It's a girl's voice, mixed with a little anger, and the footsteps and boo sounds of others. "Huh, my son sees you as your blessing. Your father sold you to my son. You Still want to run? Come on, get me here! "

Dare to call yourself a son, especially in such a tone, it seems to be rich or expensive, even dare to act on the little girl. Ye Qingyi didn't want to bother but heard the girl's even more miserable shout.

"Don't come, I'll be killed here again."

"Hit, if you have the ability to hit, even if you are dead, you are also the man of the boy! Huh, you dare to hit the stone with your own eggs, you really do n’t know the height of the sky!" Listening to that boy's tone, it was still so arrogant, Ye Qing Yi really couldn't listen anymore, turned around and entered the alley.

I walked in and saw it clearly. A long, oily, floury, fat, and big-eared boy was surrounded by several subordinates. Looking at the subordinates, they should all look at the guards of the yard, all with some skills.

Among the several people, a thin little girl was surrounded. The alley was a dead end. The little girl was leaning against the wall, facing a few big men. Although a little scared, the stubborn meaning in the eyes really shocked Ye Qingyi.

There were still a few scars on the girl's face, and her clothes were tattered. Fortunately, the girl knew to protect herself, so as not to expose her privacy.

"Oh, I thought it was something, but it was just a few scums, and I dared to make troubles here. It ’s true that the sky is bright and bright, is there no king at the foot of the heaven?

Ye Qingyi shook the folding fan and stood behind several people, with a look of anger in his face. Several people could hear Ye Qingyi's voice and turned their heads. They turned out to be such a delicate male brother, who looked like a weak chicken and dared to come out and do something good for themselves.

"My father advises you, it's best to go where you come from, you little body, my father is afraid that a slap will beat you." The oily and flourish boy, disdainful. So weak, dare to learn from other heroes to save the beauty, hasn't Mao grown up yet? Learn to beat others.

"Really? Then I really want to see, how did this slap beat me to death. Today, I'll take care of this gossip!"

With a bang, Ye Qingyi closed the folding fan. This man is not only ugly, but the words he speaks are also terrible. He did n’t teach him, and he was really sorry for his efforts. And I have n’t used it for a few days, but my hands are so itchy, I just happened to use this man who did n’t know how to do it.

"Oh, my son sees you are looking for death, go ahead, make this boy for me first."

When the boy saw Ye Qingyi doing this, the anger in his heart came up, and he immediately took care of people and surrounded Ye Qingyi. Several people were tall and big, and Ye Qingyi was so thin that they didn't care. A person as thin as this can slap him down and slap him down. This kid really speaks loudly.

"Hmm ... come together? My son didn't want to spend time with a useless son like you." Ye Qingyi's eyes were sharp, looking at the four people around him, his eyes full of disdain.

A few people hadn't received such eyes before, the anger in their hearts rose, and Ye Qingyi said so proudly, how could some people be convinced.

"Since it's so mad, this boy will make you die today, let's go together!" The boy with oil head noodles commanded several people to shoot Ye Qingyi together.

Seeing the four people move in a uniform manner, it seems to have been specially trained, but unfortunately, following such a waste boy, it is really a blind man. These guys have good skills and clean moves. Unfortunately, they encountered themselves.

Ye Qingyi leapt a little, then jumped out of the encirclement of a few people, ran directly to the male brother of the noodle head, and pinched the fat boy's neck with a little force.

"You let go of me! Do something to my son! Don't you want to live!"

Seeing Ye Qingyi easily got rid of the siege of several people and locked himself up, the fat boy could not calm down at this moment. If the weight on the neck is a little heavier, I'm afraid I'm going to die.

"Isn't he saying that he was killed with a slap? Come on, I can wait and see."

Ye Qingyi's evil charm smiled, and the strength in his hands increased a bit. Feeling the force on his neck, the fat boy really panicked. The pinched throat was very uncomfortable. The fat boy kept coughing, struggling hard, and wanted to get rid of Ye Qingyi's shackles. How could Ye Qingyi be as he wished, but the fat boy was so strong that Ye Qingyi didn't hold back.

The fat boy broke free of Ye Qingyi's shackles, and several people hurried forward to help the fat boy. The fat boy's face was a little red, and he gasped heavily.

"A few of you waste, hurry ... get him to death!"

The fat boy was anxious. When did he suffer such grievances, no one dared to treat himself like this. This fragile man dared to treat himself like this and really didn't want to live. I couldn't let it go, I had to kill him, I must kill him.

"Huh! I can't help it!"

Ye Qingyi grunted coldly, inserted the folding fan into his waist, and flew forward to fight with four people. The work of the four people is good, but Ye Qingyi's work is better. Ye Qingyi's light work is top-level, hiding back and forth, a hand knife splitting on a person's neck, the person immediately fell to the ground. Province personnel.

The other three were shocked when they saw this. I didn't expect this weak person to have such strength, but the fourth child was notoriously resistant to stubbornness, and was even dizzy with a knife. The other three people would never dare to look down upon the thin man in front of him. If he looked down on him again, he would not be the next to fall.

Seeing that the other three people were getting serious, Ye Qingyi also looked forward to it. He hadn't worked with people for a long time, and just happened to try his kung fu.

The three of them moved together and Ye Qingyi ducked without hesitation, staring at a gap, pulling out the fan around his waist, and hitting the soft underbelly of the other side at once. I have to look down on this, but Ye Qingyi used an inch of strength to look at it lightly, but he was very heavy, and the man was kneeling on the ground at the time, suffering.

Seeing that their hearts were not good enough, the fourth and second sons both fell down. This thin male brother seems to be a powerful character, and he and he alone have no chance of winning. The movement of that person was so close that he could beat the second child like this.