Chapter 200: Homecoming

Accompanied by confetti, the two rotten apples fell faster and faster with inertia. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ye Xing frowned, and hurriedly dodged away.

"Smack!"

Two rotten apples fell to the ground, and the rotting juice splattered in all directions, emitting a foul smell.

In the face of the defenseless smashing of these two rotten apples, if it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that they would be directly hit. Only Ye Xing, a martial artist at the peak of the Martial Dao Fivefold Realm, could easily dodge.

In addition to rotten apples, there are also confetti flying all over the sky, and dust is even more shrouded in the sky, falling in a row, and the surrounding air is directly polluted by dust.

"Hey, people on the seventh floor, pay attention to quality, how to dump garbage in the air!"

Ye Xing raised his head and shouted in the direction of the seventh floor.

Ye Xing had seen the bad behavior of taking out garbage in the air before, but now he didn't expect it to happen to him, and he saw it with his own eyes. People who take out garbage at high altitudes are not only too lazy to be outrageous, but also extremely low in quality. Then take out the garbage with your hands, you are relaxed, but the pedestrians passing below are miserable, the garbage is flying, and the dust germs are inhaled into the body, which will have a great adverse effect on your health. And rotten apples are even more harmful, and it doesn't seem like a big deal. However, you must know that it is equivalent to a high-altitude projectile, if it is smashed on the head, it is not only nauseous and dirty, but even causes concussion to the brain.

"Squeak!"

As Ye Xing shouted loudly, a soft sound sounded on the seventh floor, the window opened again, and a man with a meaty face poked his head out of the window, looked at Ye Xing below, and said with an unkind face: "Boy, what are you yelling about, are you looking for a fight!"

The man's attitude was extremely arrogant, and there was a sense of gangsterism in his expression, and he was not a good kind at first glance. If ordinary people are drunk like that, they will probably retreat.

Ye Xing's eyebrows were tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "What, is it reasonable for you to dump garbage? The two trash cans downstairs are so big, can't you be blind and can't see them." Fall directly in the air, and there is no quality at all!"

"It's your business, your eye saw me take out the garbage, I love to take out the garbage, what's wrong, can you take care of it!" the man sneered, 'crunched', and closed the window again.

"What kind of people are this, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with coldness, then he retracted and shook his head, "Forget it, it's pointless to worry about this kind of person, directly complain about the property!"

Ye Xing immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the property number.

"Hey, this is the property management office of Binghai New Town, can I help you?" a crisp female voice came from the phone.

"Property is right, I just saw someone dumping garbage in the air, I want to complain. The address is Building 8, 701, owner's ......"

"Well, okay. Thank you for your complaint, dumping garbage at high altitude is very uncivilized behavior, and the impact is very bad. We'll send someone over to investigate and coordinate later!"

"Well, I hope it can be coordinated, if I come a few more times, the air in the whole community will be muddy. ”

After complaining, Ye Xing immediately hung up the phone and walked towards the floor of his house.

Ye Xing's house was on the fifth floor, and he took out the key-insertion-keyhole, and rotated it slightly.

"Squeak!", and the security door opened.

"Mom, Dad, hehe, I'm back!"

Ye Xing walked into the house with the bag. (To be continued.) )