Ye Qingyun in the distance was about to collapse, and when he saw these dog-legged people he hired, he didn't dare to make a move, so he surrounded the man in front of him like this, and he was so angry.

"Do you want to get mixed up! Hurry up, or you'll have good fruit to eat." Ye Qingyun shouted loudly.

These little gangsters around Ye Cheng, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know who got on first, and they hesitated.

"Go!"

Ye Qingyun yelled, took out his mobile phone in anger, and fell directly into the person opposite.

After this person was hit, he trembled for a moment, then roared, raised his fist and retracted it, he thought of the scene of his eldest brother just now, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

But the third young master has already chosen him, staring at him, if he doesn't do it now, he really won't be able to mix in the future.

In desperation, he could only change his feet, thinking that if he kicked him, there should be no serious consequences.

With this thought in mind, he raised his foot and kicked at Ye Cheng's abdomen, and yelled again to strengthen his courage.

Ye Cheng sneered, he had never seen such a group of people in the capital, so he smiled lightly.

In the eyes of the person opposite, this smile was like urging Hades, it was so mad that he almost fell.

Ye Cheng lowered his head and sighed at the foot that was slowly kicking towards him.

He slowly lifted his foot and kicked her shin.

"Click!"

Ye Cheng's foot directly kicked and broke his calf bone, and then this force made him fall to the ground suddenly, and his head hit the bluestone pavement heavily.

"Dang!"

A dull voice came from the back of the man's head, and the man rolled his eyes and fainted.

The crowd was startled again.

If one person is beaten down like this, and two people are beaten down like this, then it can only show one truth.

The person in front of him is really a practitioner, and these little gangsters are not opponents.

"Let's go together, aren't you stupid!" Ye Qingyun roared, "If you don't go up, I'll kill you!"

Hearing Ye Qingyun's intimidation, everyone was taken aback, they knew that this third young master was a person who would be avenged, and whoever provoked him, he would always find a way to get back face.

"Hurry up, are you all thinking about bad luck?" Ye Qingyun threatened again.

Knowing the appearance of this sentence, these little gangsters suddenly had some courage.

Ye Cheng's eyebrows were raised slightly, his face turned dark, and some anger emerged.

It is rare to use family members to threaten his subordinates.

These little thugs finally moved, they rushed over like a swarm, kicking, or hitting, and some were even ready to hug Ye Cheng's waist and legs to restrict his movements.

Ye Cheng was unmoved, directly pulled a person's neckline, and then stretched out a foot and kicked it directly.

The force of his feet kicked him in the direction of the gate, and he flew out towards the door like a broken paper kite.

Ye Qingyun was so frightened that he squatted on the ground, for fear that his retreating body would hit him.

"Bang!"

After the man flew upside down from the gate, he rolled around again and rolled on the ground, like a dead body, unable to move.

Then Ye Cheng didn't stop, continued to pull a person, kicked out again, and kicked that person out.

Ye Cheng's movements were skillful, every kick hit them, and their ending was unified, and they were all kicked out of the gate and fell to the ground, all on their backs.

Ye Cheng's movements are light, and there is no superfluous movement to see, just like making people appreciate playing football, and even with some beauty.

Soon, with Ye Cheng's movements, everyone here was kicked out, and only the third son of the Ye family in the capital was left.

Ye Cheng came to Ye Qingyun and looked down at him with his head down.

At this time, Ye Qingyun was paralyzed, sat on the ground, looked up at Ye Cheng stupidly, and even his pants were wet.

He has never experienced being bullied since he was a child, and he has never been the only one who bullies others.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you money, give you as much as you want, as long as you spare my life!" Ye Qingyun spoke as if learning the plot on TV.

Ye Cheng sneered: "Can you tell me now, where is the power of your Ye family in the capital?"

Ye Qingyun said in a panic: "It's not powerful, it's too bad compared to you, don't kill me, I won't come over again." ”

Ye Cheng shook his head and said, "No, I know what you think, now you are begging for mercy, and you will call someone after you leave, while I am not looking for trouble, no one really cares about you." ”

"Impossible, I don't dare to give me the guts, please, don't kill me!"

"Who said they were going to kill you?"

Ye Qingyun suddenly stopped his voice begging for mercy, looked at Ye Cheng suspiciously, and then begged again: "Yes, yes, yes, you won't kill me, let me go, I'll get out of here!"

After speaking, Ye Qingyun crawled behind him, not caring about his face at all.

"I didn't let you go!" Ye Cheng said lightly.

Ye Qingyun hurriedly turned around on his stomach and said like a dog: "What, is there anything else to order?"

Ye Cheng thought for a while and said: "I don't believe you, I think you will definitely find someone to come back for revenge, I have seen too many things like this, people, until the moment of death, I don't know what fear is." ”

"I know, I know, uncle!" Ye Qingyun said bitterly, and even kowtowed on the ground.

Ye Cheng ignored it, took out a needle from his arms, and said, "Come here, I'll poison you, lest you rebel again." ”

Hearing this, Ye Qingyun almost died of fright, he had never been poisoned in his life.

"I beg you, didn't you say don't kill me, don't kill me!" Ye Qingyun wailed.

"I didn't say to kill you, I was poisoned, I'll kill you if I don't come again!" Ye Cheng shouted.

Ye Qingyun suddenly stopped breathing, he was startled by the sturdiness, his face was full of fright, the pupils in his eyes suddenly contracted, and he was even trembling.

"I'll go, I'll go over!" Ye Qingyun said as he crawled over.

Ye Cheng pinched the long needle, inserted it into his acupuncture points, and then injected internal force, extending to his meridians, and waved his sleeves lightly, and a burst of mist dissipated.

Ye Qingyun didn't know what it was, he had already been inhaled into his nose and smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

He knew that this was most likely the poison Ye Cheng said.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun hurriedly coughed outward, exhaling for breath, hoping to spit out more.

"Don't bother, it's useless, you still have to think about it, how to explain to me why your Ye family is so arrogant and domineering. Ye Cheng sneered.