"Grass! Where did you come from, call me!"

The remaining few people were not ambiguous, and when they saw each other's moves, they immediately greeted each other with their fists and feet, without dragging their feet in the slightest. However, even if there were a few more mortals, they were not Yang Xiaole's enemies, and they fell to the ground one after another without even touching the corners of the other party's clothes.

Yang Xiaole didn't even look at them, and strode forward, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower back, as if he had been poked by something hard.

He turned his head slowly, but saw a strong man with a bloody face and a knife in his hand, looking at him with a frightened expression.

This strong man was the first person Yang Xiaole hit, to Yang Xiaole's surprise, this person didn't faint, and quietly stabbed him from behind, but unfortunately, ordinary instruments couldn't break Yang Xiaole's divine body at all.

"This ...... How is this possible! You...... You're not human! You're not human!"

How unbelievable it is that an incomparably sharp dagger cannot penetrate a person's body!

The strong man was very frightened at this time, his legs couldn't stop trembling, and he wanted to escape, but unfortunately he had no strength to escape.

"Die!" Yang Xiaole turned around and punched the man on the bridge of his nose again, and the latter screamed, this time completely fainting.

When he came to the 3888 door, Yang Xiaole lifted his big foot, and the door lock broke in response, and the whole door was almost scrapped.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and the music mixed with cheerful whistles.

Yang Xiaole walked towards the bedroom first, and found an unconscious woman with messy hair lying on the bed, who was it not Zhao Wan'er!

In the corner of the wall, a girl about twenty-six or seventeen years old was tied to a chair with her mouth sealed with duct tape, and when she saw Yang Xiaole, she let out a fierce whine. This person is Zhao Wan'er's agent, Sister Sun.

Maybe he was too confident in his own person, the huge knocking sound just now didn't make the people in the toilet suspicious, a young man in his twenties came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, rubbed his hands and walked excitedly to the bedroom, "Two little beauties, I'm here!"

However, before he could enter the door, he was stunned at the door of the bedroom!

I saw a strange man sitting on the bed, looking at him coldly, Sister Sun's rope had been untied, and Zhao Wan'er had also been awakened, and the eyes of the three were focused on her!

"Who are you!?" The young man was a little flustered in his heart, this was the first time he had encountered this situation, but when he thought of his identity, he immediately had the confidence to do so, and shouted: "No matter who you are, I'll give you three seconds to get out of here!"

Yang Xiaole teased and said, "I don't care who you are, call your Lao Tzu and your grandfather immediately, and ask them to come and redeem you, I will only give you half an hour, if they don't come, I will throw you down from here." ”

This is the 31st floor, no matter what you throw down, it is estimated that you will be smashed to pieces and fall apart.

The young man took a few glances at Yang Xiaole's clothes, this kind of stall is not difficult to distinguish, whether it is workmanship or fabric, it is rough and inferior, and the sum of the whole body does not exceed two hundred yuan, what is it here?

What makes him even more confident is that Yang Xiaole is a strange face, and there are not many people in Shengcheng that he can't afford to mess with, but Yang Xiaole is not among them.

"Where did you come from, I don't think you're dead! you don't want to go, do you? you wait for me, I hope you can always be so arrogant!" said the young man, and walked towards the door.

Yang Xiaole's lazy voice sounded, "Don't look at it, those people of yours have been solved by me, and they can't save you." Don't even think about running, you can't even get out of the door unless you jump through the window. ”

When he came to the door, the young man was first frightened by the cracked door, and then he poked his head out and looked into the corridor, only to see that the elevator entrance was full of people, and now he was completely frightened, wrapped in a bathrobe, and wanted to run towards the staircase.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door with one foot, he felt a strong suction force acting on him behind him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step out of the door!

Evil or hell!?

This strange phenomenon really frightened the young man a lot, and his spine was cold.

Yang Xiaole walked out of the bedroom with the two girls, and said with a smile: "I said, you can't go out, and ...... Twenty-eight minutes, I hope you can grasp it! Don't think of calling your family when you are left behind by me. ”

The young man leaned against the wall tremblingly and said, "Do you know who I am?" My grandfather is Du Du Wenkang, my father is Du Yueming, and my godfather is Liu Qinghe, you dare to touch me?"

I thought that the other party would be scared if I said my identity, but I didn't expect the other party to just nod lightly, said that I knew, and then said: "There are still twenty-seven minutes, continue talking." ”

Yang Xiaole was still a little surprised by the young man's background, he thought it was Pang Delin's person, but he didn't expect it to be the grandson of Old Man Du, it seems that Old Man Du's tutor is not good!

The young man swallowed and foamed, looked at Yang Xiaole viciously, and said, "Okay! you wait!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers, "Hey, godfather, I'm in some trouble, can you bring some people over to help me?"

He didn't go to inform Du Wenkang, but found his godfather, it seems that he deliberately wanted to hide it from his grandfather!

Hearing that the other party was calling, Zhao Wan'er was a little nervous, and couldn't help grabbing the corner of Yang Xiaole's clothes. She said with some worry: "Yang Xiaole, don't forget it." ”

Sister Sun also said: "Yes, if you don't forget it, if this matter is known by the paparazzi, the impact on Wan'er will not be good." ”

Sister Sun is Zhao Wan'er's agent, so she naturally wants to think about Zhao Waner's future, and the less negative impact there is, the better. But Zhao Wan'er is thinking about Yang Xiaole's safety, the other party has already called someone, and he knows this young man, his godfather is still somewhat capable, and what is even more terrifying is that his family is not only the boss of Shengcheng, but also has a lot of influence in the country.

Fight with them, there is no chance of victory.

"Forget it?" Yang Xiaole looked down on Sister Sun a little, and asked: "Is the future important, or the honor, or the life?" The more you choose to swallow your anger, the more arrogant they become. Forget it this time, forget it next time, is it just like this for the rest of your life?"

"But ......" Sister Sun stopped talking, and finally looked at Zhao Wan'er.

Yang Xiaole also set his eyes on Zhao Wan'er, and said firmly: "Snot flower, I respect your opinion, you say forget it, then let's leave, if you can't get angry, I'll stand up for you." Today is the old man of Heaven, and he has to apologize to you!"