PS It's two shifts today, and three more shifts tomorrow, sorry.

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The sound of seven or eight men roaring in unison exploded in the small room, and the drums seemed to burst the ear drums.

The atmosphere was also infinitely tense with these roars, like a bowstring that was constantly tightened, as if it could break at any moment.

Song Kunshan secretly complained, he never expected that Yang Yi would wantonly provoke Shi Wanzhong and others under such circumstances, after all, when they entered the door, they were searched and their weapons had been confiscated, in case these people were unfavorable to himself and Yang Yi, he didn't know how to deal with it, so he couldn't stop glancing at Yang Yi, hoping that he could have someone awakened under the roof, and he would never anger Shi Wanzhong and the others again.

Otherwise, if you can't buy tobacco soil, you will lose a lot of money if you give your life here.

Just when Song Kunshan's nervous heart was about to jump out of his throat, he found that Yang Yi's expression was as if he was basking in the sun at home, leisurely and calm, without the slightest uneasiness, let alone nervousness.

Although he didn't know what Yang Yi relied on so indifferently, Song Kunshan's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, it was a very strange trust, he believed that Yang Yi would definitely be able to easily solve the current situation.

Shi Wanzhong and seven or eight other men stared at Yang Yi deadly, as if Yang Yi didn't give them a satisfactory answer, they were going to devour Yang Yi alive.

"I'm not a thing......"

Yang Yi took the tongs and fiddled with the charcoal in the basin, and said leisurely: "I am a human, my name is Yang Yi, and the people in the provincial city and my subordinates all call me Yang Ye - you can also call me that...... Yang Ye and Hai Ye talk about business, this is like talk......"

"I think you're so good at living!"

Shi Wanzhong, who was already extremely angry, slammed into Yang Yi, and scolded: "Lao Tzu gives you food, you are the master, otherwise you are not a fart, you want to be the uncle in front of my surname Shi, you are not qualified enough......"

Then, Shi Wanzhong found that the slap he pulled out was held by Yang Yi's wrist.

Yang Yi's hands are very rough, giving people a touch like grit on their hands, this rough hand is extremely powerful, like an iron tong, Shi Wanzhong struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free of his wrist!

Not only that, but in the crisp slap sound, Shi Wanzhong himself took a slap, and half of his face hurt hotly!

"Why do you dare to fight back?"

Shi Wanzhong's screaming voice was like a big girl discovering that there was suddenly an extra hand in her crotch, and she was stunned with an incredible expression and her eyes widened, as if to say that Lao Tzu beat you up and looked up to you, why do you dare to fight back?

The same goes for those men.

It has been several years since the Japanese Kwantung Army was stationed in Manchuria to vigorously promote the cultivation of opium, and in the past few years, anyone who wants to buy from Hai Ye through them along the way, let alone face Shi Wanzhong, even if he faces them, he is nodding and smiling with a smile on his face, and he doesn't even dare to come out, let alone beat people.

And now, this guy named Yang Yi actually slapped Shi Wanzhong - they weren't sure if they were dazzled!

Then, Shi Wanzhong roared bitterly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Call me ......."

"Dare to fight Brother Zhong, why are you looking for death......"

Under the screams of seven or eight men, several people rushed towards Yang Yi in unison, and some people pulled their guns around their waists.

First, a man reached out and pulled Yang Yi's hair, which is the number of ways street hooligans fight, but under the subconscious reaction, any ruthless person fights or desperately uses almost this way.

But Yang Yi is not.

His body sitting on the stool slipped backwards like lightning, and the whole person crashed into the man's arms, and his elbow shot backwards like a hammer, hitting the man's heart!

The man only felt as if he had been hit by a wielding hammer in his heart, and he fell to the ground without even snorting, his mouth wide open as if he had lost even the ability to breathe!

As Yang Yi slid backwards, the huge force almost dragged Shi Wanzhong's entire person into the red brazier, and the frightened three souls lost six souls, pushing the brazier towards Yang Yi and screaming towards the group of men: "You guys be so careful, don't hurt Lao Tzu, save me quickly......"

Only then did those men who drew their guns realize that Shi Wanzhong was still under Yang Yi's control, so they had to give up the urge to shoot him directly, and they roared up to knock Yang Yi down.

"Lao Tzu fought with you......"

Song Kunshan roared, rushed up with Wang Baquan, and then fell down the corner of the wall at a faster speed, as Hai Ye's subordinates, this group of men are all masters, and they are by no means as unbearable as Shi Wanzhong showed that he was almost powerless to fight back in Yang Yi's hands.

Call......

In the roaring wind, the charcoal basin was kicked over by Yang Yi, and those red charcoal fires turned into meteors in the sky, smashing straight into the men who pounced on him!

"Damn ......"

Ahh......hhh

A group of men hugged their heads and ran around, but the red charcoal and hot smoke and dust were still inevitably sprinkled all over their heads, and the miserable howls of pain scolded angrily, even jumping and hiding, almost like a group of demons dancing......

"I've got him, brothers, get rid of this bastard......"

The man who was the first to be knocked to the ground by an elbow finally eased up a little, and with a fierce pounce, he hugged Yang Yi's legs and roared with a cruel smile.

This guy is undoubtedly a master of bullying people with many people, and he knows too well that no matter how good the enemy is, he will be unable to move after being hugged in close quarters, and then he will only be left to be beaten by the group!

"Don't you even want to get out of here alive today......"

Those men who were burned by the charcoal fire and their faces and necks were full of blisters when they saw this, and they turned around and were about to pounce on Yang Yi, and their teeth were gritting loudly, as if they wanted to chew all the bones in Yang Yi's body alive!

In the muffled snort, Yang Yi sank his waist immediately, and the arm of the man holding his legs couldn't help but be broken, and then a big foot fell on the man's head and stepped on it suddenly!

Ahh......hhh

The terrible wails, the sizzling noises, and the smell of flesh and hair being scorched in the heat all erupted in unison!

"Damn ......"

"Let him go, let him go, let him ......"

The remaining men were screaming and screaming, frantically trying to pounce on Yang Yi, but their legs didn't dare to move as if they had been nailed to the ground, and their eyes were almost bursting, full of extreme fear!

"Come on, come here!"

Yang Yi's eyes were very cold, and the red tongs were not far away or close to Shi Wanzhong's throat.

Of course, it was not Shi Wanzhong, who could be pierced through his throat by the fire tongs at any time, but the man on the ground.

The man's whole head was trampled on the embers of the brazier, the smell of barbecue was constantly coming from his face, and his whole body was writhing desperately, but he couldn't break free, like a live fish in a frying pan.