God of War: My Best School Girlfriend

The irritable black mercenary was pointed at by Ye Xingke with his hand.

This is already a blatant provocation.

He suddenly felt extremely angry.

He put down the waitress and stood viciously in front of the tall, thin young man.

His eyes were covered with bright red bloodshot eyes, staring down at Ye Xingke from a high position.

In front of the black mercenary's strong figure of [-] meters, Ye Xingke looked increasingly thin.

The black mercenary arrogantly took out a pistol, waved it in front of Ye Xingke, and pressed it against his temple.

He shouted excitedly: "Why are you the trash of the Dragon Kingdom again!? One after another, how dare you challenge me?"

"Don't put on that stinky face, it's really unpleasant for people to see! Are you here to save this woman?"

"Then I will let you two damn Dragon Kingdom people die together! Watch what happens if you offend our Jackal Mercenary Group!"

The black man took off the safety of his pistol, and no one doubted that he would pull the trigger the next second.

His accomplices immediately shouted: "Kill this blind brat!"

But Ye Xingke still had no expression on his face.

Not a trace of panic, not a trace of fear.

He saw the Dragon Kingdom waitress lying on the table, sobbing.

His clothes were disheveled and his cheeks were swollen.

His heart was filled with sympathy.

Then, Ye Xingke's sharp eyes like an eagle locked onto the black mercenary.

He said slowly: "You just said that our people in the Dragon Kingdom are all trash, right?"

"I said it, so what, you thin and weak people are nothing but trash!"

The black man shouted loudly.

But facing Ye Xingke's ruthless gaze, there was a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

"Stupid black beast!"

"I'll give you a chance. You can come and test the strength of our Dragon Nation people. Come on!"

Ye Xingke scolded harshly,

random. With a confident smile, he made a move that surprised everyone.

I saw him holding the black mercenary's pistol tightly against his head.

Seeing Ye Xingke's life-threatening behavior.

Everyone in the tavern was terrified.

"Crazy! He's crazy!!!"

This is what everyone on the field is thinking.

At such a close distance, just a slight pull on the trigger would make his head bloom.

"If you have the guts, just shoot!"

Looking at the extremely confident smile and aggressive expression on Ye Xingke's face.

On the contrary, the black mercenary was so frightened that his back was wet and he did not dare to act rashly.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so ruthless and didn't even care about his own life.

Facing such a young man who dares to risk his life, black people are a little scared mentally.

"Why, you don't dare? That means you have no guts!"

"Aren't you quite coward? Turns out you are a coward???"

Ye Xingke laughed playfully, unscrupulously provoking the black man's bottom line.

"Kid, stop being arrogant and go to hell!!!"

At the moment when the black mercenary's eyes were red and he was roaring crazily, he was about to pull the trigger.

"Snapped!!!"

Only a crisp slap was heard, echoing in the silent drunken bar.

There was no gunfire.

Because the black mercenaries didn't even have a chance to pull the trigger.

Even if the pistol is as close as a stone's throw away from him.

All the customers opened their mouths wide and were shocked.

They only saw this young man with black hair and black eyes.

A slap hit the black mercenary hard on the face.

Then this muscular black man, who was [-] meters tall, flew straight out.

It knocked down three tables before stopping.

The wine glass shattered and the wine spilled all over the floor.

What an amazing power this is!

It was actually swung by a young man who didn't look very strong.

"This slap is for my compatriot! Even though I don't know her!"

Ye Xingke waved his right hand as if nothing had happened.

Then his eyes burst into light and his expression became serious.

"But we are all strangers in a foreign land!"

"Seeing that my compatriots are being bullied and insulted, as a member of the Dragon Kingdom, there is no reason why I would not save them!"

"The people of my country, the Great Dragon, are so united no matter where they are!"

Ye Xingke's loud voice was deafening, surrounding everyone's ears.

But it's not over yet!

Ye Xing immediately rushed to the side of the black mercenary who was still dazed and had blood in his mouth.

The thin body grabbed the black man's collar and lifted his huge body up.

"Insulting my compatriots and insulting my country, what man can bear this anger!"

Ye Xingke didn't say much, and punched the black man in the face.

This punch knocked out several of his bloody teeth.

Ye Xingqi put his head close to the black man's

In my ears, he said word by word:

"So, are the people from our Dragon Kingdom useless? Are our fists from the Dragon Kingdom strong enough?"

But the black man had already passed out and could not answer.

Just listen to the sound of "click, click, click" bullets being loaded.

A dozen mercenaries in the tavern took out pistols and automatic rifles one after another. They were all associates of the Jackal Mercenary Group.

Everyone who came to drink with the black mercenaries, without exception, had a ferocious jackal head tattoo on their body.

The bar owner trembled and said with a grimace: "It's over, now the matter has become a big deal, and the people of the Jackal Mercenary Group were beaten, can this matter be okay? I don't want to open this bar yet!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, people in the tavern fled one after another. A firefight was about to happen here.

The leading mercenary from the Jackal Group said coldly to Ye Xingke: "Put him down, or we will blow you to pieces!"

Then, more than a dozen guns were pointed at Ye Xingke.

"Hmph, you're just a bunch of trash, don't threaten me!!!"

Ye Xingke had a disdainful expression on his proud face.

He snorted softly and ignored the mercenary's threat.

He fixed the black mercenary's neck with his hand and twisted it slightly.

The black mercenary's huge head suddenly hung limply around his neck.

One second he was still jumping around and arrogant, but now he made no sound at all.

The leading mercenary looked pale: "Boy, do you know who you killed? He was a cadre of our Jackal Mercenary Group!"

"If you kill him, no matter where you hide, our Jackal Mercenary Group will tear you into pieces!"

Ye Xingke replied coldly: "Hide? How is that possible? You are just a bunch of wild dogs."

"And of course I know that you are from the Jackal Mercenary Group, because I am here to cause trouble for you!"

"After today, the Jackal Mercenary Group will disappear from this world!"

What? More than a dozen mercenaries were shocked.

An unarmed man coming to trouble a mercenary group with powerful firepower?

Is this a mental retardation or an idiot's dream? .

But Ye Xingke had lost his patience: "Stop talking nonsense, come out and fight if you want!"

Then he went out in a hurry.

Because the waitress was still in the room, Ye Xingke didn't want to affect her.

This is exactly what the mercenaries want.

In a small bar, many large weapons cannot be used.

"Prepare your weapons and shoot him directly!"

A dozen fully armed mercenaries from the Jackal Mercenary Group rushed out of the tavern with murderous intent.

"Is this a dream... Could it be that he is a god from heaven who came to save me..."

The waitress from Long Kingdom watched dreamily, listening to the gunshots, explosions, and screams that kept ringing outside.

Ye Xingke falling from the sky gave her too much shock.

After just a while, all the sounds outside disappeared.

Then, only a desperate voice sounded.

"Monster, monster! God, save us!"

What happened outside?

I saw the last fully armed member of the Jackal mercenary group.

He was shouting hastily, his eyes full of fear.

The comrades who fought side by side in the past are now lying in a pool of blood.

He was motionless, with broken limbs and arms spread all over the ground.

"Monster, where is the monster?"

Ye Xingke looked around and put down the corpse in his hand that had just had its neck broken.

Wiped the blood on his hands with a white towel.

Even if he killed these dozen heavily armed mercenaries.

He still looked very relaxed.