Seeing Han Xiaolong struggling and seemed to want to get up, Ye Qingsoul smiled, squatted in front of him, and handed over a hot towel.

Han Xiaolong's eyes were closed, and he couldn't see who was squatting in front of him at all, and after grabbing the towel, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and he hurriedly applied it around his eye sockets.

In an instant, the pain subsided, and he tentatively opened his eyes, only to see a face that was so terrified that he immediately appeared in front of him.

"Mom!"

He let out a scream and sat down, nearly falling on his back.

"What, you still want to continue?"

Ye Qingsoul looked at him with a smile, and with a flip of his wrist, it was a delicate ****.

Seeing this shot, Han Xiaolong's face suddenly turned pale, and the whole person instantly fell softly as if he had been pulled out of his backbone.

This is his most beloved guy on weekdays, and it took a lot of money and thought to get it.

Although this gun is hidden on his body from time to time, he has not fired a single shot so far, and Han Xiaolong takes good care of it every day and maintains it in every way.

is such a treasure who is reluctant to separate his attention even if he sleeps with a woman, but it has already fallen into the hands of Ye Qingsoul, and he doesn't realize it?

Obviously, the gap between the two is so big that it can't be bridged.

Even if Han Xiaolong was engrossed in his full attention and used all his attention to stay vigilant, he would not be able to survive under Ye Qingsoul's hands at all.

His skills are not as good as others, and the people he brought down all of them let the family down, and he fell into an unprecedented desperate situation.

"Well, you win!"

Han Xiaolong lowered his head and said sullenly: "Lao Tzu looked away, I didn't expect you to be a tiger, damn, if you lose, you lose, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want!"

"How old are you, you've been fighting and killing all day long, have you finished your homework!"

Ye Qingsoul patted him on the head angrily and said leisurely.

Han Xiaolong said angrily: "Lao Tzu came out to mix with society at the age of thirteen, write a hairy homework! Let me tell you, what I hate most is that others touch my head, if you dare to touch it again......"

Syllable!

Another slap to the top of the head.

Ye Qingsoul fiddled with the revolver in his hand, looked at Han Xiaolong, and said leisurely: "I touched it again, what's wrong?"

"You ......"

Han Xiaolong's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Qingsoul angrily, his hands trembled, and he was about to have a seizure.

As a result, I saw Ye Qingsoul's fingers dancing quickly on the revolver a few times, and a brand-new pistol instantly turned into countless parts.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the pile of parts in a daze for a long time before he continued to hate and said, "It's nothing, you cow...... Trouble don't break my gun!"

"Interesting. ”

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him and took in the distressed look on his face.

He didn't expect that this kid would like this gun so much, obviously he is a little bit of a character, but he is willing to swallow his anger for it, but he is also a guy with a real temperament.

This gun, although exquisite, is long outdated after all.

Han Xiaolong may also be a person with romantic feelings in his bones, but for Ye Qingsoul, all guns are the same, and there is only one function, and that is to kill.

casually reloaded those parts, leaving only the bullet and not putting it back, and then, Ye Qingsoul threw the gun in front of Han Xiaolong again.

The love gun was recovered, although there were no bullets, Han Xiaolong was still greatly relieved, and at this moment, he actually looked at him with complicated eyes, and said, "Thank you!"

Ye Qingsoul smiled dumbly, this guy is still a child in the end, a child's heart, as long as he doesn't break his toys, everything is easy to say.

rushed up so violently before, and when they met, they were going to fight and kill, but they just thought they had broken the rules.

"You're the first to do it to me, so I'll teach you a little lesson. Then you brought people to me for trouble, so I will teach you another lesson. However, this is also the last time I will be merciful, and if I do it again, I will not be spared, understand?"

He looked at Han Xiaolong and said lightly.

Han Xiaolong was shocked, his face was slightly red, but he still immediately lowered his head and said, "I understand, we will write off this matter!"

He is not a fool, as soon as he makes such a contact, he naturally knows that Ye Qingsoul is not an ordinary person at all.

Such a character can't go into their iron rat yard and make trouble with the rules. What happened before was clearly a misunderstanding.

Although he is impulsive, he also understands the pros and cons.

"Go ahead!"

Ye Qingsoul waved his hand, which was regarded as letting the group leave.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, as long as Han Xiaolong and his gang know that they are wrong and will not do it again, he is not willing to conflict with this so-called "iron rat".

After all, these guys are probably barely a tyrant in Los Angeles. At least he has a wide network of contacts and is well-informed, and if he really wants to make a stumbling block for him, even if it doesn't affect him, it's definitely bad enough.

After receiving Ye Qingsoul's instructions, Han Xiaolong took the lead, immediately got up, carefully put away the revolver, and immediately snorted coldly: "Get up for Lao Tzu!

His voice fell, but the people all over the ground were still "oops" and "oops", staggering, and no one got up for a while.

Han Xiaolong's face was ugly, and he said in his heart that this group of bastards actually dared to steal and play tricks at this time.

He was about to open his mouth to shout angrily, when he suddenly heard Ye Qingsoul say helplessly: "That...... Xiao Han, they may really not be able to get up for the time being, why don't you let them rest first, now...... Too reluctantly. ”

As the initiator, Ye Qingsoul knew very well how heavy he was when he attacked just now, although it would not cause death, but it was impossible for these people to recover their combat effectiveness in a short period of time, and even the ability to resume normal operations.

Even if you are in good health, you have to lie on the ground for at least twenty minutes before you can barely get up.

As for Han Xiaolong, he was the luckiest person, he didn't have the opportunity to experience Ye Qingsoul's kung fu at all, and he was directly doused with a cup of tea, but he didn't suffer much damage because of the blessing of misfortune.

"This ......"

Han Xiaolong seemed to understand Ye Qingsoul's words.

This time, he didn't rush to refute, but snorted coldly, turned to the table next to him and waited sullenly.

After all, he can be regarded as a little kung fu, as soon as Ye Qingsoul said that, he looked at it again, and naturally saw that his subordinates were not lightly injured, and they really couldn't get up......

"Damn, usually one can eat more than the other, and it's a group of rice buckets at critical times! You wait for me, this time I go back, I have to find Sister Hong to sue you!"