Li Mu quickly stepped back, gently holding his arm, and looked at the man in front of him in horror.

"Who the hell are you!!" Li Mu's voice even trembled a little, and he was scared.

"If you don't fight, just go back and call someone. Ye Cheng glanced at it lightly, then turned around and entered the room, continuing to sit on the chair in the hall.

Zhao Minghui looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, feeling that this was a little too dreamy, and it was like a scene in a TV series, which was a little difficult to accept.

"Is this a martial artist?" Zhao Minghui guessed in his heart, because their Zhao family also hired a lot of people with strong martial arts, and let them serve as doormen.

Those people are all martial artists, have their own sects, and they are all somewhat famous in their circles.

Zhao Minghui took one last look at the three people at the door, then turned around and entered the company hall.

Li Mu looked at Ye Cheng in the hall coldly, then turned his head and shouted at Manager Zhou: "Didn't you say that he was a waste!

Manager Zhou was already frightened at this time, and when he saw one of Li Mu's drooping arms, he had already talked about the development of this matter to a very serious point.

He originally wanted to come over to make trouble, this is also his master's idea, for Zhao Wanru's matter, he can't be so kind.

Whether it is cheating and abduction, or picking quarrels and provoking trouble, there must be some movement.

When Manager Zhou's arm was broken, he was already planning to take a sum of money from Orange Fish Culture, but he felt uncomfortable thinking of this, so he wanted to call someone to beat Ye Cheng and vent his anger.

But the two people who were called were the guests of their Zhou family, responsible for protecting the safety of the Zhou family, and now both of them have lost their combat capabilities, and if they are tracked down, they will not be able to escape.

"I, I really didn't know he was so good. Manager Zhou said with a bitter face, and almost cried.

"Drag him up and go back to inform my master and see what he means. Li Mu said in a deep voice.

Manager Zhou took a few steps forward very woodenly, grabbed the collar of the person who was lying down, and dragged it to the side of the car.

Seeing this, Li Mu suddenly rushed out of a nameless fire, stretched out a kick, and kicked Manager Zhou to the ground.

"You waste!" Li Mu scolded, then went to the arm of the man on the ground, dragged him up, leaned on his shoulder, and threw him into the car.

Manager Zhou quickly got up from the ground, and then sat down with the main driver, thinking about being more attentive to drive.

Now both of them have crippled hands, no matter who drives.

They drove away, leaving behind a trail of white smoke that dispersed with the wind.

"You said they would call people over, is it really fake?" Zhao Minghui asked Ye Cheng cautiously in the living room.

In her eyes, Ye Cheng's current identity has changed, he is no longer an ordinary person, but a martial artist, although this kind of person has no status in society, but those in the upper class will be hired at a high price as a bodyguard for himself or important people in his family to protect their safety.

"It should be, people who practice martial arts, the most unsightly thing is that their people are bullied by outsiders, and they want to get their face back. Ye Cheng said lightly.

The little sister at the front desk had already poured a glass of water and handed it to Ye Cheng, she used to think that Ye Cheng was a violent person, but now it seems that the action just now is very stylish, just like in a martial arts movie.

In the eyes of the little sister at the front desk, Ye Cheng's light appearance at this time turned out to be a little handsome.

Ye Cheng took the glass of water, held it in his hand, and looked at the direction of the company's door indifferently.

The weather was still a bit bleak and gray, and the faint light reflected off the floor tiles of the hall, making the hall even darker.

Fortunately, the hall was already lit up at this time, and the whole room instantly became brighter, and the dazzling crystal chandelier was particularly shining in the hall.

In the monitoring room, Ye Yurou and Zhou Xiaona looked at each other, and the eyes of the two women were full of shock.

In just a few seconds, Ye Cheng defeated those two people separately, which was a bit too mysterious.

"Yu Rou, what should we do, do we want to call the police?"

Ye Yurou thrust her waist, sighed, and said, "Don't do it, let's see how Mr. Ye solves it, if it really doesn't work, you can only call the police." ”

"He'll solve it, right?" said Zhou Xiaona.

Ye Yurou smiled bitterly.

"If you call the police, I'm afraid that Mr. Ye will be affected, so let's wait for what the troublemaker will do. ”

Zhou Xiaona nodded, then looked at the inside of the hall on the surveillance screen and shook her head.

About another hour later, three black cars drove up at the same time and stopped at the door of the company, which was very tightly blocked.

A group of people got out of the car and stood in two rows, thinking that a middle-aged man in his forties had gotten out of the car, and it seemed that the person was the leader.

This middle-aged man has a majestic figure, with a scar on his face, from the corner of his eyes to his mouth, which is not profound, but a little abrupt.

As soon as I saw him, I couldn't help but shift everyone's attention to it.

Li Mu and Manager Zhou also got out of the car, and the two of them were in the same posture, especially Li Mu, who was thicker than Manager Zhou's arm and hung horizontally in front of him.

"Master, it's the man sitting in the hall. Li Mu pointed to Ye Cheng in the hall and said.

Li Mu's master stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at Ye Cheng in the hall, and was silent.

Ye Cheng smiled slightly and said, "I guessed right, I really found someone." ”

Ye Cheng stood up and walked towards the door, preparing to meet the person outside for a while.

Zhao Minghui looked at so many people outside, and felt a little apprehensive, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how high Ye Cheng's martial arts are, it is impossible to beat so many people.

This is what a martial artist of the Zhao family said, after all, real life is not as fantastic as martial arts novels, and the kung fu of flying eaves and walking on the wall, with the ability of one enemy and one hundred, it is impossible to see.

But the little girl at the front desk next to her didn't think so, she looked outside with great interest, and even had a trace of expectation for Ye Cheng, hoping that Ye Cheng could make a big move and wipe out everyone outside.

Just like in the anime.

If Zhao Minghui knew that this little sister was thinking something in her heart, she might not know how to laugh at her.

Ye Cheng walked out of the door of the company and came to the top of the steps.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a handful of hair on Ye Cheng's forehead danced with the wind.

"Li Tie in the Iron Fist Gate, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Cheng, as if he wanted to see the number of his boxing routines, after all, he knew that he would win every battle.

Ye Cheng chuckled and said, "What era is it, and you are still doing this?"