Ye Xinghe faced the angry Zhou Boluan, smiled slightly, and spoke out again, so that Zhou Boluan and his wife could hear it clearly: "Yes, I have taken a fancy to this place." ”

"Ye Xinghe." Zhou Boluan trembled with anger, he deceived people too much, deceived people too much. "Don't think that because of your martial arts, you can be lawless and do whatever you want."

Ye Xinghe interrupted Zhou Boluan's words; "You just say a word, can you go?"

"Lao Tzu is not leaving."

Zhou Boluan said angrily, if he left like this, I am afraid that there will be no more Zhou Boluan in the provincial capital in the future, and he will be laughed at by countless people.

"Really, not leaving?" Ye Xinghe is in color.

Immediately, several of Zhou Boluan's bodyguards rushed forward to protect Zhou Boluan, looking like they would find Ye Xinghe desperately as long as Ye Hetu caught up.

Ye Xinghe laughed, and said about the bodyguards of these small roles; "Uncle, if you really don't leave, it's very troublesome."

"Whether I'm lawless or not, you know it in your heart."

"I really thought that if you found someone to kill me, I would die."

"Let me tell you, those killers are garbage, they can't kill me."

After Ye Xinghe finished speaking, his body flashed.

When several of Zhou Boluan's bodyguards found that Ye Xinghe's body actually appeared in front of Zhou Boluan, they pulled out their guns and were about to shoot, but they saw Ye Xinghe wave his hand, and several of Zhou's bodyguards suddenly flew out of the living room and never got up again.

"Uncle, these bodyguards of your family are useless." Ye Xinghe said, "Now, I'll ask you out." ”

As he spoke, Ye Xinghe grabbed Zhou Boluan's collar and threw it out of the hall.

With a bang, Zhou Boluan's body fell to the ground hard, grinning in pain. Mrs. Zhou was also shocked, Ye Xinghe really threw Zhou Boluan out.

Ye Xinghe is crazy, his brain is not normal.

Ye Xinghe came to the uncle in three or two steps, and Mrs. Zhou thought that Ye Xinghe was going to make a move, so she shouted: "Don't hit people, if you have something to say." ”

Ye Xinghe glanced back at the latter and said; "Now that I have something to say, rest assured, he won't die."

Zhou Boluan wanted to stand up, but Ye Xinghe's fingers flicked, and immediately, Zhou Boluan, who had originally got up, suddenly felt that his body couldn't move, no surprise, this was Ye Xinghe's ghost.

"Bo Luan, are you okay?"

"I can't move."

Zhou Boluan couldn't wait to strangle Ye Xinghe.

Mrs. Zhou looked at Ye Xinghe and scolded angrily; "Ye Xinghe, this is your uncle, you have to do something to your uncle now, don't take us seriously."

"I see what you mean."

Ye Xinghe smiled, and then pinched Zhou Boluan's collar again.

"Ye Xinghe, you, what are you going to do?" Mrs. Zhou was scared, this Ye Xinghe did not play cards according to common sense, and he did not respect his elders at all.

"Throw it farther away."

Ye Xinghe grinned and flicked his wrist.

Boom.

Zhou Boluan's body flew out ten meters away.

Fell to the ground again.

This time, the painful Zhou Boluan fainted.

"Madam, do you want to be a trapeze artist too?" Ye Xinghe turned around and asked.

Mrs. Zhou: "No, no, thank you, since you like it so much, this house will be given to you." ”

Mrs. Zhou didn't want to say one more word to Ye Xinghe, for fear that if she continued to say it, her fate would be the same as Zhou Boluan's, and she would be thrown out by Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe: "Okay, then I'm welcome, go take care of the uncle, it is estimated that it will be fine in half an hour." ”

Mrs. Zhou looked back at Ye Xinghe in three steps, and finally took a breath of cold air and commanded the bodyguards: "Let's go." ”