"Shameless!" Although she was weak, Liu Ruyan's consciousness was still sober, she leaned on the sofa, pulled Ye Qiao's arm tightly, and then looked at him in a weak voice and said, "You...... You don't have to worry about me! You hurry up and go to the police!"

"Let's go?" Looking at Liu Ruyan, whose eyes were hazy, Ye Qiao suddenly smiled dumbly, and touched the other party's head, he wondered if this woman's head was burned: "Leave yourself here to be ten or eight strong men?"

"You ......" Listening to Ye Qiao's vulgarity, Liu Ruyan suddenly blushed, but she also knew that although what the other party said was ugly, it was the truth, in fact, if the other party hadn't come in time, I was afraid that I would have lost my chastity at this time!

It's just that on the other side, listening to the conversation between the two people, Zhou Wenjie seemed to hear some ridiculous voice, he leaned on the sofa and laughed proudly: "Want to call the police? Boss Liu, I'll put my words here today, I don't nod, neither of you wants to get out of this room!"

"You said it!" Glancing at the other party, Ye Qiao said, "Just don't ask me to leave after a while!"

"Haha, there's a kind! I see how long you can still be hard-mouthed......" Zhou Wenjie said: "If you are asked to walk out of this bar today, I will write three words backwards after Zhou Wenjie!"

"...... you" looked at Ye Qiao with a calm face, and for a while, Liu Ruyan didn't know what to say, so she had to lean on Ye Qiao weakly, barely suppressing the growing heat in her heart.

On the other side, at the same time as Zhou Wenjie hung up the phone, the door of a room in the backyard of the bar was suddenly pushed open, and a rather fierce-looking bald head rushed in.

"Damn, stop playing!" shouted the bald head.

"What's going on?" asked a couple of young men who were playing poker.

"Someone is coming to make trouble, Brother Zhou will let everyone go!"

"What, someone dares to make trouble on Brother Zhou's territory?"

"Don't drink it, go up and cut people!"

"Go ......"

There were more than a dozen people, led by bald heads, rushing towards the private room where Ye Qiao and Zhou Wenjie were!

Moments later......

Hulahula!

Between the crowd, the originally spacious private room was instantly crowded with people, either wearing tight vests, or bald heads showing large tattoos on their backs, all of them with thick arms and faces, they didn't look like good people!

Looking at the group of fierce young people, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but lean towards Ye Qiao's side.

"Don't worry, I'm here!" patting Liu Ruyan's hand gently, Ye Qiao smiled: "Let's leave later!"

As if with magical power, hearing this, Liu Ruyan suddenly felt relieved, although she didn't know why she was at this point, the other party was still able to look calm, but at this moment, she could only choose to believe in the other party......

With an unkind face, he glanced at Ye Qiao and Liu Ruyan who were sitting on the sofa, and the bald head of the leader asked, "Brother Zhou, what's the matter?"

Leaning on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, Zhou Wenjie held a glass of red wine, raised his chin slightly, and nodded to Ye Qiao on the opposite side and said lightly: "That woman stays, this kid just unloads his two legs, by the way, make trouble lightly, don't kill anyone." ”

"Okay, listen to Brother Zhou!" glanced back at Ye Qiao, smiled baldly, and then turned around and came to Ye Qiao.

This is a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters, he is wearing a black vest, his body is full of bulging muscles, his arms are as thick as other people's thighs, and there is a scar on his face, which is daunting, and his face shows undisguised ruthlessness!

It is true that this bald head is the number one general under Zhou Wenjie. It was specially fished out of the military prison by his trustee back then, this guy had a burst of temper, because he was sentenced for wounding the instructor back then, and in recent years, he has made great contributions to Zhou Wenjie's journey from south to north, and once chased seven or eight people and cut down several streets.

glanced at Ye Qiao coldly, he didn't say a word, he smashed it with a fierce fist, the arm that was thicker than an ordinary person's thigh was clenched into a fist, and hit it with a whistling wind, this punch is going to be solid, I'm afraid I will have to break a few ribs if I don't say anything.

Liu Ruyan on the side saw this punch and wanted to open her mouth to warn Ye Qiao, but she felt weak, and finally had time to let out an exclamation of "ah".

It's just that for Ye Qiao, this punch is really no threat, he turned around and gave her a smile as if nothing happened: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Then he held the bald iron fist with one hand, and the whole person didn't even shake it.

Seeing this, the bald man's face suddenly changed, he could punch through the wooden door with one punch, and he was actually picked up by an inconspicuous-looking opponent with one hand?

Retracting his fist, he took two steps back, looked Ye Qiao up and down, and then took out a hideous-looking finger tiger and put it on his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Okay, it's a bit level!"

"Come on, boy, I'll see how you take it. ”

Before the words fell, the bald head punched again, this time three points heavier than the previous punch, and it was aimed at Ye Qiao's temple.

Ye Qiao frowned slightly when he saw this, he was so ruthless without injustice or hatred, if this punch hit the head of an ordinary person, I am afraid that his life would be in danger.

"Since you're so ruthless, then I'm not welcome!"

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the punch coming from the bald head, Ye Qiao took the opponent's fist casually, and then turned around and kicked it!

The next moment, in the incredible eyes of everyone!

Like a sandbag, the bald head flew out of the private room horizontally, and then hit the wall of the corridor with a bang, slid weakly to the ground, and fainted directly......

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Zhou Wenjie's face suddenly changed slightly, this is his ace fighter, but he didn't expect to be unable to stand the other party's seemingly random kick.

"Good, good. Looking at the bald head that fell to the ground motionless, the muscles on Zhou Wenjie's face twitched involuntarily, and he was furious in his heart, only to feel that his dignity as the boss for more than ten years had been provoked, and he just wanted to take revenge at all costs at this time.

Looking at his subordinates standing in the private room in a daze, he waved his hand violently: "Damn, why are you standing stupidly, don't let me go with me, hack him to death, if something happens, it's mine!"

The dozen or so young people looked at each other, and then they all took out machetes and steel pipes from behind their backs, and rushed towards Ye Qiao together.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Zhou Wenjie suddenly smiled!

Can you fight a dozen at a time?

In the midst of the scolding, a room of people rushed towards Ye Qiao together.

Facing the crowd of opponents, Ye Qiao didn't care, picked up a high chair next to him and smashed it directly!

The support rod of the chair is a stainless steel pipe, which is the thickness of an adult's thigh, to say the least, it is forty or fifty pounds, but Ye Qiao held it in his hand as if it was a fluttering wooden stick, and the opponent directly poured a piece between the left and right sweeps, and some smart people wanted to rush over with two chairs, but the result was that even the chair was smashed and flew out, and within a moment, the whole room was full of people lying on the ground, one by one, bleeding and wailing.