The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Just as he was thinking, Ye Zhibing saw two more people coming.

The people at the door immediately turned around and said respectfully: "Uncle Master!"

Ye Zhibing took a look. It turned out that the person who came had an acquaintance, and it was Master Huo who had fought with him in the small park.

The other person looked older than Master Huo and had a gray beard, but he was stronger than Master Huo.

"Second Senior Brother, that kid Ye Zhibing lives in this room."

Master Huo pointed to Ye Zhibing's door and said.

The second senior brother stroked his beard and said, "How many strokes does that kid really have?"

Master Huo nodded, "Yes, I have fought against him, and he is slightly better than me."

Ye Zhibing laughed in the room, slightly better?
He also had the nerve to say that he had given Master Huo a lot of face in the fight in the small park, and he also boasted that he was only slightly better.

Of course, he still has some courage to admit that he is inferior to others.

The second senior brother outside the door smiled slightly and said: "Really? Then I want to see and see. He injured our Qingyun sect's disciples, and no one said that our Qingyun sect's face is there?"

Master Huo said flatteringly: "Of course, Second Senior Brother, if you make a move, that kid will definitely fall short of one."

The second senior brother laughed, and ordered: "Go and knock on the door."

"Okay, Second Senior Brother."

Master Huo stepped forward and knocked on the door, bang bang.

Ye Zhibing opened the door and faced the uninvited guests.

Seeing Ye Zhibing's sudden appearance, the faces of the people outside the door changed slightly.

The second senior brother had a stern look on his face, he looked at Ye Zhibing a few times, and asked, "You are Ye Zhibing, the one who injured our Qingyun Sect disciple?"

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly. Do these people think that if they have more people, they will be able to beat themselves?

Don't they know this truth?

Ye Zhibing smiled at the second senior brother and said, "You are not mistaken, I am Ye Zhibing. By the way, are you looking for me for revenge?"

The second senior brother snorted coldly, "Of course, do you think that there is no price to pay for injuring our Qingyun faction?"

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "Uncle, I can apologize. Besides, don't you want to find out who is right?"

"Who is right and wrong? You hurt our people, so there is no need to investigate?"

"Hehe, uncle, as the saying goes, the first to flirt is the cheapest. Don't you know?"

The second senior brother sneered, "The one who flirts first is cheap? What do you mean?"

He can't understand?Ye Zhibing thought for a while, it seems that these people don't care about the things that young people care about, so they don't know.

Since he didn't understand, Ye Zhibing had no choice but to be a teacher and explain it to him, so he said: "Uncle, the first to flirt means the first to offend others, and the consequences are all to be blamed."

After hearing this, the second senior brother was very upset when he knew that Ye Zhibing blamed the Qingyun faction on them, "Glib. Let's stop talking nonsense. I will definitely break one of your arms or legs today. even."

Ye Zhibing sighed, turned his head to look at the room, and said, "Uncle, all the guests here are sleeping now. If we fight here, it will disturb others. Why don't we go outside to fight."

The second senior brother thought for a while, and agreed, "Okay, let's go outside and fight."

After finishing speaking, the second senior brother waved to Master Huo and the disciples of the Qingyun sect, and made way for him.

"Let's go."

The second senior brother stared at Ye Zhibing and urged.

Ye Zhibing turned around and closed the door, checked it, found that the room card was in his pocket, and strode out of the Dragon Palace Building.

The second senior brother led his people and followed Ye Zhibing closely and walked out of the Dragon Palace Tower.

There is a large flat land at the gate of Dragon Palace Tower, facing the sea.

The sea under the moon is very calm, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

And now a fight will break this tranquility.

Ye Zhibing walked to the railing, gazed at the sea under the moonlight, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he turned to face the second senior brother, Master Huo and the other seven people.

The second brother's face was cold, "Ye Zhibing, I advise you to be more sensible, cut off your arm, and I will let you go."

Ye Zhibing ignored them, but looked around behind them.

He wanted to make sure that Mr. He's people were monitoring the dispute.

Sure enough, someone looked out from the gate of the Dragon Palace Tower. It was a young man in black.

Ye Zhibing was now sure that Mr. He knew about this dispute all the way, and he also provided some information about himself to the Qingyun sect members.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have found the door of their room so precisely.

But why did Mr. He help the people of the Qingyun faction?
What is their relationship?
Seeing that Ye Zhibing was indifferent to his advice, the second senior brother couldn't help but get angry.

"Ye Zhibing, if you don't choose, we will do it."

Ye Zhibing sneered, "Are you going up together or one by one?"

The second senior brother didn't even think about it, "I can deal with you by myself."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "I suggest that you guys go to bed together, otherwise, I'll have to call one by one, wasting time and affecting my sleep."

"The tone is quite loud, and I really don't know how to live or die."

A disciple of the Qingyun Sect stepped forward to plead, "Second Martial Uncle, let me teach this ignorant guy a lesson."

The second senior brother nodded, "Okay, Yun Ping, you go first, you are only allowed to win but not to lose."

The man named Yunping was very happy. He felt that he was taller than Ye Zhibing, and he had practiced hard for many years. Isn't it easy to beat such a young man?
After defeating Ye Zhibing, being able to show his face in front of the two uncles was really a good deal, and he felt flattered.

Yun Ping strode up to Ye Zhibing, clenched his fists, and shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, come on, let me see your true skills."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Only you, you are not worthy to fight with me."

Yun Ping was furious, he bullied him and hit Ye Zhibing directly in the chest.

Relying on his burly body and great strength, he is trying his best to attack now, and he wants to kill him with one blow, so he doesn't need to hit more, which is a waste of time.

Ye Zhibing didn't move for a while, waiting for his fist to reach his chest, and then he made a sudden move, grabbing Yunping's wrist as quickly as lightning.

Now Yunping's offensive stopped immediately, unable to advance or retreat.

He wanted to push it forward, but he couldn't push it, and he wanted to take it back, but he couldn't pull it back.

Yun Ping exerted all his strength, but still did not move at all.

He couldn't help feeling flustered and out of breath. How strong is this young man? He is invincible!
The second senior brother witnessed the whole scene, and his arrogance suddenly disappeared. He felt that he had underestimated Ye Zhibing.

"Yunping, come back and let me come."

The second senior brother yelled at Yunping, but it was Ye Zhibing's fault.

If Ye Zhibing doesn't let go, Yunping won't come back.