5 Mom and Dad's fault
Uncle Li shook a shot and made a gesture to pounce on Yang Yi, but in fact, he secretly carried his strength while running, throwing dozens of silver needles in his sleeve, completely sealing Yang Yi's retreat.
The cold light on the silver needle flashed with strange light, and the tip of the needle was slightly black, obviously the silver needle was fed with poison, although he didn't know what poison was fed, but Yang Yi didn't dare to joke with his life.
The steady horse step was pierced out in an instant, and Yang Yi stretched out one hand in front of him and the other hand behind his head, making a sparse and ordinary starting gesture.
Zhao Anyu and Hua Xuan, who were watching from afar, saw Yang Yi's posture, and only thought that he was pretending, letting you pretend, letting you pretend, and turning you into a hedgehog in the next second.
Uncle Li's martial arts are all condensed in his sleeve, and there are all kinds of hidden weapons in it, such as sleeve arrows, hand-throwing arrows, plum blossom needles, and thistles, there are everything, no less than a dozen.
Among them, there is also a small box with ordinary appearance, which is the world's first-class secret weapon, the rainstorm pear flower needle.
At the moment of danger, Yang Yi's face was solemn, but he couldn't see the slightest panic, and his eyes were calm and scary.
The real qi on his body surged, the whole person seemed to be a little taller, and his slightly thin figure actually revealed a piece of undulating muscle bumps, his arms swelled a little, and the exquisite Xiang Yu became even taller and burly.
"Congratulations on entering my absolute realm." Yang Yimu didn't squint, and a joke flashed in his eyes when he looked at the silver needle, "Wuji Fist." ”
After that, he exerted his strength under his feet, his waist and horse were one, and a pair of fists flew up and down, the fist style was magnificent, and the phantom was heavy, which completely enveloped his body up and down, leaving no gaps.
Wuji is infinite, Wuji Fist means that the strength can reach all directions, the fist is strong and crisp, the action is simple and concise, and each punch swings out several silver needles before it touches Yang Yi's fist has been destroyed.
The crunch of 'bells and ......' was endless, and in a matter of moments, the floor was covered with fragments of silver needles as if it were raining, none of which were complete.
And Yang Yihao put his hands on his shoulders and looked at Uncle Li who was distracted, which seemed to say: "Look at what other means you old horseman have." ”
Uncle Li had to be in a daze, his specialty 'Needle Rain' was easily resolved, and he had never encountered such a situation in the city for decades.
In this fight, Uncle Li has a deeper understanding of Yang Yi's strength, this son is by no means an ordinary second-level elite, and he has already entered the third-level with half a foot.
"This ......," Uncle Li was stunned and speechless.
Yang Yi was about to say a few cool words, but before he could say anything, a whistle sounded outside the door.
"It's Daddy's back." Zhao Anyu's face was happy, and he was very familiar with the sound of the four-wheel drive luxury Lexus that his father often drove.
Yang Yi is also very happy, the employer has finally appeared, and he must talk to him about Zhao Anyu's car hitting someone later, and strive for more medical expenses.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi got angry under his feet and greeted him with a cigarette.
"Not good!" Uncle Li's face changed greatly, and when he saw that Yang Yi was so positive, he thought that he was going to be unfavorable to Mr. Zhao, so he hurriedly went to stop him.
Although Zhao Anyu and Hua Xuan were simple-minded, they also had a faint feeling of being bad when they saw Uncle Li so nervous.
The two little girls hurriedly ran out of the living room, reminding Zhao Jiang while running.
"Dad, dangerous ......"
"Uncle Zhao, there are bad guys, you run ......"
But when they arrived at the garage, the two little girls looked at the situation in front of them, opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak.
"What's going on?" Hua Xuan's mantra expresses her mood in a timely manner.
I saw that Yang Yi, who was dressed in sloppy clothes, and Zhao Jiang, who was dressed brightly, were shaking hands cordially, as if it was a grand meeting between the two heads of state, with bright smiling faces and sycophants.
You said that I should be old and strong, I said that you are in your prime, and you seem to have not seen each other for hundreds of years, so you almost knelt on the ground, cut off the head of the chicken and drank rice wine to worship.
"Mr. Yang is really talented, young and promising, I don't know how many times stronger than I was at the beginning." Zhao Jiang held Yang Yi's palm affectionately and shook it vigorously.
A table of talents? Does this have anything to do with the buns? Dad's sycophant is really ...... Remain calm. Zhao Anyu rolled his eyes sharply, feeling powerless.
I haven't seen my dad shoot people in many years.
"Where, Mr. Zhao praised me, I am so handsome than ordinary people." Yang Yi didn't know what modesty was at all, "It's Mr. Zhao, but he is much younger than I imagined, and it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous than to meet." ”
Zhao Jiang's face was smiling, and he waved his hand and said, "Where, where, old and old......"
"Neither old nor old......" Yang Yi hurriedly patted his ass.
"When I say old, I'm old!" Zhao Jiang suddenly became angry for no reason, and stared at a pair of big eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.
"Cheng, you're old,......" Yang Yi rolled his eyes and said.
What kind of people are these, and it's not happy to say that you're not old.
Zhao Jiang laughed, everyone really couldn't think of anything funny.
In fact, this is just a means for Zhao Jiang to test Yang Yi, he and Yang Yi have never met, who knows if his enemy will get the news and arrange a chess piece to be buried by his side.
Zhao Jiang just talked to Yang Yi's master Xu Zi on the phone, and understood that Yang Yi was a very interesting young man, and the previous argument had put Zhao Jiang at ease, this guy was the bodyguard he hired at a high price.
I have to say that businessmen are very cunning, and their words and deeds have a special meaning.
Zhao Jiang is in his forties this year, dressed as a successful person, what Armani, Versace, expensive watches, hundreds of thousands of dollars all over his body, walking on the road is like a mobile bank, but Yang Yi is envious, and he can't wait to strip him naked on the spot.
Zhao Anyu couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, walked to Zhao Jiang's side, hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "Dad, who is he, do you know him?" ”
Of course, it was Yang Yi who asked, and Zhao Anyu hated this unspeakable annoyance in his heart for this soil bun that suddenly appeared.
Annoying dress, disgusting eyes, every time I look at myself, I look at myself with lust, it's too obscene.
"You say Xiao Yi? Oh, he's the bodyguard I got for you. Zhao Jiang explained.
"W-What?! Bodyguard?! Zhao Anyu's face changed greatly.
Hua Xuan was demented, and inadvertently frowned and muttered in a low voice: "This bodyguard ...... Will it be reliable? A beauty is estimated to have fallen down......"
Uncle Li's face was stunned, no wonder this kid was so powerful, it turned out to be a bodyguard invited by Mr. Zhao at a high price.
Yang Yi stretched out his dirty palm at the right time: "Miss Zhao, hello, the contemptible person is Yang Yi." ”
"You—You're really a bodyguard hired by Dad?!" Zhao Anyu didn't stretch out his hand, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
Yang Yi nodded and sighed: "I know, I make you feel unreliable, but it's not my fault that I'm handsome, it's all my parents' fault." ”
Although he hated it in his heart, Zhao Anyu still shook hands with Yang Yi very politely.
"You, hello ......"
The palm of his hand was closed at the touch of a button, but Yang Yi still said deadly: "Oh, Miss Zhao's little hands are so slippery, can you let me touch them again......"