The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing saw old man Jia slip away, but he didn't care.

A person who claims to have learned martial arts for 15 years and can't even handle three small gangsters is probably a liar.

Three young men raised their fists and besieged Ye Zhibing. Ye Zhibing didn't panic at all, and with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly rounded his thigh and swept across.

bang, bang, bang...

Before the three young men touched Ye Zhibing, they were swept away by the powerful sweep, unable to control their bodies, they flew far away and hit the wall before falling down.

Ye Zhibing held back his legs and watched the three of them cry and cry for their parents and mothers in pain.

After waiting for a while, the pain on the three young men's bodies eased a little, before Ye Zhibing approached them a few steps and asked them, "Should we still fight?"

"No more fights, no more fights." The three quickly waved their hands and replied.

Ye Zhibing chuckled, clapped his hands, and called it a day.

"Since you don't fight anymore, I'm leaving."

Ye Zhibing glanced at the three of them, then turned and left with a smile.

The three of them stared at Ye Zhibing's back, with blazing hatred in their eyes.

Being bullied by outsiders in your own territory, is that okay?
If it spreads, he is shameless, and the Baishan Society still wants to show some face.

Jin Necklace said to the other two: "Go and keep an eye on that kid, I'll go find the boss."

After giving an order, the three of them split up.

Ye Zhibing went out of the toilet and went after Old Man Jia.

The old man drank too much wine and received another fat beating. He didn't know if he could take it.

It's better not to have an accident. Although he is a liar, he is also an old man.

Ye Zhibing looked around, and finally saw the stumbling figure of Old Man Jia in the distance, and quickly chased after him.

"Uncle, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

After Ye Zhibing got close to old man Jia, he called him loudly.

Old man Jia was shy and anxious, seeing that he couldn't avoid Ye Zhibing, he covered the bruise on his face with his hand, turned around and spoke to Ye Zhibing in a low voice.

"Oh, little brother, I... I'm a little uncomfortable, I want to go back and lie down for a while."

Ye Zhibing asked with a smile: "Then you are so far home, will you have time?"

Old man Jia explained: "Little brother, although I live in Jiajia Village, I recently moved to live in this town. The village is too poor to be interesting."

Ye Zhibing nodded, expressing his understanding, "Oh, so uncle, you have moved to this town."

"En." Old man Jia just said something, when he felt a drop of sweat flow into the wound on his face, he shivered in pain, and his hands shook.

Ye Zhibing saw the wound on Old Man Jia's face, and asked with concern, "Uncle, why did you get hurt on your face? Is it okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Old man Jia hastily covered the wound again, and said falteringly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go back and apply some medicine, and it'll be fine. My life is cheap, I'm not so precious."

After speaking, old man Jia took three steps in parallel, turned around and ran.

Ye Zhibing smiled softly behind him and stopped chasing him.

Now that he knew that he lived in the town, then probably nothing would happen. He had already wasted a lot of time, and he still had to hurry.

When old man Jia ran out of sight, Ye Zhibing also walked slowly to his sports car.

As he walked, he noticed that someone seemed to be following him.

Ye Zhibing quickly turned his head and saw that it was the two young men who had been beaten up by him in the toilet, so he couldn't help laughing.

When the young man saw Ye Zhibing turning his head, he quickly lowered his head, slowed down his pace, and avoided Ye Zhibing's gaze.

Ye Zhibing knew in his heart what they wanted to do, so he pretended that there was no such thing and continued to walk at the original speed.

When he came to his sports car, Ye Zhibing was not in a hurry to get in the car. Standing beside the car, he took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and took a puff.

What Ye Zhibing wanted to know was, what kind of rescue soldiers did these young people bring here?Is it really capable.

The two young men who were following Ye Zhibing were overjoyed when they saw that Ye Zhibing was not leaving.

They stood at the base of the wall, looking around, pretending to be bored, but turning their eyes to look at Ye Zhibing from time to time, for fear that Ye Zhibing would slip away suddenly.

Ye Zhibing seemed to be competing with these two young people for perseverance, even if he stood still, he smoked one cigarette after another.

After waiting for a long time, Ye Zhibing couldn't help complaining in his heart, did this mysterious member of the Baishan Society act too slowly, and come quickly if he wants revenge.

Finally, after more than 20 minutes, a group of punks with sticks came, there were about twenty people.

The two young men who were following Ye Zhibing quickly stepped up to join the group of gangsters, and together they rushed over and surrounded Ye Zhibing quickly.

Seeing that the gold necklace was also in the crowd, Ye Zhibing asked him with a smile, "Brother, you took revenge on me."

The gold necklace hit the wall just now, and the bones all over his body hurt. He said angrily to a burly man with a flat head in a black T-shirt beside him, "Boss, this is the guy who beat our Baishan Club!"

The flat-headed boss glanced at Ye Zhibing, but his eyes were attracted by the sports car next to Ye Zhibing.

"Boy, is this car yours?"

Ye Zhibing nodded, "Yes, what's the problem?"

The flat-headed boss laughed a few times, his eyes full of greed.

"Boy, you hurt my brother, just use this car to make amends."

The appetite is really big, Ye Zhibing sighed in his heart, his face showed displeasure, "Brother, do you want this car from me?"

The flat-headed boss snorted, "The person you hurt me, of course you have to give me an explanation. I just asked you to pay for a car, so there's no fuss."

Ye Zhibing sneered and said, "Brother, what you said is very reasonable. You want my car, right?"

The flat-headed boss nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

As soon as these words came out, the flat-headed boss and his younger brothers were all stunned.

A sports car is worth a million dollars. This kid is so generous?
The gold necklace is even more difficult to figure out. The young man beat them up when they didn't agree with each other just now. Now they are so cowardly. Millions of sports cars are given away as soon as they are offered. Is there some conspiracy in this?

He felt that he had an obligation to remind the boss, don't let the boss be deceived by others, "Boss, you are cunning and cunning now, we have to be careful."

The flat-headed boss heard it and felt that the words of the gold necklace made sense, so he frowned and asked Ye Zhibing: "Are you really going to give it to us?"

Ye Zhibing smiled heartily and said, "Isn't this what you want? In order to make friends with a brother like eldest brother, what is a sports car, I will give ten sports cars as well."

The flat-headed boss muttered, is there such a generous person?

Just now Jin Necklace said that the boy was vicious and cruel, so how could he behave like a docile little sheep in front of him?

Isn't the contrast too big?