400. There is no stubborn master at the feet of the Son of Heaven

In the face of the humiliation of the mourning knife, Wang Danian's friends were filled with indignation, and several of them even took out their mobile phones, not knowing whether to call the police or call someone.

However, the mourning knife picked up the shards of glass and cut the wrist of the man standing in front of him, and the man fell to the ground with a wail as blood splattered.

"Don't say I didn't say it beforehand, who still wants to do something, I promise that the next time it will be in your face. ”

Although the mourning knife didn't speak loudly, the ruthlessness made people feel chills down their spines.

Looking at the fate of their companions, those big bosses are more afraid of death than they imagined.

If it was an ordinary gangster, they could naturally solve it with a phone call, but Mourning Dao is a famous madman in the four or nine circles, often playing cards that do not follow the rules and common sense, who knows what other crazy moves he will make in addition to cutting his hands and feet.

At the beginning, the death knife was to fight for control of a battlefield, and pierced six holes in his body in a row, suppressing everyone at once.

A person who is so cruel to himself can imagine treating other people, and the title of the first stubborn master in these four or nine circles is well deserved.

People in the capital don't want to provoke the mourning knife, but Wang Danian is a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, even if Xinhai's power is strong, it can't save the current field at this moment.

After calming the field, the mourning knife turned to look at Wang Lingjing, patted her face and said, "Little girl, it's up to you now, if I'm not satisfied today, all the shots won't go back, do you believe it?"

Wang Lingjing has also seen many big scenes, but she has never seen such a ruffian person, and the mourning knife is really as good as its name. But fortunately, Wang Lingjing had already sent out a request for help when they were fighting, and counting the time, he should almost come.

"I don't believe it. At this time, a voice that seemed to be heavenly fell from the sky, and when Wang Lingjing heard this voice, she almost cried with joy.

The mourning knife turned his head suspiciously, he didn't believe that when he spoke, there were still people who dared to give such face, but this time, he found that there was just a greasy uncle standing at the door of the box.

"Uncle, did you go to the wrong room?" Mourning Dao looked at Ye Yuan, his tone full of impatience.

"That's right, that's right, I'm looking for Uncle Wang. Ye Yuan walked over in a few steps, and after seeing the wound on Wang Danian's head, he actually took out a medical bag and bandaged him.

Mourning Dao and dozens of his subordinates watched Ye Yuan heal Wang Danian's injuries, and the atmosphere was silent for a few seconds.

"Uncle, you don't take me in your eyes, do you?" Mourning Dao picked up another cup in his hand and walked in front of Ye Yuan, wanting to repeat his old tricks.

"Of course, you're something. Ye Yuan was completely dismissive.

The atmosphere was silent again, the mourning knife froze for a second, then sneered, and then the cup smashed directly into Ye Yuan's head.

But this time, the mourning knife slashed into the air, and the out-of-control figure stumbled, almost not falling to the ground.

Ye Yuan took the cup, stood up, came to the pantry, poured himself a glass of water, and raised his head to dry it.

"Just thirsty, the tea here is good. ”

With this move, the mourning knife knew that this uncle was a master, although he was not a martial artist, but there were martial artists under him, and he knew that it was useless to play tricks now.

"Play big, I'll accompany you!"

The mourning knife took three steps back, and then saw a person suddenly jump up in the crowd, and the newspaper in his hand fell, revealing a machete that shimmered with silver light.

Under the light of the sword, the momentum is overwhelming, just this move, this is a martial artist with more than three stars.

But this master, before he could use a move, the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

As soon as the cheers of the crowd rose, they were like ducks holding their throats, and they were silent one by one.

By the way, I heard that the stubborn masters are all bricks, and the old boy is the one who holds the machete, it seems that you are mistaken. ”

Ye Yuan said it lightly, but the shock to everyone was incomparable, this was a kick to the iron plate.

The funeral knife is dealing with ordinary events this time, and the real masters in the circle of friends are not brought, and the situation is pressing at the moment, but he can't lose face.

So, he approached Ye Yuan and said coldly: "Friend, this is the capital, even if you cross the river dragon, you have to coil it, you know?"

Ye Yuan nodded and said, "I know, what do you want?"

Mourning Knife pointed to the glass slags and wine stains on the ground with his chin and said, "Eat these, I can forget it." ”

Mourning Knife is famous in this circle for his words, and if he can't do what he says today, his prestige will be gone.

"What if you don't forget it?" Ye Yuan was very faceless.

"I'm famous for my funeral, although you have some ability, but what about the people around you, especially women, my brothers like it very much. ”

This trick is customary, unless the other party dares to kill him, otherwise he will be bitten, even if it is ten streets, he will bite it. Therefore, although his martial arts are not among the stars, he can command four or five star masters.

However, when Wang Danian and Wang Lingjing heard these words, they silently started to draw a cross in their hearts, and mourned silently for the mourning knife.

Those who know Ye Yuan know what this guardian boss's reverses are, and what will happen if they are offended. This mourning knife really sounded its own death knell.

Ye Yuan smiled, leaned close to the ear of the mourning knife and said faintly: "You did hit my weakness, congratulations." But I don't like who knows about this weakness. ”

Ten minutes later, the SWAT team rushed in, loaded with guns, and one of the captains pointed around with a gun ring and asked, "What's going on here?"

In this box, a group of people knelt in the center, the floor was full of forbidden knives, and at the round table, a scar-faced person looked up with empty eyes, saliva unconsciously drooled from his mouth, and his limbs folded in a strange pose.

Ye Yuan walked up to the captain at this moment, and said gently: "Oh, that's the case, this self-proclaimed No. 1 stubborn lord in the capital is said to be the biggest in the sky and on the earth. I told him that there was no stubborn lord at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and who knew that he did not believe it, and it became like this. ”

The captain took off his helmet, looked at the mourning knife on the round table, and said suspiciously, "Is it the mourning knife?"

"I don't know. Everyone present said in unison, including the group of men of the Dead Knife.

"Alright, then you'll have to come with me, too. The captain beckoned the SWAT team to close, and he had to report to the police station, after all, this operation was in the name of riot control.

"Captain, I'm Wang Danian, this is my business card, I can testify, these things are all this...... The stubborn master made it. ”

[.] Wang Danian is very famous in Xinhai, but it is obviously not good here, even those business tycoons have to be investigated because of the crowd fighting. Although the death knife is not a good person, this is the procedure.

Ye Yuan walked to the captain's side at this moment, and said softly: "I am on a mission, please make it convenient." ”

If anyone in the capital can still speak, there is only the mysterious Zhou team, they can't enter the bureau, otherwise the news will spread. Now that the news is limited to this hotel, it is much easier to deal with.

However, Ye Yuan is like this, and many years later, there are still many people who speculate that the first stubborn master lost his knife, what kind of character did he encounter, paraplegic in bed and unable to speak, and even the circle of the four nine stubborn masters was subjected to an unprecedented storm.

Of course, this will completely become a legend and become the after-dinner conversation of people in the capital in the future.