Zhao Dacang's whole person was petrified at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm grass! I'm not dazzled! What did I see! Zhao Dacang's face was full of disbelief, he didn't go to the wrong place, did he not recognize the wrong person? Is that really Ye Ming himself? How much time has it been since he ran down from the stairs? How is this possible? What the hell is going on?

"Do you have any tissues on you?" The last blow finally smashed the brick in his hand, and after confirming that the killer Matt had fainted, Ye Ming stood up with a leisurely face and shook his arms and wrists, softened his somewhat pantothenic muscles, and looked calm as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Dacang's head was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the time, so he subconsciously took out a pack of facial tissues from his pocket and gave it to Ye Ming, watching him calmly wipe the blood on his face and clothes as if no one was around, Zhao Dacang swallowed dryly, and smiled dryly at the members of the blood flow on the ground: "Xiao Mingha, they are... ＂

Zhao Dacang wanted to ask if you had knocked down these people, but he felt a little unspeakable, after all, this was too unbelievable. I shouldn't have witnessed this process with my own eyes.

"Oh, you said they, I don't know what's wrong with them. Maybe I fell while walking. ＂

Zhao Dacang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, how careless should this be to walk and fall like this on such a flat cement road, how could it be? But at the moment, it seems that there is only one explanation? But this explanation seems to be even more nonsense, right?

Regarding Zhao Dacang's question, Ye Ming waved his hand very casually, it was not that he deliberately concealed his skills from Zhao Dacang, it was just that he was too lazy to explain, this kind of thing that became darker and darker, leave a space for him to imagine it himself.

Zhao cannon hit haha, but at this time, two people with steel pipes ran anxiously from behind. One of the young men with a small flat head looked at the members of the Blood Red Gang who fell to the ground in front of him, and was suddenly a little surprised: "Awesome, Brother Cannon, I haven't seen you show your might, have you grown in skill? But then again, why did you call me here when you can handle it alone, are you trying to let me see you pretending to be coerced? I even left my girlfriend for you, are you embarrassed?"

"No... Actually, you misunderstood... Zhao Dacang looked aggrieved, his voice was as small as a mosquito's groan, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill now, this time it would be a shame to lose face.

"That's right, Brother Cannon, the brothers are worried about you, so they put down what they are doing and rushed here, and I won't care about you next time you make such a joke. The other one also came with a grumbling face, but Zhao Cannon was so depressed that he didn't know how to speak, did he tell them that he had actually been playing soy sauce next to him to watch the excitement, and those people on the ground were all put down by Ye Ming?

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Ming? He's sick like this, how can you take him out and run around, what should you do if something happens?" Ignoring Zhao Dacang, the flat-headed young man Qiangzi turned his gaze to Ye Ming on the side.

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, Brother Xiao Ming is brilliant and talented, and his spirit is good. Zhao Dacang can't wait to hold Ye Ming high now, hoping that he will give him a step, but unfortunately Ye Mingli ignored him, if it is not necessary, Ye Ming does not like publicity, as long as the goal is achieved, and the matter can be handled in a low-key manner, he will try to be as low-key as possible, he has no time to brag to others.

"It's okay? Look at him, his face and clothes are covered with blood, he must have been beaten by these people, poor Ye Ming, it's pitiful enough to be dumped, it's stupid, and now he's been beaten, these people are too bastards, too unsympathetic, they should be beaten." ＂

Listening to Qiangzi's words, several members of the Blood Red Gang who fell to the ground almost vomited blood, who the hell beat whom, there is a person like you who stands and talks without backache, I don't know the situation at all, just talking nonsense here! It seems that we are the vulnerable group who really need sympathy, right?

"Brother, we can't come for nothing. Anyway, let's avenge the Xiao Ming brothers first, and how about each of them make up a few more kicks?"

"Good idea, then you two, I two. ＂

Unfortunately, no one cared about the feelings of the members of the bloodstream, and at the beckoning of the strong son, another teenager who came with him made up the army with him.

"Tell you to bully my brother Xiao Ming, look for death, let you have a longer memory, next time put the dog's eyes on the bright spots, what's wrong with the fool, don't you understand how to care for the weak?"

"Don't fight, I didn't hit your brother, he hit us. ＂

"I really didn't beat him, but he kept hitting us with bricks, I don't believe you look at the broken bricks on the ground and our heads, it's really wronged. ＂

"Damn, you're still hard-mouthed, bullying my brother honestly, isn't it?

Okay, even if you really don't see the bricks, you should see the big living people around you who are watching the excitement, right? The blood-red members are really dumb at the moment, and they can't say that they can only be beaten passively, they can be described as a reckless soul, they knew that they would encounter this kind of thing, and they didn't dare to come to the door to find fault if they were killed.

"Forget it, don't kill you two. Zhao Cannon hurriedly came over to stop the two of them.

I didn't expect that my rival Zhao Cannon would help him, Hongmao was suddenly moved to tears, in the eyes of the bloodied people, the image of Zhao Cannon at this moment is radiant and majestic, like a beautiful angel, bringing them vitality and hope.

"Brother Cannon, it's really a good guy and a bad guy who let you be it, and it's not us who beat them like this. Qiangzi said half-jokingly, and glanced at Zhao Dacang meaningfully, pretending, you can pretend, Dese.

Glancing at Ye Ming, Zhao Cannon coughed awkwardly, and pointed at the red hair and others on the ground with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude: "Hey, if you can get up, get out of here, even if it's a small lesson this time, it's not so simple if you dare to come to me next time." ”

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go!" Hongmao and the others were like being amnestied, where did they dare to talk nonsense, a few who could still move could not move, and hurriedly where they came and went, and when they left, they also glanced at Ye Ming with deep palpitations.

Seeing a ghostly arc at the corner of Ye Ming's mouth, Hongmao and the others only felt a tingling in their spine, recalling the scene of being beaten just now, they wished that their parents had given them two more feet at that time.

This person named Ye Ming is really terrifying, he is really a demon who doesn't blink when he sees blood! Hongmao kept reminding himself in his heart that the first thing he did when he went back was that he must explain it, and the people below must not provoke this great god again.