The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing studied until noon, feeling a little hungry.

He went out and knocked on the door of Lu Xiling's room, but no one answered, probably because he hadn't returned from the factory yet.

Ye Zhibing didn't care so much anymore, he felt that there was no need to wait for them to come back, not to mention that they might not come back, so he went downstairs to find a restaurant for dinner.

As soon as he stepped out of the hotel compound, Ye Zhibing felt that something was wrong, and a young man was following him.

He felt that this person should not belong to Mr. Gao, because Mr. Gao would not suspect that he wanted to evade the mission.

Mr. Gao still has ways to control Ye Zhibing, such as cutting off the cooperation between Phoenix Group and Shengshi Group.

That being the case, who would be against him, Ye Zhibing?

After much deliberation, I think it's more likely that Biaozi is the one. After all, he's the one who really made the knot in Donghai for two days.

It was reasonable for Biaozi to come for revenge, Ye Zhibing also heightened his vigilance, pretended to be nonchalant and continued walking, looking for restaurants while walking.

Just after turning a street corner, a group of punks with sticks rushed towards us, there were about twenty of them.

The young man who was following Ye Zhibing pointed at Ye Zhibing and signaled to the gangsters that this was their target.

So the gangsters quickly surrounded Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing stopped, smiled and waited.

In his eyes, it is not a problem for these gangsters to fight and bully ordinary people, but it is a joke to meet a real master like him.

A thick gang leader looked at Ye Zhibing a few times, and waved his hand without asking any questions, "Kill him."

The gangsters held up sticks and attacked Ye Zhibing from all directions.

Ye Zhibing laughed loudly, exerted strength with both feet, rushed into the crowd of gangsters like a gust of wind, and began to kill all directions.

Ye Zhibing punched one person in the chest, and the person flew upside down immediately, hitting the roller shutters of the shops on the street, making a loud noise.

Without stopping, he continued to kick out, kicking the stomach of an unlucky ghost standing in front of him. The pain caused the man to kneel immediately, rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms, screaming.

But after a while, the gangsters were all lying on the ground and rolling, crying out for pain.

Before eating, after such a fight, I feel refreshed and my appetite is whetted.

But those gangsters are different. They find it incredible that dozens of people beat an unarmed young man with sticks, and he was beaten so badly by others. Could it be that this young man is the God of Death?
Ye Zhibing turned around and walked slowly towards the young man who was watching him.

The young man's face turned pale with fright, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he even forgot to run away.

Ye Zhibing walked up to the man and looked at him with a strange smile.

"You...what are you going to do?" The man was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently.

Ye Zhibing reached out and grabbed the man's neck, lifted him lightly, lifted the man up in the air, and asked coldly, "If you don't want to die, tell me who sent you here?"

"Yes... yes..." Before the man finished speaking, a whistling sound piercing the air entered Ye Zhibing's eardrums.

Ye Zhibing immediately judged that it was a crossbow arrow!

His life was at stake, Ye Zhibing let go of his hand, and rolled on the ground quickly, and he was three or four meters away from the original place in a millisecond, but the young man was not as lucky as Ye Zhibing, he was shot in the shoulder by a crossbow arrow, and passed through his shoulder. out, screamed and passed out in pain.

Ye Zhibing quickly stood up, looked at the archer, and saw that the man was hiding behind the door of a shop, sticking out his upper body to sneak attack.

Now, the archer missed an arrow and was winding up, wanting to continue the sneak attack.

But how could Ye Zhibing give people two chances to sneak attack?
He quickly made a curve and approached the door of the store.

The shooter became a little flustered, facing Ye Zhibing who was getting closer, he shot an arrow hastily.

But Ye Zhibing, who had been prepared for a long time, was so easy to hit, he easily avoided it with a flash.

One arrow was already the limit, and when the archer was about to rewind, Ye Zhibing kicked the crossbow from the archer's hand with a flying kick.

The shooter hastily pulled out a half-meter-long machete that he carried with him, and made a few gestures in front of him.

Ye Zhibing laughed, "It's too embarrassing for you to come out and carry out sneak attacks."

The shooter was a strong man in black tights, about thirty years old, facing the empty-handed Ye Zhibing, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

"Don't come here."

The shooter waved the machete in his hand to scare Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing thought it was funny, can a knife stop him?
He smiled and said, "Your sword technique is too bad, I'll teach you."

Ye Zhibing made his move before the words were finished, and before the shooter could see clearly, he took the machete from the shooter's hand with lightning speed.

Ye Zhibing played a few tricks with the machete, and said to the shooter: "Look, this is the right way to play with the machete. You can't even hold the machete, so you come out to mess around. Hey, how did your master teach you?"

Sagittarius looked terrified, "I don't have a master."

"Then kneel down and kowtow a few times, and I'll accept you as a disciple."

Ye Zhibing said jokingly.

Sagittarius now has a backbone, "Don't be complacent, I won't be afraid of you, kill or cut as you like."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "So you are still a tough bone."

The shooter raised his face and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, "Hmph!"

This gesture made Ye Zhibing feel a little uncomfortable. He immediately reached out and grabbed the shooter by the neck, and took it off in the store.

The owner of the shop had long shrunk and shivered under the counter in fright, not daring to look up to see these fights.

Ye Zhibing yelled at the boss: "Borrow your room."

With that, he dragged the shooter into the back room and closed the door with his feet.

Ye Zhibing found that the shooter was still pretending to be strong, but he didn't know that the trembling of his body gave him away.

"Say, who asked you to come."

Without further ado, Ye Zhibing slapped the shooter first, and then asked.

"do not know."

The shooter was still playing the hero, covered his face with his hands, and snorted.

Ye Zhibing let go and warned him one last time: "Let me ask you one more question, will you tell me?"

"do not know."

Sagittarius is still stubborn.

"Okay, there is something."

Ye Zhibing said something, swished it, and slashed with his knife.

The saber flashed in front of Sagittarius, thinking that he was dead, so he closed his eyes.

But strangely, he didn't feel any pain, but instead felt a chill in his chest.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was Ye Zhibing who cut off the clothes on his chest with a knife just now, but did not hurt his body.

What a superb knife technique this is!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Sagittarius would never believe that someone could master the state of using a knife so well.