Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

He didn't do anything wrong, so naturally he wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, but the contrast between before and after was too polarized, one second he was a pitiful little bullied with nowhere to fight back, and the next second he became a kung fu master boy Xia Jun, stretching his fists and kicking his legs Flowing like clouds and flowing water, the bad guys have no power to fight back... This transformation is too gorgeous, and this plot is too classic!

This scene was too shocking, and Ye Ming's fragile nerves have not been completely laughed at until now, and he has not heard the sound of footsteps from far to near in the silence of the room, rushing like a pile of dumplings waiting to be cooked. come over.

Qu Jing, on the other hand, listened attentively to the prison guard's flattering compliments that made people feel tired.

"Here, here, here, walk slowly, let me just say, such a crazy young man would not be able to do such a lowly thing at first sight, it must be that stinky girl who couldn't court her and framed Young Master Qu..."

Qu Jing curled his lips, if this guy hadn't thrown a gun into the room, knocked him twice on the back of the head when he closed the door, making him dizzy, why would he have lost the opportunity to be bitten by a group of mad dogs?In the end, the half-dead uncle got a chance to make a comeback!

Thinking of turning things around, Qu Jing subconsciously lowered his head to look for his "savior" - Ye Ming.

Fragmented!

This was the first impression the man gave him. The clothes on his body hadn't been changed for some time, and the blood on them had scabbed over.

At that time, the posture in front of him was very firm, although the dilapidated body couldn't stop shaking, like a fallen leaf in the wind, maybe it would be blown by the wind in the next second.

Qu Jing kicked away the ghost cat who was in the way, turned a deaf ear to the sudden sharp scream, and picked out a bed sheet that looked clean to wipe his hands.

"Hey, uncle, are you okay?"

Ye Ming froze for three seconds, stiffened his neck and nodded.

Such a person dares to imitate others and pretend to be a hero. The education Qu Jing received and the things he experienced told him that such a person who didn't know how to retire would not last long. However, it cannot be denied that this person's life and death just now did save him. If he hadn't stepped forward at that moment, he wouldn't be able to break free from the restraint of those people, and then show his strength.

According to the family motto of the Qu family, you must repay your kindness!

Qu Jing felt a little uncomfortable, a person who was all dirty and every clean place was more embarrassing than a beggar - a savior, how could he thank you so graciously!

While wiping his hands, Qu Jing gave Ye Ming another sideways glance. The dumbfounded man sat on the ground and stared straight at him.

His benefactor is not only a slob, but a dementia!

Qu Jing wanted to cry a little bit.

Frowning, he planned to go over and pull him up. His subordinates should have come to find him. Such a frightened and stupid guy is his savior, and it would be too embarrassing for his subordinates to see him!

But Qu Jing was one step too late when he remembered this, the prison guard had already opened the iron-covered cell door, and the impatient Gu Changlin volleyed vigorously to make the prison door open to the end, "Master!"

After a cry of surprise, four or five big men in black rushed in one after another. Seeing Qu Jing's bruised nose and swollen face, his expression changed on the spot, and he knelt down in a row.

Qu Jing had no choice but to withdraw his hand, "Okay, don't cry, I'm not dead yet, why are you here so late!"

Gu Changlin knelt on the ground and almost grabbed the ground with his head to apologize for his death. Ye Ming, whose huge body was two sizes larger than ordinary people, swayed close to him, suddenly lost his balance, and was about to hit his temple on the edge of the bed.

Gu Changlin hadn't made the distinction between the enemy and himself, and he easily ignored the life and death of others, so Qu Jing had no choice but to rescue him himself, grabbing Ye Ming's messy hair.

"hiss--"

"I rely on!"

Ye Ming's scalp was hissing in pain as he almost ran away from home. Qu Jing grabbed his greasy hand, but he didn't know how long Ye Ming hadn't showered!

Angrily, he picked up the bed sheet that he had just wiped his hands and wiped his hands cursingly. Gu Changlin, who was eager to protect his master, recalled it, and immediately grabbed Ye Ming's collar and was about to hit the wall——

"Slow down...don't throw it away!" Qu Jing almost lost his wits when he turned his head. No matter how disgusting the man was, he didn't care about hygiene, but after all, it took less than 5 minutes to save his life. Rumor has it that Young Master Qu still wants to be the boss!

"Put it down... put it down... no, put it on the bed!"

Gu Changlin turned his wrist and was about to throw it on the bed, but Qu Jing spoke quickly, "Don't throw it, put it on, put it slowly!"

Just looking at it like this, the man's face turned pale, obviously frightened by the trapeze man's posture.

Qu Jing suddenly felt a little guilty.

Clearing his throat, facing Gu Changlin's doubts, Qu Jing couldn't bear the fact that he was saved by Ye Ming, so he coughed lightly and had to use the last move, "Where's that bitch from the Feng family?"

Gu Changlin paused, but the young master always does things for a reason, there is no need to explain to him, so Gu Changlin also obediently let Qu Jing dominate the topic, "Send it back."

"What does that old man from the Feng family say?"

"Come to visit another day, and apologize to Young Master Baijiu!"

"Bah!" Qu Jing spat bitterly, "She's so beautiful! Find someone to follow her for me, if you get the chance, fuck her." Qu Jing pointed around the room number one, two, three, four, five, six, seven. The new version of the mural, "Six! M's, find at least six people to give her my turn! The name Young Master is not for nothing!"

As soon as the words fell, not only Jin Baosan and Jin Baosan's minions were taken aback, but even the muscles of the child who was guarded by Ye Ming suddenly tensed up.

I've seen someone looking for death, but I haven't seen someone who is better than dying on a pole!

Ye Ming sighed inwardly, patted the boy's arm behind him, and then pushed him back.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, Ye Ming used all his courage to face the situation after he got himself burned.

"Don't, embarrass a child, what's the matter... I will replace him..." Ye Ming repeated it with difficulty under the gaze of everyone.

It's not that he's not afraid, and it's not that he's not disgusted, it's just that seeing such a child who is about the same age as Xiu Ran being forced into such a situation, Ye Ming can't just stand by and remain indifferent even if he is here.

One day, the children raised by him will also face all kinds of difficulties, tribulations, embarrassments, they will also need help, and they will be difficult to talk about. Ye Ming suddenly understands that he needs a hope, a Nianxiang, a balance, - thinking that if he has paid for this world, his children will be able to get help and help from others in times of difficulty, so if he has nothing to do with the people and things in need now , so how can anyone else be expected to take care of his children and stand up for them?

Ye Ming felt that his mentality was really despicable, and he had to settle with the world for every good deed every day, but at this moment, Ye Ming couldn't stop thinking about it, and Jin Baosan led his shrimp soldiers and crab generals to laugh. In the ear, one said, "Hey, I didn't expect that we have an expert hidden here! Well, let's try our skills first and see if you are good enough to pay off his debts!" Immediately shamelessly picked out the fit, "Boss, after the fun is over, let the brothers have a good time too!"

Jin Baosan waved his hands, boldly and lewdly, "No problem, let's share the blessings!"

Ye Ming couldn't restrain his nausea.

The beastly man had no posture at all. Ye Ming closed his eyes, made up his mind, and slowly opened his mouth a crack, waiting for Jin Baosan to stuff the foul-smelling thing in by himself!

Ye Ming tried to recall those memories of love between him and Luo Zongyu. At that time, the affection was strong. Although he couldn't wipe his face off, he didn't feel very sad. He pushed it halfway, and the rest in his memory was all sweetness. The situation is hooked.He has no choice but to push forward, he urgently needs to find some reference standard now, tell himself that he can do it, he can persevere, he can bear it, but during the chaotic night with the three princes of Feng Linlei, those three bastards took the initiative to come It's outrageous, he can still struggle, he can go all out, it's not like he is motionless like now, and even forced to endure nausea, disgust, hatred, and hatred to actively cater to him!

However, he has stretched his head now, and there is still a child hidden behind him, he can't back down, he can only face the difficulties!

Even if he knew it was a cesspit, he could only jump into it!

As for himself, he is also an old man, and after giving up Luo Zongyu and entrusting him, Ye Ming felt that he would think of a way to kill himself at that time!

A 35-year-old who has experienced all kinds of life will be desperate, let alone a young man like a flower?

I only hope that when he jumped into the cesspit, the boy was so frightened that he forgot to step on his back and run to the other side, far away.

Ye Ming was still distracted by his wild thoughts, and felt that the wait was too long. Suddenly, there was the same muffled sound, the collision of muscles and fists, fat and territory, Ye Ming He opened his eyes suspiciously.

The boy who was protected by him rushed out at some point.At this moment, he was clapping his hands miraculously, standing among a circle of rolling gourds that fell to the ground in the shape of radiating flowers.

"you you you……"

Qu Jing is disgusting now, and he needs a rotation point and a support point to perform the whirlwind leg. He just grabbed the most prominent wedge part of Jin Baosan who is in the middle, and played with the other hand on the ground. Thomas, who was on the parallel ground, tried to persuade him, but he didn’t think about it. The meat in his hand was greasy, slippery, and soft, like a pool of rotten flesh rotted by maggots. After he had to touch it, the disgusting feeling became tired It's in your hand, you can't rub it off!

How could he have the nerve to take it out when it grew into such a thing?How could this thing be considered a deformed mutation if it was thrown in a pile of men?

Pooh!

Qu Jing glanced at it and his heart flared up again, he walked over with two steps without warning, his foot was like the wind, and he shot the goal vigorously, Jin Hao's [-]-pound lump was kicked into the air and flew up to Mi Yuan, straight and stuffy as if he had no weight Hit the wall behind me, and then slid down the wall like a puddle of mud without a lake wall, bang - fell to the ground, stopped moving!

This kind of ruthlessness, this kind of kung fu is simply professional level, and the rest of the soldiers are dumbfounded. They are all at the level of teamwork with watermelon knives on the street. Such a high-standard posture has never been seen before. Wow!

It was too late to regret this situation, seeing Qu Jing just wiped his hands with disgust on his face, the little guys who were showing off their power just now put their fists into their mouths one by one, trying to bend their bodies into the corner of the wall to paste the wall .

The space that was already crowded was suddenly spacious, and the young people wished they could not even breathe in order to reduce the sense of existence, lest they would attract the attention of that evil spirit again, only Ye Ming stayed put and gaped.