"Stop!"

The people brought by Zhao Lao answered, and they immediately prepared to start.

But before they really cut down Mr. Tang and the others, a shout came from everyone's ears.

Subconsciously, almost everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the voice came from, and immediately saw Ye Tian walking out expressionlessly.

"Are you??"

When Zhao Lao saw Ye Tian's angular face, his face was stunned, and he frowned, feeling that Ye Tian's face was slightly familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Dad! This is Ye Tian! It's the brute who cut off your grandson's arms. "

Before Zhao Lao could figure it out, Zhao Jianxiu, who was red-eyed on the side, immediately roared angrily.

"Humph! This animal is Ye Tian! I said how familiar it was, it turned out to be the murderer who cut my grandson! It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! I was thinking about ordering someone to arrest you after I hacked Donald to death. I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself, so good! "

Zhao Lao's face was still full of confusion, but after hearing his son Zhao Jianxiu's words, he immediately shouted emotionally.

"Come on, cut down this animal for me?? No, no, no. Chop off both of his arms first, and let him taste the pain of my grandson Xiaoyan! "

Old Zhao stared at Ye Tian with a hideous face, and gave an order with a cracked eye.

"Dad! Cut off the legs of this beast, let me do it! I want to avenge Xiao Yan! Pity my nephew, his father died young, although he is not my son, but he is better than my son! Today, I must cut this beast with a thousand knives before I can vent the hatred in my heart! "

Zhao Jianxiu didn't wait for the master of the Zhao family to really go over and cut off Ye Tian's legs, and immediately snatched the machete from him. Murderously rushed over.

"Ahem, ahem! Xiaotian?? You go quickly, this mad dog Zhao is real, we will delay some time for you, you run away! "

Mr. Tang suddenly saw Ye Tian coming, and his face was full of anxiety.

Ye Batian is his savior. If Ye Batian hadn't saved him when he was cornered, he, Mr. Tang, would have died twenty years ago!

Therefore, for Mr. Tang, he owes the Ye family a life, and owes Ye Batian a life!

Ye Tian is Ye Batian's grandson, no matter what he does today, he can't let Ye Tian be in any danger, even if he takes his own life!

"Zhao Mad Dog, you listen to me, if you want to move Xiaotian, just step on my corpse! Whoever is not afraid of death will come here, I will hack one to death, and two will make money! "

As Mr. Tang spoke, he suddenly pulled out the machete stuck in the ground, and roared with a fierce expression.

"And me! Who the wants to move Brother Tian, ask me if I agree with this knife in Ah Yong's hand! "

"Count me Lu Hongbin! Fuck, the son of a bitch has the ability to come over! This little injury is even light for Lao Tzu to tickle! "

"And me!"

"Count me in!"

"The big deal is death, and twenty years later, he will be a good man again!"

??

The group of bastards behind Mr. Tang are also well-known ruthless people in Yunhai City. It is also Mr. Tang's most proud elite power.

Even in the face of this desperate situation, he still did not take a step back, and a series of sonorous and powerful words made the eyes of everyone in the Han family red.

The shock that came from the heart can no longer be described in words.

"Okay. Since you want to report to Lord Yama as soon as possible, then I will fulfill you and kill! "

Old Zhao's wrinkled face was full of ferocious resentment, and he immediately shouted angrily.

"Bang dang! Bang dang! "

As Zhao Lao's words fell, more than 100 people brought behind him raised their machetes in their hands in unison, ready to start.

"Boom! Thundered! "

At this moment, the roar of a car immediately sounded in Ye Tian's ears.

Immediately after, three large vans appeared in everyone's sight. Rushing out of the distant fork in the road like a lightning speed!

"Crunch!"

"Crunch! Crunch??"

After the three Wuling Light vans drove between the two parties, they all made a big drift and stopped.

"Whoa! Whoa! "

The next moment, I saw the door of the van being opened, and eighty or ninety people rushed out from inside!

The people who rushed out were all bare-shouldered, tattooed with various patterns, and the explosive muscles with great visual impact were full of shock.

None of this is the point, the most important thing is that each of them has a machete and an iron rod in his hand.

It is not difficult to see from the fact that they use a white cloth to wrap the iron guy in their hands firmly in the palm of their hands, they are a group of extremely experienced fighting veterans!

"Brother Ye, are you okay? Sister Wan'er had just finished buying a machete and went to get a few second-hand vans. Came a little late. "

He Wan'er, who was dressed in black leather clothes, got out of the car, with a hot figure and a fierce aura, and instantly became the protagonist on the field.

"Iron Lady! How did you end up here! "

The Iron Lady is He Wan'er's nickname, and in that land in Kyoto, the Iron Lady and Song Zhiqiang call it Kyoto Shuangsha! The prestige is a change in color, and it is the existence of half the sky on the Kyoto Road.

Old Zhao's face was still full of fierceness, but the moment He Wan'er got out of the car, he suddenly showed a shocked and shocked expression.

In particular, his high-pitched questioning voice was like that of a cat that had been stepped on by its tail. There was a smell of madness.

"Why am I here? Your Zhao family is so moving, you want to bring someone to cut down Song Zhiqiang's dead ghost brother, can I not know? "

He Wan'er's pretty face was sour, and when she saw a group of scarred brothers such as Mr. Tang, Lu Hongbin, and A Yong, she protected Ye Tian behind her. The appearance of risking his life to protect Ye Tian was full of surprise!

Now, she somewhat understands why Song Zhiqiang wants to ask her to cover Ye Tian, it seems that this Ye Tian is still a little not simple, and it is quite important for these unruly guys on the road.

"Old man Zhao. Can't think of it, right? The old lady has been here for a long time and is waiting for you! This is the so-called praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind! "

After He Wan'er finished speaking, she glanced at the flat-headed brother on the side.

Brother Pingtou understood, and rushed over with a brisk step, and the machete in his hand rose and fell. cut Zhao Jianxiu to the ground, wailed twice, and there was no sound!

"Cao Nima, you bastards have listened to me! I'll give you ten seconds now to think about it, either kneel down and surrender or be hacked to death! Now the countdown begins! "

Brother Pingtou has been mixing with the Iron Lady He Wan'er for so many years, and the anger on his body is not covered, a roar is mighty, and the murderous means have made countless people change color!

"One!"

Anyone who knows Brother Pingtou knows that he does what he says! A cold cry came out of his mouth.

"Two!"

The cold aura on his body was even worse, his eyes were like poisonous snakes scanning the people behind Zhao Lao, the fierce aura on Mr. Tang's body was simply weak compared to Brother Pingtou!

"Three!"

"Bang dang!"

Some people couldn't stand the oppression of his fierce momentum, and with more than eighty brothers standing behind him, they had already given birth to the idea of giving up resistance.

"Cao Nima, who dares to surrender and try, pick up the knife for me??"

When Zhao Lao saw everyone on his side, he was frightened like this by Brother Pingtou in a few words, his face changed slightly, and he roared angrily.

"Click!"

However, before the words in his mouth fell, the flat-headed brother's ghostly figure came to his eyes, and a hard knee fell on his chin. He had a dislocated jaw.

"Eight!"

Brother Pingtou was no longer interested in shouting one after another, and jumped directly to the number eight.

"Bang dang! Bang??"

Those bastards, seeing that Zhao Lao, who was still rampant just now, was kicked to the ground by Brother Pingtou in front of him, and his heart was instantly frightened, and he immediately threw the knife to the ground, hugged his head and knelt down.

"Sister Wan'er, after dealing with it, this old dog will be handed over to you to deal with."

Brother Pingtou saw that everyone on the Zhao family's side knelt down and surrendered, and nodded with satisfaction. directly clamped Zhao Lao's hair and dragged him back to He Wan'er like a dead dog.

"Good job?? Originally, I thought that this Zhao family is also our Kyoto family, and it should have some strength, but I didn't expect that there was no backbone at all. I didn't even fight and coaxed, it's really boring??"

He Wan'er praised Brother Pingtou, and then her eyes fell on Zhao Lao, who was covered in blood, and her smile suddenly disappeared.

"Poof!"

The next moment, the machete in her hand pierced his instep fiercely!

"Old dog, don't accept it! Dare to touch my man's brother, have you ever thought about today? "

He Wan'er is extremely beautiful, but this vicious method made everyone feel an inexplicable horror in their hearts.

Especially Master Han. When Song Zhiqiang disappeared two days ago, he immediately cooled down towards Ye Tian.

It can be said that if he didn't want Ye Tian to say a few kind words to Mr. Tang, it is estimated that he would have to find a way to drive Ye Tian's useless straw bales out of the Han family.

Master Han never thought that Ye Tianbai forced his brother to rest, and what kind of iron lady's wife suddenly appeared was still slammed.

"Wen Xi Wen Xi, hurry up?? Grandpa has been standing on his legs for a long time, and he is a little unstable on his feet, so help me and help me??"

The old man's legs trembled with fright, and he hurriedly called Han Wenxi over to support him.

"Grandpa, are you alright??"

When Han Wenxi heard this, he hurriedly ran over to support him, and when he saw the old man's forehead in cold sweat and his face pale, he asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaotian, this kid, it's true, Kyoto has such a big backer, and I don't tell my grandfather in advance, my grandfather is worried about family affairs all day long, and he can't eat well and sleep well?? Wenxi, you have to talk about him when you go back. "

"Wen Xi, grandpa told you from the experience of a person who came over, Xiaotian is such an excellent man, you have to keep an eye on it, if you don't worry about it, you won't be hooked up by another woman one day, at the last grandfather's birthday banquet, didn't Old Man Mo just beat Xiaotian's idea, you must be cautious and cautious? ? In the future, our Han family will rely on Xiaotian's child to support it??"

The old man changed his usual coldness, and started ideological work on his granddaughter Han Wenxi in a serious tone, only listening to Han Wenxi's face red.