Huang Fuqian had just left from the square, and Ye Wuwu, who was rushing to Xia's house, had already arrived at the destination with Huang Fuqian's car.

Originally, he arranged for Dao Fei to ask some people from the Xia family outside the door to inquire about Monk Shiwu. But when he arrived, he didn't find the shadow of Dao Fei.

He knows that he has the character of flying with knives, and will always choose the most efficient means to deal with the orders he receives.

Sometimes some out-of-the-ordinary methods will be used, which is also reasonable.

And the phone call that Dao Fei gave him just now, he knew very well that the coercive methods that Dao Fei said would definitely not be gentle.

This place is the gate of a manor, the manor is very large, and the Xia family has bought all the land of this almost a medium-sized real estate and built many attic-style houses on this land. All immediate family members who meet their families will be able to live in it.

Ye Wuwu stood at the gate of the manor and looked inside, but still did not find the figure of Dao Fei.

His eyes froze, and he had a premonition that something might be wrong.

Based on this situation, he decided that he had to go in and have a look!

Without further ado, he didn't dare to delay and walked inside without any plan.

There is only one gate inside, and there are two tall security guards standing at the gate.

When they saw Ye Wuwu coming over, they stretched out their hands to stop him.

"What are you here for?" A security guard spoke in a loud voice, relying on himself to do something for the Xia family, and did not take Ye Wuwu in his eyes.

"Did you see a person in camouflage uniform?" Ye Wuwu asked, with a polite attitude.

The politeness was very polite, but the security guard became nervous when he heard this. Not only did he not answer Ye Wuwu's question, but he also picked up the walkie-talkie and talked.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang. Did Sanshao get rid of that kid? Now there is a person coming to him, probably the rescuer he called. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came back from the walkie-talkie.

"Not yet, the boy was so tough that he got up from the ground several times. Hey—three less. ”

The voice inside seemed to be having a conversation with someone.

"Oh! Xiao Deng said that someone came to him, maybe his helper. ”

"Let him in?"

"Okay, okay. ”

When the conversation was over, the voice of the walkie-talkie became clear.

"Xiao Deng, Sanshao said, let that person in. ”

The security guard immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and replied, "Roger, Roger." ”

After finishing speaking, he put down the walkie-talkie and looked at Ye Wuwu with a sneer.

"Go inside, you've got someone inside!"

Just be inside, Ye Wuwu didn't talk too much nonsense with him, and walked in front of him indifferently.

"That's right. You'd better call an ambulance to wait for you at the door first, the Xia family's medical staff won't save outsiders. The arrogant and domineering attitude of the security guard, as if he felt that Ye Wuwu would definitely lie down and come out if he went in.

"No thanks, thank you for the reminder. Ye Wuwu turned around and generously thanked him.

The security guard didn't think so, looked at Ye Wuwu's back, curled his lips and snorted coldly: "Cut, I don't know whether I live or die." ”

After coming in, Ye Wuwu didn't know where Dao Fei was in this manor, he could only judge the direction by his own hearing.

There were some laughing voices in the distance, and it should be in that place.

His pace was fast, and the sound of mockery grew clearer.

"San Shao, this kid's life is really hard, and he still has the strength to get up. ”

"Why don't you just abolish him. Whoever dares to beat the Xia family will let him live as well as die. ”

"Why do you still make a decision for Sanshao? He dared to scold Sanshao just now, how can there be any reason for him to live in the world?"

I saw people.

Ye Wuwu saw a group of people gathered together, as if there was something beautiful in the center.

The central location is really nice to look at for these people.

A young man in a taekwondo suit was punching and kicking in front of the person crawling on the ground.

After a merciless operation, the taekwondo youth gasped and looked at the person he had beaten.

The person who was beaten was naturally a knife flying, and after the taekwondo youth stopped, he grabbed his fingers into the dirt and struggled hard to get up from the ground.

The taekwondo young man is called Xia Yan, who ranks third among the younger generation of the Xia family, and people are used to calling him the third young master or the third young master. Xia Yan began to practice ancient martial arts since he was a child, and after he came into contact with taekwondo, he fused the ancient martial arts moves of the Xia family's iron fist with taekwondo, which was deeply valued by the older generation of the Xia family.

"I see how tenacious your vitality really is. He gasped for breath and flew towards the half-raised knife.

Dao Fei's whole face was blue and purple, his red and swollen eyes were full of murderous intent, and he spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the soles of his feet that were kicking at him.

"You idiot!" not only did not beg for mercy, but was still insulting Xia Yan.

There was no accident, Xia Yan's kick directly kicked him in front of the door. Let him turn over like a salted fish, and his whole body will be turned over.

"Damn, you dare to scold!"

The people on the side also swarmed up, and in an instant, the knife flew and swung under their messy feet.

"I see you're still up. Get up!" the one-sided fight soon ended.

Dao Fei completely turned into a dead fish, and his body could no longer move, only the sound of 'humming' coming from his nose.

"Crawl. If you climb again, just beat me, and dare to scold the three young people, this is what will happen to you. The one who shouted the most was a middle-aged man wearing a security guard with a red and swollen face.

It should be the old Zhang in the walkie-talkie just now, that is, the person who Dao Fei didn't ask and didn't say, but was used by coercive means.

"Alright, let's carry this person out and throw him outside!, by the way, let his rescuers come and beat him too!" Xia Yan waved at the group, and sat on the wooden chair on the side of the road.

"Silly...... "Forcing ......" intermittently, the sound of knife flying is very small.

"Holy shit, haven't fainted yet?"

A group of people surrounded the knife again, crackling and doing another operation.

"Alright, stop fighting! it's going to stink if it's dead. ”

Listening to Xia Yan's order, Lao Zhang dragged one foot of the knife and was about to walk towards the gate.

Ye Wuwu arrived, when Lao Zhang took off a distance of two or three meters.

Naturally, this group of people also discovered Ye Wuwu.

"San Shao, the rescue has arrived!" someone shouted, extremely excited, probably thinking that someone else could do it.

"Yo?" Xia Yan stood up, looking at Ye Wuwu, who was standing in front of Lao Zhang, and his fighting spirit was newly diffused.

"Explain!" Ye Wuwu didn't look at Dao Fei, who vomited blood all the way.

The tall body blocked the center of the road, and his gaze was firm, brewing a strong murderous aura.

"Hahaha. Explain what?" Lao Zhang laughed, which was very funny with half of his swollen face.

"Can you explain why your friend can't stand up?"

"Yo, there's something to be said. Someone on the side chimed in: "If you want to talk about it carefully, you have to start from a thousand years ago, when the ancestor of the Xia family created the move of the Iron Fist. ”

"Do you think you're going to listen to it? If I'm done, this friend of yours will probably start to rot. ”

"Hahaha...," the crowd all burst out laughing.

"Okay, you all get out of the way! isn't the loss just now enough?" Xia Yan patted the shoulder of the man standing at the back and walked out of the middle of the crowd.

"Explain!" Ye Wuwu continued, his eyes were even more gloomy, and the whole appearance was very terrifying.

"Dude, what do you want us to explain?" Xia Yan clasped his hands and looked arrogant.

"Explain what he did to you in the first place, so I can judge if you people need to continue living. ”