"Little girl, since you slapped me on the chest, it's my turn to pat you next. Ye Jun smiled cheaply, and looked at Ye Xiaoluo's chest, although Ye Xiaoluo was young, only thirteen years old, but he had become a beauty embryo, although Ye Jun said that it was a palm, but he grabbed Ye Xiaoluo's chest.

Ye Xiaoluo was shocked and wanted to retreat, but her hair was grabbed by the night army, so she couldn't retreat.

"Hahaha!" The rest of the people laughed wildly at this scene, and Ye Yong on the side even laughed, "Dare to make a move on my brothers, and each of us will go up and clap our hands to avenge our brothers." ”

"Hahaha!" The rest of the scumbag youths who understood what the so-called slapping meant, laughed one by one.

Looking at the hand that the night army caught, Ye Xiaoluo's face turned pale with fright, at this moment, she even had the heart to die.

"Ahh ”

"Hahaha, are you talking about your waste young master Yechen? When that waste comes, Lao Tzu will teach him a good lesson and let him obediently move out of this yard, how can a waste like him be qualified to live in such a high-class yard. Night Army sneered, and his face became more and more hideous.

"Please, hit me, don't touch me, please. The girl's voice of resignation, instead of making a few people stop, inspired their *** and made them laugh even more crazy.

Just as Night Army's hand was about to approach Night Xiaoluo, a hand suddenly appeared next to him and grabbed Night Army's wrist.

With a wicked smile, the owner of that hand looked at the night army like a dead man, and sneered disdainfully: "Those who dare to bully me, where do you have the guts." ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Xiaoluo looked at the familiar and unfamiliar young man next to her with incredible eyes, such a smile, she had never seen it on Yechen's face.

This smile made her feel a little scared, but inexplicably she felt a sense of security that she had never felt before.

Is this still his former young master?

"Young Master?" Ye Xiaoluo murmured softly.

"Yechen?" Yejun looked at the young man who grabbed his wrist and sneered, "Waste, do you dare to spoil grandpa's good deeds?" ”

"Hahaha, isn't this a waste of the night? I used to see Brother Jun have to hide, but where did the dog dare to stand in front of Brother Jun today. Behind the night army, a young man smiled.

"It seems that this little girl is very charming, and she actually let this waste coward dare to make a move for her, brothers, wait for us to rip off this little girl's clothes, and see if this waste is still as hard as it is now, hahaha!"

Yejun glanced at the wrist that was grabbed by Yechen, and then sneered disdainfully at Yechen: "Boy, I'll count to three, let go of your grandfather's hand, and then kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I can let you go, but this little girl must go with us today." ”

"Look for death!" In Yechen's eyes, the cold killing intent flashed, and then let go of the night army's hand.

Feeling Yechen's hand let go, Yejun's face hooked up a faint smile of disdain, but when the smile just rose, he saw Yechen's released left hand slap towards his face.

"Look for death!" the Night Army was furious and immediately activated his forces.

"Smack!" A loud slap sounded in the courtyard, Yejun covered his face and took three steps back, looking at this scene in disbelief, Yechen's movements were not fast, he was completely in his eyes, but he didn't understand why he couldn't dodge it in the end, and he was slapped firmly.

The rest of the people frowned, they also saw Yechen's movements, it stands to reason that the Night Army should be able to dodge.

Perhaps, I was careless just now, after all, I was just facing a waste, and the rest of the people thought so.

Anger instantly filled the heart of the night army, and the next moment, a roar sounded in the mouth of the night army: "What are you still standing and watching, fight, kill this kid for me." ”

"Young master, run. Ye Xiaoluo stood behind Ye Chen, with tears in his eyes, facing so many people who were fierce and whose strength was much higher than Ye Chen, Ye Xiaoluo would rather be beaten by himself.

Yechen stopped Ye Xiaoluo behind him and smiled coldly: "It's just a bunch of garbage." ”

"When you die, you have to be hard-mouthed. Night Army's companion Ye Yong sneered, and was the first to approach Yechen, a straight fist flashing with silver light, and slammed into Yechen's temple.

Seeing the fist grow faster and bigger in the line of sight, Yechen took a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, easily let Yeyong's fist pass through his ear, and then in the shocked gaze of the other party, he approached his body and slammed a punch into the lower abdomen.

"Hmm!" Ye Yong snorted, holding his stomach and slowly squatting on the ground, and then Ye Chen kicked out, kicking Ye Yong's chest, kicking him far away, this blow hurt him more than the punch just now.

A young man slammed his fist into Yechen's back, only to see Yechen take a step back, dodge his fist, retreat into his arms, and squeeze his outstretched arm.

"Click!" a crisp snapping sound sounded, and the arm was torn off by Yechen.

"Ah!" a howl sounded like a pig.

Next, in everyone's shocked and incredible gaze, Yechen simply punched or kicked, and in less than a minute, Yechen's side, except for Ye Xiaoluo, there was no one standing.

Of the six people, three suffered fractures, and the rest, even if they did not have fractures, suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the recovery from internal injuries was more troublesome and painful than fractures.

Ye Xiaoluo was completely stunned, he didn't expect that his young master would become so powerful just by going out, such a change made her very happy, even happier than improving her strength.

Everyone looked at Yechen who had become different with incredulous eyes, and they couldn't believe that the waste in everyone's eyes, the existence that could be bullied at will, actually injured all of them.

Is this still the same crap it used to be? How is this possible?

"Yechen, if you dare to make a move on our brother, Brother Hong will definitely not let you go. Ye Yong, who was lying on the ground, snorted coldly, he sneered, just a waste, even if he can fight again, can he still fight against Ye Hong? You know, behind Ye Hong, there is the second elder of the Ye family.

Yechen's eyes surged with murderous intent, thinking that back then, the emperors of various countries did not dare to threaten the monarch of death like this, it seems that if he does not kill others, he is really weak and easy to bully.

"Hehe!" Yechen smiled faintly and walked slowly towards Yeyong.

Looking at Yechen's condescending gaze towards him, Yeyong couldn't help but shiver, and an inexplicable chill spread all over his body, making him fall into an ice cellar, lying on the ground, and subconsciously moving back.