no one to protect him, he has no confidence in letting himself fight this young man.

Ye Zhibing clapped his hands, sneered and walked towards Biaozi.

Every time he took a step, Biaozi's heart beat heavily, and he was so nervous that he was about to suffocate.

Huang Guolong didn't know when he got out of the car, and walked quickly to Ye Zhibing, looked at Biaozi with a sly look, and laughed, "What's the matter? Do you want to kill me? Here, there is a knife on the ground, pick it up and chop me up." .”

Biaozi was about to cry in fright, and waved his hand, but forgot to even beg for mercy.

Huang Guolong laughed wantonly when he saw Biaozi peeing so quickly, "Biaozi, I tell you, you didn't kill me tonight, I will kill you tomorrow!"

Biaozi naturally knew what kind of temper Huang Guolong had. He really dared to do this when he said that.

He finally woke up and knew that he had to give in and plead with Huang Guolong.

"Brother Long, for the sake of my service in the past, please forgive me."

Huang Guolong was unforgiving when he was in power, and sneered: "Forgive you? You brought so many people with machetes to kill me, so I just let you go? My conscience will hurt!"

Biaozi was about to cry, "Brother Long, I can't help myself in the Jianghu, and I also follow orders, so please let me go."

Huang Guolong snorted, "I know exactly who you are acting for, but you misjudged the situation and tell you, Mr. Gao is still very stable, so you can't make trouble. Today's matter, that's it, you leave an arm ,Never mind."

Ye Zhibing gave a wry smile, this Huang Guolong is really ruthless, he was an arm when he asked for the price.

Biaozi didn't want to become a one-armed person, so he bargained, "Brother Long, I'll pay you 100 million, okay?"

Huang Guolong sneered at this, "Biaozi, do you think I am a man without money? Let's put it this way, I am no longer interested in money. The last time I ask you, should you chop it yourself, or should I do it yourself?" ?”

Biaozi had nothing to do, and he didn't want to lose his arm, so he just stood there blankly, like a statue, motionless.

Huang Guolong became angry, picked up a machete from the ground, and wanted to perform "excision" surgery for Biaozi.

Biaozi was frightened, and knelt down begging for mercy with a plop: "Brother Long, please forgive me."