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Yang Yi's eyes turned cold, and in the next second, he directly hit Fat San's abdomen with a fist.

Fat San didn't dare to imagine in his lifetime that he was knocked back several steps by a man's punch. He held his stomach and gasped, grinning.

Looking at the group of inaction younger brothers around him, he yelled directly, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up? Wait for me to lead you into a fight?"

After being yelled at by him, the morale of several people suddenly rose, "Come on."

Holding steel pipes and steel rods in their hands, they surrounded Jiang Zhan and Yang Yituan, stretched their necks, and looked at Jiang Zhan.

People like Yang Yi would never go out without a backup.

He knew that he was in too much danger, so basically every time he went out, he would follow two cars for protection. This time he came to a slightly remote place. If the thugs also appeared in Xu's courtyard, it would inevitably cause panic.

He left one of the cars a little farther away, and the other was parked not far from the entrance of the village.

Each car has GPS positioning between them. The car at the entrance of the village has been ready since they left, but when they waited until now, they suddenly found that the car on the display had stopped moving.

A few people suddenly had a bad idea and drove over immediately.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, I saw a group of people blocking the offer stand at the entrance of the village, and there was a faint car inside, which was Yang Yi's.

Four thugs rushed down from the car, knocked down the surrounding people without saying a word, and went straight to the innermost layer, protecting Jiang Zhan and Yang Yi tightly.

At this time, Fat San was also helped up. He covered his mouth, grinned and said, "Fuck, no matter how many people you call here today, I'm going to die to see this trash."

This kind of common people is typically without the ability to estimate, but anyone with a little brain can see that the people in front of them are definitely not at the same level as them.

Those people were wearing black Tang suits, and with just a few movements, they threw the outermost brothers aside without any effort.

But now that Fat San didn't think too much and dared to stand up, Yang Yi kicked again without saying a word, and kicked to the position just now.

"Tell me, who is behind your back?"

Yang Yi's voice was harsh, Fat San's body shook uncontrollably.

Jiang Zhan also walked over slowly, looking down at him, "You're courting death."

After finishing speaking, the soles of his feet directly covered Fat San's face, crushing him non-stop.

In fact, Jiang Zhan didn't use much force, and the soil from the soles of his shoes rubbed against Fat San's face. This was an insult, and even a man would feel that he had been humiliated.

Fat San was powerless to resist at all, his hands were severely restrained by the thugs brought by Yang Yi, and now he looked completely at the mercy of others.

Jiang Zhan lifted the soles of his feet and looked at his pair of shoes that had been rubberized, as if he was still not satisfied.

Jiang Zhan's eyes flicked between Fat San and the shoes, but he finally gave up and shook his head disdainfully, "You're not even worthy of shining my shoes."

Jiang Zhan's words completely angered Fat San, Fat San's face flushed red, "You fucking dare to scold me, you want to die! I tell you, my boss is Brother Zhao, if you dare to touch me, you will die."

Yang Yi was taken aback when he heard the name, and asked tentatively, "Zhao He?"

Fat San saw that the other party had heard his boss's name, and immediately said arrogantly, "Since you know my boss's name, why don't you let me go quickly? When my boss comes over, I'll ask him to leave you a whole body."

Seeing his confident look, Jiang Zhan found it a little funny.

Yang Yi even snorted coldly, "A little Zhao He dares to make you so rampant. It seems that I have given him too much face recently. The boss you call is just an idiot in my eyes. "

Yang Yi's announcement was beyond Fat San's expectation. Anyone who knows Brother Zhao who can say such a thing is waiting to die, "You can still be crazy for a while now, Brother Zhao will come over later to show you .”

This kind of weak threat sounded like an annoying fly to Yang Yi's ears.Turning around and slapping him directly on the face, "Save your fucking nonsense and tell Lord Hades."

Yang Yi's slap directly slapped Fat San to death, a man must be able to bend and stretch, it doesn't matter if he endures this for a while, and he can avenge his blood hatred for Brother Zhao when he comes over.

He was rigidly bound under the tree roots, his eyes fixed on Yang Yi and Jiang Zhan, and he had already greeted the eighteen generations of their ancestors in his heart.

Just as he was about to greet him for the second time, he saw three black Land Rover driving directly by the side of the road.

Fat San's eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted regardless of his appearance, "Brother Zhao, why are you here! I'm here!"

The car door opened, and a man got out of the car. The leading man was wearing a black windbreaker. He was tall and strong, and he walked with wind.

The head of the strong man looked like he was holding a knife in his eyes, and he stared straight at him, as if a layer of flesh could be scraped off.

It's chilling to watch.

Even Fat San, who often dealt with him, was taken aback by him, and his voice dropped a little, "Brother Zhao, look at me, I'm here, it's these two grandsons who bullied me and made me so embarrassed Brother Zhao, you must make the decision for me."

Zhao He searched for the sound, and found that his most powerful little brother was restrained in such a ridiculous posture. If it gets out, how will he deter others in the future?

But these are not the point now, the point is, how did this kid provoke Yang Yi?
Yang Yi and Jiang Zhan leaned on the side of the car with their chests folded, and said teasingly, "Xiao Zhao, why don't you go over and have a chat with your little brother?"

Zhao He knew that Yang Yi's words were a reminder to let him know what is measured.

Under everyone's gaze, he hurriedly walked to Yang Yi's side, and said respectfully, "I'm sorry Mr. Yang, I'm late."

Yang Yi is different from others. He is not used to a group of people calling him boss or Brother Yi. It doesn't sound like a good person.

Although he is not a good person himself, but since he has become a good person, he should try to change himself from the name.

Only those who are quite close to him are qualified to call him Brother Yi, and the rest are only worthy of calling him Mr. Yang or Mr. Yang.

Yang Yi just nodded without showing the slightest expression of joy or disappointment on his face.

Zhao He remained in a 90-degree bowing posture with no confidence, not daring to relax.

Another person whose heart is erratic is Fat San. He even wondered if he had heard hallucinations just now.

"Mr. Yang?" He suddenly thought that just now Yang Yi seemed to emphasize to himself that his name was Yang Yi, but he didn't care at all. Could it be that the person in front of him is really the number one in the underworld?