Although the three of them knew that Su Ye's skills were very terrifying, and they easily suppressed more than 20 people from Feng Duoyu, but at the moment, there were more than 100 people, and all of them were holding weapons, I am afraid that it would be difficult to deal with!

Zhao Xiaoman was even more panicked, there were so many people, she didn't think that Yang Xiaotian and these people could deal with it!

She sighed secretly, and said in her heart that although Yang Xiaotian's behavior was commendable, it was a chivalrous and righteous act, but it was unwise to act.

Wouldn't it be better to call the police directly than to come to the door with a few people?

Feng Duoyu's face was happy.

Everyone had different thoughts.

But Yang Xiaotian and Su Ye were very calm, they had never seen any kind of wind and waves, and this little scene in front of them was not taken to their hearts at all.

Is a hundred people enough for Su Yeda?

Actually, it's not enough at all!

What's more, Su Ye still has a gun in his hand, and when necessary, he can fight back in self-defense and shoot a few people to calm the scene.

After all, these people are just a group of thugs raised by a small loan company, and they are just some ruffians and hooligans, how can a real master join the Blue Dragon Gang?

If they can fight to the death, wouldn't they be better than the world's most elite special forces?

It was Yang Xiaotian's expression as usual, calm and unhurried.

Su Ye didn't even take these more than 100 people in his eyes.

There were more than 100 people, and they looked mighty and terrifying.

In fact, it is just a rabble, not worth mentioning.

Su Ye came and went calmly from the African battlefield where the warlords were fighting, and he had seen the bigger formations, so why be afraid of more than a hundred hooligans?

People are not the same.

Especially for a soldier king like Su Ye, who cultivates ascetic killing techniques, once he initiates a ruthless attack, these more than 100 people are not enough for Su Ye to kill.

It's just that under normal circumstances, Su Ye's murderous nature is not great, and since he is the motherland, there is absolutely no reason to kill.

Therefore, Su Ye is full of confidence and is as stable as an old dog.

Feng Shaoyu was also taken aback when he saw Yang Xiaotian and Su Ye so calm, and was shocked by Yang Xiaotian and Su Ye's demeanor. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change color, such a bearing is very unusual!

"You two are really people who have seen the world, and my little scene didn't scare you two. Feng Shaoyu said coldly, "It's just that if your temperament is useful, what do you need strength to do?" Now that your strength is not as good as mine, you should bow your head and learn to be humble!"

"Humility?" Yang Xiaotian said arrogantly, "There is no word humility in my dictionary!"

"Could it be that this master under your command can still defeat a hundred enemies?" Feng Shaoyu's eyes were cold, and he said gloomily, "You are so arrogant now, but it is easy to suffer!"

"Of course it's difficult to fight one against a hundred!" Su Ye looked at the members of the Blue Dragon Gang who were eager to try around him, and sneered, "But it's a pity that your subordinates are not marines, nor 007, but a group of rabble. It's not difficult to deal with this rabble, with one against a hundred!"

"Hubris! You two are the same hubris!" Feng Shaoyu's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I see that you will not die if you don't see the Yellow River, and you won't cry if you don't see the coffin." I originally wanted to give you a step down, and you bowed your head and admitted your mistake and it was over, but since you don't know what to do, then don't let me be ruthless!"

Feng Shaoyu said, looked at Su Ye, and mocked: "Since you claim to be able to fight a hundred with one, then I will see how you can fight a hundred with one! Brothers, do ...... do it."

"Wait!" Yang Xiaotian directly interrupted Feng Shaoyu's words.

"What, you want to admit it?" Feng Shaoyu looked at Yang Xiaotian, "It's a pity it's late now!" But I'm soft-hearted, if you are willing to kneel and kowtow to me, kneel down and lick my leather shoes, I can't give you a chance!"

"You're thinking too much. Yang Xiaotian said lightly, "Although it is not difficult for Miss Su Ye to fight a hundred enemies, I can't let her really fight a hundred at a time, as a boss, I am still more considerate of the employees." The reason why you are respectful first and then condescending is that you think that you are too many people, do you think that you are really too many people to be powerful?"

"If I am not a manyman, is it because you are a many?" Feng Shaoyu sneered.

"Of course I'm a lot of people! You think you're a ** person in my eyes, but you're just a garbage in my eyes!" Yang Xiaotian became a bamboo in his chest, and said calmly, "Today, I will accompany you in black and white, and let you know what despair is! I will let you know today what it means to be overwhelmed!"

Yang Xiaotian said, turned on his phone, "Let's start!"

Feng Shaoyu had a bad premonition and said in surprise: "What did you do?"

Yang Xiaotian said: "Of course, it is a cloud-piercing arrow, and thousands of troops will meet you!"

As soon as Yang Xiaotian's voice fell, he saw a yellow-haired young man with the appearance of a skinny monkey running over in a panic and shouting: "Boss, boss, it's not good!

"Skinny Monkey, what's going on?" Feng Shaoyu's face sank, "What kind of system is it that is panicking, what happened, just say it!"

The skinny monkey said: "There are ten trucks outside our company, and more than 100 people have come down from each truck, all in suits and leather shoes, and our company has been surrounded!"

"That'...... That's a thousand! Impossible, impossible!" Feng Shaoyu felt incredible, "How can there be so many people!"

Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "You young people, what are you talking about on weekdays, you are at a loss when you encounter something. Can I get a thousand people to fence up your company, and you can see it yourself? The window is over there, and you're not blind. ”

Before Feng Shaoyu could leave to look, Wang Baifeng had already rushed into the corridor in three or two steps, looked at the window, turned around, and said with an ugly face: "It's all people! It's all people......! We're surrounded by at least a thousand people!"

Feng Shaoyu still didn't believe it, so he ran to the window to take a look, and when he looked, he saw a young man in a black suit downstairs surrounding the building in an orderly manner.

These people are not fierce, but orderly, like an army. And it was this kind of order that made Feng Shaoyu lose his mind and feel cold all over his body!

Feng Shaoyu personally brought the Qinglong Gang to the point where it is today, and often rushed to the front line to fight, he knew what this kind of orderly represented, this represents strength!

This is a one-on-one PK!

The brawl of three or two people is also more important for the individual in terms of ruthlessness and force.

But once the number of people rises, it depends on who is more orderly, and the more like the army-like group, the stronger the combat effectiveness. Because the military is inherently the highest form of human violence.

Feng Shaoyu also wanted to make his little brother as orderly as the army, but those little brothers were uneven, and following Feng Shaoyu was to be chic and happy, not military training.