Chapter 512, Beat Him Up!
Chapter 512, beat him up!
Yan Jidao had dealt with Ye Qiu many times, and knew that this guy was completely crazy. When he said these words, he had been guarding against Ye Qiu's sudden move.
He knows that lying in front of smart people is likely to come at a cost.
Seeing Ye Qiu grab the red wine bottle, he had already leaned back. But Ye Qiu's move was too fast, although it didn't hit his head, it smashed on his shoulder.
Yan felt a few pains in his body, and his backwards were too strong, and he fell on the grass with a chair.
Ye Qiu didn't continue to chase, and put the red wine bottle in his hand as a weapon back on the round table. The iron bull wanted to rush up and beat people, but he was also stopped by Ye Qiu.
stared condescendingly at Yan Jidao who was lying on the ground, and said, "You should know that in this place, I can kill you at any time." β
"I know." Yan frowned in pain, and stood up holding his shoulders. He didn't like the feeling of being looked down on like this. "You can do it in Huaxia, too."
"So, if you're smart enough, you'd better be honest with my questions. My time is precious, and I'm not in the mood to come over and play such a nasty joke with you. Ye Qiu leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Yan Jidao, who was slowly standing up, and said.
"What do you think is the point of asking these questions at this time? These answers should be clear to you. Yan Jidao rubbed his shoulder in Ye Qiu's wine bottle and said with a smile.
"Then you mean to admit that you have colluded with NumberRone?" Ye Qiu asked with a sneer.
"Collusion? In your eyes. This is called collusion. Let us see. It's a mutual cooperation. We provide him with what they need. They killed for me. Isn't that a good deal? Yan Jidao said calmly.
"They need something?" Ye Qiudi's eyes narrowed. "Genetic technology?"
"I don't have to tell you this."
"Damn it. You Yan family people. Even if you die 10,000 times. It is also not a pity. Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and said. These people who sell the interests of the country in exchange for their family's long-term exhibition. All of them should be put to death.
"Ling Chi was executed? Isn't this being forced by you? Yan Dao suddenly yelled at Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu. Don't think you're noble. In order to achieve the goal. Haven't you done something against your will? β
Ye Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "At least, I didn't let people drive into my pregnant wife and Shangmo's child. β
The muscles on Yan Jidao's face twitched violently, and his eyes looked at Ye Qiu viciously. This matter is the most important thing in his heart, and he shouldn't take it out again and again to attack himself.
He deserves to die!
"Ye Qiu, tell you something." Yan Jidao tried hard to keep calm, looked at Ye Qiu and said.
"I'm listening." Ye Qiu nodded and said.
"You know what? How I wish you were dead. Yan Jidao said with a wrinkled face.
"I'm proud of that." Hearing Yan Jidao's vicious curse, Ye Qiu laughed happily instead. "Every time you send all sorts of so-called masters to assassinate me, you wait with hope, only to have no return. You must be very disappointed in your heart, right? β
"Yes." Yan nodded a few times. "But after tonight, I'll never feel that way again.
Ye Qiu, you brought it on yourself. You shouldn't have run over and die on your own. You're a mad dog, and you'll pounce on people when you see them. How could I be a little unprepared when I met you? β
"Preparedness? I know. Is that the ghost orchid in your corner? Ye Qiu asked with a smile.
After Ye Qiu entered the house, he smelled the fragrance like an orchid. This aroma permeates the air faintly, and even the most picky person will not reject its existence.
But Ye Qiu knew how terrifying this fragrance was. Smelling this floral fragrance makes people unable to survive or die.
In the kidnapping incident of Lan Kexin, Ye Qiu once fell into the poison of this flower fragrance because of carelessness. If it weren't for the fact that Lan Kexin still had the antidote in her blood, and she was willing to endure great pain to bleed herself in search of medicine, she didn't know what kind of miserable situation she would have ended up in now.
A person must not fall twice on the same hurdle. Ever since that incident, Ye Qiu has been extremely attentive to this fragrance. and to allow the collection of information on this. Although Yan Jidao changed a flower in the room today, that kind of fragrance and sensitivity to dangerous things still made Ye Qiu immediately ask to go to the courtyard to talk.
Yan was stunned for a few moments, and then said clearly: "After provoking so many people, you can still live for so long." Sure enough, there are some doorways. β
"Life is your own, so naturally you have to be careful. Who are you going to invite this time? Ye Qiu said with a smile. His eyes wandered around the courtyard, beware of any gunmen lurking in a hidden place.
"Introduce you to a friend, Mr. Instructor of Numberrone." Yan Jidao said with a smile: "He has admired you for a long time, and now that I can see you, the two of you must have a good relationship." β
NumberRone's instructors? The king of killers?
Ye Qiu's confusion was quickly solved. A man with golden eyes and an extremely tall figure walked out of the hall.
It's been in the house all the time.
Ye Qiu was secretly shocked, his request to come to the courtyard was extremely correct. If you smell that kind of flower fragrance and lose your ability to move, you suddenly encounter such a master. I will surely die.
The instructor's lower body is a pair of white sè slacks, white sè casual leather shoes, and the upper body is a well-fitting white sè shirt. Thick eyebrows, big eyes, deep eyes. is a typical European version of the handsome guy. Such a woman walks on the street and is very popular with women. No one could have imagined that he was a killer, or even the king of killers.
"Mr. Ye Qiu, you are a very respectable opponent." The instructor strode towards Ye Qiu and greeted Ye Qiu with a smile. The expression is natural and casual, without the slightest trace of coldness and rigidity that is unique to other killer images.
"Just today, I gave this review to one of your excellent killers." Ye Qiu said with a smile. Yukio, indeed, is an excellent killer worthy of respect. He was not much worse than his master, Smith.
"Mr. Ye Qiu is really funny. After hearing for a long time, Mr. Ye was extremely skilled, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy. I've always wanted to see it, but I haven't had the right opportunity. Today, it is rare to meet Mr. Ye Qiu who took the initiative to visit and came here to ask for advice. "The instructor's Chinese language is very fluent, even more esoteric and complex than the words used by some Chinese. What's more, it's rare that his accent doesn't feel awkward like that of other foreigners speaking Huaxia.
It's natural and fluent. Perhaps, being able to speak multiple languages is also one of the skills of a good killer.
Even Iron Bull heard that this guy was out to fight.
"Brother Loach, I'll come." Tie Niu took a step forward and said in front of Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu originally wanted to take action in person, but since Tie Niu took the initiative to ask Ying, it would be good to let him move. In terms of attack ability, perhaps Iron Bull is not the strongest. But when it comes to defense, it's the most powerful I've ever seen in my life.
This honest mountain village boy has always been very envious of himself and Xiaobai being able to learn kung fu from an old man. When one day came, the old man called this stupid boy to his side and said I see that you are naΓ―ve and good, and the task of saving Liujia Village and the peace of Liujia Village will be handed over to you in the future.
From that day on, under the supervision of the old man, the dumb boy began to cut bricks with the palm of his hand, top stones with his head, hit trees with his body, and stick iron sand with his fingers. After a long time, he just persevered. Moreover, it is more than ten years of practice.
The iron cloth shirt was originally a talisman kung fu for the outer door, and in all martial arts novels, those who know this kung fu are all beaten goods. This name doesn't sound loud, and it doesn't have the majesty of Jiuyang Divine Skill, Qiankun Great Shift, and Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon. Even the stick method of beating the dog is also ranked in front of this kung fu.
However, Tie Niu was stunned to take another shortcut and practiced this kung fu.
Of course, it should be said that another shortcut is leaf idle. But if there was no stupid apprentice like Tie Niu, Ye Xian's thoughts could only be utopian. In his own words: 'I could think of it, but I couldn't do it myself.'"
"Okay. You have to be careful. Ye Qiu admonished.
"Don't worry, Brother Loach, I'll beat him flat." Hearing that Ye Qiu had agreed to fight by himself, Tie Niu immediately laughed stupidly.
Then, his body became fatter and fatter, and his clothes were slowly bulging. This is a representation of the true qi flowing in the outer layer of the iron cloth shirt outer door qigong.
The instructor didn't expect Ye Qiu to let a little follower come and fight him, and he was very angry. It made him feel insulted.
The instructor glanced at Tie Niu and said with a sneer: "Ye, do you really want to send your friend to death?" β
"Don't worry. He won't let you down. Ye Qiu said with a smile. Even if Iron Bull can't win, there must be no problem with self-preservation.
"Okay. Just warm up. The instructor agreed. As he spoke, his body suddenly started quickly, and the person who was standing there just now had disappeared.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The instructor jumped in front of Tie Niu at ghostly speed, and punched four times in a row, punching the vital point of Tie Niu's chest that he had no time to guard.
With a thousand punches, every punch is like hitting a cowhide drum, making a loud sound.
But when he withdrew from the battle circle, the man who was like a hill now did not move at all.
Tie Niu smirked and said to Ye Qiu, "Brother Loach, he didn't hurt at all. β
"Hmm. Then you will beat him. Ye Qiu commanded from behind.
PSS: Ten years of blood, killing thousands of people, he was a nightmare in the hearts of all international criminals!
A ridiculous encirclement and suppression unexpectedly took him back to fifty years ago.
After being reborn, he continued to climb the ranks by hunting again and again, stepping on the white bones of the enemy. At the same time, he is now in the red dust and flower capital, and he needs to hunt not only the sinister and cunning enemies, but also the beauties of different genres.
In the previous life, there was no target that he couldn't assassinate, and in this life, can these beauties who have brought disaster to the country and the people escape his hunt?
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