"Boy, you're looking for death! Don't want to walk out alive today! The card table in front of the thin white man was knocked over, and the lower skirt of the woman in his arms was instantly torn. There was nothing to wear inside, the black forest was leaking under everyone's eyes, looking at it from a distance, Ye Bihuang shook his head slightly-there must have been many people who have slept with it, it is too dark, it is really disgusting, this woman is really gorgeous on the outside, and extremely filthy on the inside.

With Zhou Yanhui's order, the remaining five people also jumped out, all with fierce faces.

The three particularly obese two on the left are obviously similar to sumo wrestlers, and their strength should not be underestimated. And the person with slightly darker skin has calluses on the palms of his hands, and if he guesses correctly, he should have strong kung fu in his hands.

And the thin man on the table on the right is skinny, and Ye Bihuang doesn't think he has anything powerful about it.

"Guangyao, do you feel scared?"

Lee Kuan Yew smiled, wiped his nose and said, "To be honest, I'm afraid of the things that will happen later, and now these on the spot are all small KISS." ”

The sumo trio directly met them empty-handed, and slapped at Ye Bihuang with their open palms, Ye Bihuang stepped back, and magically flashed over. He bent down slightly, stretched out his right arm and grabbed the palm of the fat man on the far right, and pulled it, and the whole person came up head-on, and the other hand was clenched into a fist.

"Peng!" With a muffled sound, Ye Bihuang hit him directly in the belly, and at this moment, two big slaps flashed out of his shoulders and waist, which were the other two fat people.

Ye Bihuang gave full play to the characteristics of guerrilla warfare, slid along the side of the fat man who was hit in front of him, and the whole person turned to the other side like a spinning top, stretched out his fist and punched the other fat man's face, after the muffled sound, five or six teeth flew in the air, and a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air.

To deal with these people, Ye Bihuang didn't spare much at all, except for paying attention not to kill people, he almost did his best, since he gave his best, the other party naturally had to pay a little price for it.

The teeth are the best proof of this.

Sandwiched between the two, Ye Bihuang is equivalent to having a perfect barrier, and the third fat man's attack space is greatly limited, plus he can't slip his hands, he can't hit Ye Bihuang at all.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Bihuang gave the two fat men on his side a few punches and kicks, punches to the flesh, and used all his strength.

The two fat men were beaten by Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and when the third fat man was angry, he burst out of the middle, directly raised his right leg, and hit the opponent's chin with lightning speed.

The fat man flew backwards for five meters, and then fell to the ground and slid three meters, which was an extremely visually striking scene, which stunned all those who watched this scene.

Lee Kuan Yew's side was fighting hard, and the darker-skinned man had extremely powerful kung fu, and Lee Kuan Yew didn't dare to try his edge at all, and when any part was hit, the place immediately hurt hot, and even temporarily felt it.

The other skinny man was a completely slippery guy, and Lee Kuan Yew tried to deal with him several times, but he always hid behind the black man when he was about to hit him.

"Hah!" Ye Bihuang jumped up and was floating in the air alone, treating the black man with a chain of legs with his legs.

The black man's kung fu is good, and he even took Ye Bihuang's four legs with both hands.

In an instant, he kicked out with four legs, and when he was about to land, Ye Bihuang supported the ground with one hand, and with one kick, hooked the thin man down.

Lee Kuan Yew saw this opportunity, and a falling elbow hit the thin man, who glared at him, kicked his limbs, and never moved again.

"Damn, Brother Huang, I won't beat him to death."

"Not dead." Ye Bihuang smiled, at this moment he was still dodging the attack of the black man.

"Stop!" Zhou Yanhui held his breath and shouted.

The black man took a step back, staring at Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew, and retreated behind Zhou Yanhui.

Ye Bihuang smiled indifferently: "Who is Zhou Yanhui?" Now can you tell us two, and what's the matter with us? ”

The thin white man's face turned purple with anger, and it was obvious that he was the boss here, but the kid in front of him ignored himself and asked who Zhou Yanhui was.

"I'm Zhou Yanhui." is worthy of being the boss of the party, even in this case, he can still calm the anger in his heart and become pleasant, Ye Bihuang nodded secretly in his heart, feeling that he does have a certain amount of city.

"I wonder what Boss Zhou is looking for our brothers?"

Zhou Yanhui's eyes narrowed, and he grinned: "I heard that you beat my subordinates with three chicken heads?" ”

Lee Kuan Yew also wanted to interject, but thinking of Zhou Yanhui's name, he felt a little worried in his heart, he came here to be heroic and righteous, but it was not a wise man to on the tiger's head.

Lee Kuan Yew thought so, but Ye Bihuang didn't think so, because he had been back to Puhai for a short time, and he didn't know what a bewitching figure the boss of the underworld here was. The second is that his original bandit habits do not allow him to submit to anyone. Third, after he returned to Puhai, he taught others, and no one ever taught him.

Ye Bihuang laughed and said: "Yes, the third committee of the chicken head is really a bit excessive, I owe me two million and don't pay it back, of course I have to come to the door to urge the account, but unfortunately the guy I came to the door still doesn't want to pay back, so I have to teach him a good lesson." ”

"He's my little brother, do you know what it means to hit him?" Zhou Yanhui saw that Ye Bihuang was so ignorant, and his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't help but put down his cruel words. But now the situation is not in his favor, if you want to turn the situation around, you have to find a way to call someone.

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and said, "It means that you should also be beaten, and it is your responsibility to discipline your subordinates badly." ”

Zhou Yanhui wanted to call someone, but Ye Bihuang didn't give him a chance to call someone at all, and jumped up like a flash, ignoring Zhou Yanhui and the black man's head-on fists, both fists came out together.

The three of them hit each other, Ye Bihuang was beaten back two steps, while Zhou Yanhui and the black man sat on the ground, sliding back two meters, covering their chests and their faces were purple and out of breath.

Ye Bihuang bent over, slowly inserted one hand into his pocket, and put one hand around the extremely beautiful beauty who originally belonged to Zhou Yanhui's arms.

"Hi beauty!" Ye Bihuang, who was smiling, put her hand around her and reached into the beauty's blouse, and suddenly there was a wave at the beauty's blouse.

The beauty is afraid of Ye Bihuang and Zhou Yanhui. Originally, he was Zhou Yanhui's confiner, although he never cared about his feelings and never gave himself dignity, but he gave himself a rich material life.

Zhou Yanhui once said that no part of his body is allowed to be touched by other men, and if he touches any part, the flesh of that part will be cut off.

There are each other's, and there are also their own.

So she has been living carefully for the past two years.

But now, there is a big hand on his chest that is ravaging wantonly, and Zhou Yanhui is in front of him. The beauty feels that her world is dark.

At this moment, she actually had a thought, hoping that Zhou Yanhui would die quickly, so that she would not be tortured by him.

"Ahem-" Zhou Yanhui spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Bihuang with resentful eyes, "Boy, don't you want to get out of here alive tonight." "At this juncture, Zhou Yanhui still wants to be majestic, which is really a bit arrogant.

Ye Bihuang's eyes suddenly turned red and stared at Zhou Yanhui.

(For some reason, all of a sudden, there was a killing intent, and I especially wanted to deal with Zhou Yanhui, I especially wanted to, I especially wanted to)