Wen Yonghua looked at the young man in front of him who was about fourteen years old in a daze, his whole soul trembled, he seemed to feel an unusual threat from Ye Xiao's flat tone, and it was a threat to his life, as if he had lit this fire today, he might have died here.

Thinking of this, Wen Yonghua's body hurriedly moved back, his originally arrogant demeanor suddenly shrank, and he looked at Ye Xiao with unparalleled horror in his eyes, as if he had seen the devil of the Nine Hells descending into the world.

"Uncle Wen, since you don't dare to light this fire, then I will confiscate your Zippo lighter worth a few dollars-" Ye Xiao smiled evilly, "And Uncle Wen, I want to remind you, who are the people you just called? Are they a group of people dressed in pitch black, pretending to be cool and handsome, and wearing a Xu Wenqiang version of the hat!"

"Boom-"

Ye Xiao's words were like a heavy hammer smashing into Wen Yonghua's heart, and he suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, Ye Xiaoho stood up, and her voice was a little louder: "Uncle Wen, the people you are looking for are too bad, I haven't tried too hard, they fell, you say it's not angry!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into laughter.

This kid, what he said, is really angry and doesn't pay for his life!

You must know that since it is someone who can be relied on by Wen Yonghua, how can it be easy to reach out, and even they still have controlled knives in their hands. So when I heard Ye Xiao's witty words, I was also very curious about how Ye Xiao subdued the wicked people who wrote like this.

Even Ye Wuwu, who had been a soldier, didn't dare to say that he retreated in the face of dozens of people with knives, but his son seemed to be very relaxed, which made him a little impressed.

Ye Wuwu began to re-examine Ye Xiao, is this person in front of him really the pitch-black Ye Xiao who was ridiculed so much that he didn't dare to fight back, and was cowardly in character?

To be honest, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

If you want to talk about change, this is too big.

"Could it be the palace that Xiao'er mentioned-" Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu felt that he needed to talk to him about this matter, when which parent doesn't want their children to be safe, if even this son is not his own, what hope can he talk about?

"You, you—" Wen Yonghua's voice trembled a little, those people he invited to handle things for him were undoubtedly strong, but they were not just gangsters found on the street, they were the people under the famous underworld brother Long Aotian in Song City, they were all well-trained and good hands, how could they be easily dealt with by the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him?

"Impossible, impossible!"

Wen Yonghua was stunned: "You lie to me, you can't even beat the people under Long Aotian!"

When everyone heard Wen Yonghua's words, they were in an uproar. His eyes were staring at Ye Xiao, who is Long Aotian? That is the emperor of the underground of Songcheng, many years ago, he came to this Songcheng alone, one person for a night, non-stop, picking thirty-one gangs of all sizes, and since then he has established his reputation for being fierce and capable of fighting, and it is precisely since then, under his leadership, that the underground of Songcheng has stabilized, which has made the official also breathe a sigh of relief.

It is conceivable that the people he has cultivated can be cowards?

"Believe it or not, it's not you who have the final say, it's not me who has the final say, but the facts!" Ye Xiao smiled brightly, and the light of the conference hall hit his face, illuminating his delicate and flawless facial features, like a white tan blooming in the dark night.

"Wen ...... Manager Wen, he ...... They were all arrested by the police!" As if to corroborate what Ye Xiao said just now, Ye Xiao had just finished speaking, and the group of people who had just run out happened to rush back and shouted at Wen Yonghua on the ground with an excited expression.

"Police?"

Wen Yonghua thought thoughtfully: "I'll just say that your kid is not so powerful, if it's a policeman, then it makes sense!"

"Manager Wen, no, it's not. The pock-faced young man hurriedly said, "It's the police who fell to the ground before they came, and now the police are coming up!"

"What?"

As soon as Wen Yonghua was excited, he immediately touched the wound, and his eyes stared at Ye Xiao: "You are simply a devil! You are simply not human, you are too terrible - this time I admit it, but you wantonly beat people, causing damage to me, I don't think this matter is over!"

Wen Yonghua gave the people below a look, and the pock-faced young man hurriedly came over and helped Wen Yonghua from the ground to the table, but the weight of more than two hundred catties was simply a big project for the pock-faced young man.

Nima, this pig is too heavy.

After sitting on the stool, Wen Yonghua's arrogant demeanor returned: "Director Ye Wuwu, Director Ye, very good, you are all very good! And you little rabbit cub, I will spend this matter with you today, I tell you, you have no future, you beat people and cause disabilities, you are breaking the law, children, your life is stained!"

"You've been trying to find a satisfying job all your life, hahahaha!"

Wen Yonghua laughed wildly, the whole person seemed to be like a delirious mental patient, he seemed to be full of strength today, and he was about to fight Ye Xiao and the others.

"Really?"

Ye Xiao sneered, and took out the silver needle from his arms that had not yet been returned to Sun Zhesheng: "I dare to smash you, and I can cure you, but you have to understand, not only do I have good medical skills, but my poisoning skills are also good, but if this poison only occurs every three or five years, I don't think the police will be able to find me here!"

"Gotcha, you kid just blow it-"

Suddenly, Wen Yonghua's voice stopped abruptly.

A silver needle in Ye Xiao's hand stabbed Vancouver's body, suddenly making him unable to make a sound, this scene instantly frightened Wen Yonghua, thinking of what Ye Xiao said just now, a coolness rose from the sole of his shoe, and in an instant, it spread all over his body, and his body began to become stiff.

"Do you feel a chill all over your body?"

Wen Yonghua nodded dumbfounded.

"That's right, in half a minute, your injuries will be healed!" Ye Xiao nodded confidently, put away the remaining silver needles, hid them in the lining pockets of his coat, and turned back to everyone and said, " Uncles, originally my junior was not qualified to speak here, but I still want to say a few words that dig out my heart, I think everyone also has feelings for Songcheng Huaxing, and now it is time to make a decision, if you feel that taking the 20,000 yuan buyout is more helpful to you, I hope you will not hesitate to take it! Don't have any guilt, as the so-called feast in the world, everyone gathers together, that is fate, but to go, it is also with the wishes of your hearts, there is no need to settle!

Ye Xiao's words, when he heard the promise of a buyout fee of 20,000 yuan, a few more people immediately stood on Tang Jianguo's side, just now Wen Yonghua came, but directly reduced the cost of buying out the length of service by three-quarters, at that time, everyone's hearts were cold, and now the price is back, and when the two sides are compared, everyone immediately has a decision in their hearts.

Buyout!

Resign and go to the sea!

"Hey, hey, hey-" Wen Yonghua said angrily, moved his body and found that there was no pain in his legs and waist at all, so he stood up and hurriedly stopped the cash he brought, "Don't mess around, can you call the shots with this money?"

Ye Xiao glared at him coldly, and Wen Yonghua immediately became much more honest: "Uncle Wen, now you are fine, but I have the right to investigate your harm to me!"

When Wen Yonghua heard this, he suddenly felt a mouthful of old blood spurt out of his mouth......

I'm terr-

Hurt you?

Isn't it always your father and son who punch and kick me, when have I ever touched you?

Ye Xiao pursed her lips, put her head in front of Wen Yonghua, and pointed her right finger: "Look, it's here!"

Wen Yonghua really took a closer look, thinking to himself when I hit you on the head, so he wondered: "This is not good, what do you want me to see?"

"Look at my hairstyle!"

“......”

Hearing this, Wen Yonghua was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out, splashing three meters away.

To be continued.