Chapter 16 Tell me what I'd like to hear

The corners of Ye Hui's mouth rose slightly, outlining a good-looking arc.

"Let my students go, get out of here!"

The big long face suddenly fell, "You injured Brother Wolf and the One-Eyed Dragon?" ”

Scar glared at Ye Hui angrily, since you're here, don't go.

"Ha-" Ye Hui laughed, and his sharp eyes fell on Brother Wolf.

"I will always be merciful when dealing with first-time offenders."

"But a repeat offender—"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Hui moved.

Pushing away the little brother on the right side of the scar, Ye Hui came to Brother Wolf in the blink of an eye and kicked him with a whip leg.

Brother Wolf couldn't dodge, his body lost his center of gravity, and he slammed into the crystal coffee table on the side.

Bang -

The crystal glass on the surface of the coffee table shattered to the ground.

Brother Wolf lay on the ground, wailing in pain.

His body kept squirming, and he looked at Ye Hui with a panicked expression.

A person who can kick people's bones with his legs, he, is he a human being, is he a ghost?

It wasn't until Brother Wolf fell to the ground that Scar and his little brother reacted.

Walking into the box, Ye Hui put his hands in his pockets and looked at Song Qiuming with a red face with an indifferent expression.

Completely ignore Scar and his little brother who are eyeing him behind him.

Song Qiuming's face was very unnatural, why was he so unlucky, the last student girl could also touch him, and it was his business.

"Scar, what are you waiting for?!"

Scar was mad, returning from the battlefield without being insulted like this.

The guy in front of him didn't even take him seriously.

Full of rage, he soared into the sky, and Scar stepped behind Ye Hui with an arrow step.

The calf-thick arm locked Ye Hui's neck, and the bowl-sized iron fist smashed hard into his chest.

Bang -

Ye Hui raised his hand and grabbed Scar's wrist with lightning speed, damn it, this punch will be smashed down, and his life will be at stake.

Scar froze, and his face darkened.

He couldn't have been that fast-

Since the boxing, he has won in strength and speed, and he thinks that he can't find anyone faster than him in the whole Yanjing.

"Huh-"

With a sneer, Ye Hui suddenly exerted force in his hand.

Bang -

A big back fall, Scar flies from the back to the front.

Before he could react, Ye Hui pressed his palm against his Tianling Gai, and then exhaled with an uppercut.

Bang Bang Bang -

Scar's face suddenly had a lot of color, blue and purple.

Thinking of the injury on Wang Nan's mother's face, Ye Hui seemed to be furious, and the anger suddenly surged into his heart.

Jumped up and swept past with a kick.

Bang -

The body flew out a few meters, and a 55-inch smart TV was smashed to pieces by Scar's body.

The men blocking the doorway froze.

Brother Wolf fell, and the most capable scar also fell, didn't they go up to look for death?

At the same time, Song Qiuming was stunned, and the scene where Scar was thrown out was more exciting than a Hollywood blockbuster.

But one thing is not good, 3D is too much, and it almost scared him to pee his pants.

With trembling hands, he picked up the red wine on the table and poured two glasses.

Song Qiuming picked up his wine glass and stood up.

"Brother-brother--drink a glass of wine-suppress the shock-"

Even the most capable scar is about to hang.

Hard can't work, only soft ones.

Sharp eyes scanned the entire box, Ye Hui frowned slightly.

"Where's my student?"

Song Qiuming shuddered coldly, "This-this-these people-no-no students-"

Taking the wine glass, Ye Hui lowered his head and sniffed it, it was really good wine.

However, even in the 82-year-old Lafite, Ye Hui was not interested in it at all.

With a raised hand, the red wine in the cup splashed Song Qiuming's face.

Oh my God.

He actually dared to be so arrogant to Song Shao-

Everyone in the box has a green face, who is this sacred?

There was a hint of murder between his eyebrows, "He/, surnamed Ye, you are looking for death!" ”

Song Qiuming picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it towards Ye Hui's temple.

Smack-

The hand stopped in mid-air, and the bottle fell to the ground, shattering.

Smack-

Raising his other hand, Ye Hui slapped it over.

"I'd better tell me something I'd like to hear—"

The face with fine skin and tender flesh turned red with a slap.

My father and mother were not willing to fight, and the inexplicable sense of shame was like a surging river in my heart, constantly tumbling.

Song Qiuming gasped, "Brother leave a way back for yourself, you know who I am, if you offend me, you won't end well-"

The hand stopped in mid-air, unable to move.

The feeling of being controlled by others is very unpleasant.

"I know who you are, gangster/gangster. Specializing in some things that peep at women taking baths and bully the future flowers of the motherland-"

"You kidnapped my students, this is not only the crime of kidnapping, but also the crime of indecency, attempted rape."

"The family is big, and it has nothing to do with you. In my eyes, you are no different from a gangster/hooligan gangster, release Lao Tzu! ”

Song Qiuming's face was like a chameleon, sometimes green, sometimes black.

"I don't have your student!"

Reaching out and grabbing his collar, he pushed Song Qiuming to the window in three steps and two steps, grabbed his wrist, and slammed it against the glass.

Bang -

The window glass shattered in response, and a cool breeze blew into the box.

Song Qiuming was terrified, "You-what are you going to do-?"

Ye Hui looked out, and below was the floor tiles, "If a person falls from this height, will he be crippled, or will he fall to his death?" ”

"Don't-you don't-don't-don't--don't-

Song Qiuming shook his head desperately, his legs trembling.

From the mountain wolf to the one-eyed dragon, and then to the scar who fell to the ground, there was no reason not to believe that Ye Hui would not throw him down.

"I'm asking you one last time, where are my students?!"

Pointing to the wardrobe in the corner with trembling fingers, Song Qiuming bowed his head and said nothing.

Letting go of the wardrobe, Ye Hui pushed open the closet door, and a half-conscious delicate body was lying in the innermost.

"Wang Nan—"

Hurriedly took her out, took off the paper ball in her mouth, and untied the rope on her body.

"Wake up-Wang Nan-it's me-I'm Ye Hui-"

With a familiar face and a warm feeling, tears overflowed from the corners of Wang Nan's eyes, and he reached out to hug Ye Hui's neck.

"Woo-Teacher Ye-Teacher Ye, I'm so scared-"

The fear in his heart turned into tears, Wang Nan hugged Ye Hui and cried bitterly.

After a long time, Ye Hui patted her on the shoulder, "Good girl, it's okay now." There are teachers here, don't be afraid. ”

"Hmm-"

Wang Nan hummed, he hadn't taken Teacher Ye's class yet, and his heart was already full of emotion.

He's a good teacher, and I have to take his class.

"They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

There were lying and standing in the box, and there were faces full of red wine or blood.

In short, it shouldn't be left behind.

Wang Nan shook his head, just wanting to get out of here quickly.

She didn't want to look at these ugly faces.

Hooking his fingers, Ye Hui motioned for Song Qiuming to come over.

"You-what else do you want-"

After taking two steps forward, Song Qiuming lowered his head, sincerely afraid, for fear that Wang Nan would say something unpleasant.

He can see it, this guy can say it, and he can do it.

The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, Song Qiuming silently remembered an account in his heart.