Talented Genius

Chapter 563: Epiphany

Chapter 563

Going through fire and water, is the chance to die?

Xu Donglai, who ran over, almost fell down again, adoring Ye Tianlong completely, and now it is useful to understand what a piece of toilet paper is.

"Ye Shao, what do you need our help?"

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Fu Wubiao was startled slightly, then reacted and stood up straight: "You squeak and go all out."

The four men with big arms and round waists also stood up, holding their heads up and accepting Ye Tianlong's inspection.

The casserole porridge they had just put on the table groaned out of steam, as if they were cheering for five people.

"Brothers!"

Ye Tianlong patted Fu Wubiao on the shoulder, and then pointed a finger at the man in black who was pressing on both sides: "Have you seen those people?"

"That's the guy who wanted to find me unlucky. Their eldest brother slapped me and was beaten by me. He was grudges, and now he is looking for someone to retaliate."

Ye Tianlong looked sincerely: "I am physically inconvenient today, and I don't want to do it, so I hope Hall Master Fu can help and scare them away."

Fu Wubiao glanced at both sides, his expression suddenly became solemn, the next second, backhand drew a dagger from behind, and his voice sank to his companion:

"Liu San, call someone, Zhao Wu, show our identity, Wang Si, Ma Er, protect Ye Shao!"

Four men with big waists and round waists did things swiftly, making phone calls, stepping forward to reveal their identities, and two of them were attached to Ye Tianlong.

"Ye Shao, don't worry, no matter who the other person is, if you want to hurt you, you must step on my body."

Fu Wubiao tore off his coat, revealing his rigid muscles: "I will never let them hurt you."

At this moment, the people in black on both sides have pressed over, and the number of people in the 30s is very big. The diners and waiters ran away immediately, and the boss also hid.

Obviously, it was another big melee.

Ye Tianlong swept past Fu Wubiao and the five people smiled and said, "You five, each other has more than 30, can you win?"

"Ye Shao don't worry, these are my life and death brothers, three in and three out in the dead pile, cutting one hundred will not work, thirty is still fine."

Fu Wubiao has great confidence: "Furthermore, we have Tangkou nearby, and support will come soon."

Ye Tianlong shook his shoulder: "Thank you, then, I must thank you again for this incident."

"Ye Shao is polite!"

Fu Wubiao was affirmed by Ye Tianlong, and his enthusiasm was even higher. He stepped forward and shouted to the black-clothed man: "I am Fu Wubiao, Pioneer of the Flying Dragon Gang."

"Ye Shao is my friend, and even a VIP guest of the Flying Dragon Gang. Whoever wants to hurt him, you just want to hurt me, or against the Feilong Gang children."

Fu Wubiao raised his dagger, murderously: "Anyone who is acquainted, get out of here."

At this time, the burly man who ran to reveal his identity ran back, very depressed: "Brother, I have already revealed the identity, they don't kill us."

"Looking at Tie Xin, there are fewer leaves to cut."

Ye Tianlong smiled and looked forward, and he saw the men in black on both sides still moving forward, with a cold expression, hanging down on the newspaper, ready to take action at any time.

Xu Donglai stood beside Ye Tianlong, very surprised: "How much did these people charge Xiaowu? Even the Feilong Gang are not afraid?"

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "My head is worth at least 150 million yuan, do you think these people will die?"

Xu Donglai nodded: "Five million per person is indeed worth the death."

Another person came back holding the phone: "Brother, support will be there in five minutes, as long as it lasts five minutes, we will be fine."

Fu Wubiao was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Great, five minutes, no matter what."

"kill!"

Without waiting for Fu Wubiao to delay the time, the black-clothed leader who approached suddenly roared, pulled out the water pipe machete and rushed over.

"Wow!"

Seeing that the other party took the lead in the trouble, Fu Wubiao's heart became tense. At this moment, Ye Tianlong reached out and pinched the handle of the casserole, and directly threw the five-person casserole out.

Hearing a crisp sound, the body of a black-clothed man who was charging at the head was shocked, his head hit the casserole, and his head was broken and he fell to the ground.

The hot porridge splashed out of the broken casserole made the dozens of people behind scream screaming, one by one, as hot as the dancing god, some people returned their weapons.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong didn't stop there, he squeezed the teppanyaki on the next table, and slammed it, and another black-clothed head fell to the ground.

The hot iron plate burned four or five people, and the team suddenly became chaotic, and its momentum also weakened.

"President Fu, it's a good start."

Ye Tianlong turned his head to Fu Wubiao and the others: "I will leave the rest to you, and I don't need to protect it. Let's go to war with all my strength."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words and seeing his opponent's momentum weakened, Old Fu suddenly yelled, brandishing his dagger and shouting, "Brothers, come on."

He rushed up with four of his men...

Although there were many people in black, many people were burned by the casserole, which messed up the team, so Fu Wubiao and the others rushed to make the battle even more chaotic.

They can only fight on the spot, and can't suppress people in a repressive way. For a while, the swords and sticks go back and forth, and they can be beaten up and down.

Ye Tianlong pulled this Ye Tianlong and sat down at the table, then went to the boss to fetch a few plates of melon seeds, and watched the scene while eating melon seeds.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a text message flooded in, and Ye Tianlong opened it to take a look, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, from Qi Jiaojiao.

The content of the text message is very simple. She lives at Hilton Hotel 1707. She has a good bottle of wine and hopes that Ye Tianlong will come over and share it with her.

Xu Donglai, who probed his brain, saw the text message with a look of surprise: "Damn, this is a seduce, a naked seduce!"

Then he frowned again: "It's just that it's wrong, Xiaowu sent someone to kill you, doesn't she know?"

"Is it really harmless to humans and animals?"

Xu Donglai scratched his head: "But how I look at it is also a group, but it is a group, what does this text message mean?"

"Don't think too much, watch your play well."

Ye Tianlong took a bottle of unopened beer, opened it, took a few sips, then picked up the phone and sent a text message to inform Qi Jiaojiao:

Find her later!

Then, Ye Tianlong sent a second text message to the old manager of Hilton...

"boom!"

Just after the post, a person fell under Ye Tianlong's feet. Ye Tianlong and Xu Donglai looked down. Fu Wubiao was hurt and looked guilty.

In the distance, the four flying dragon gang children also struggled to their deaths. Although they had a one-to-five strength, as Fu Wubiao said, these five were ordinary gangsters.

These people in black now have a lot more combat effectiveness than ordinary bullies, and they are rewarded heavily from behind, so it is difficult for Fu Wubiao to fight to please.

Just now, I was kicked by one person and left here.

At the same time, two men in black brandished machetes and rushed over: "Kill!"

"Whizzing!"

Ye Tianlong grabbed two wine bottles and threw them out. Hearing only two loud noises, the two men in black fell over, clutching their noses and rolling on the ground.

Ye Tianlong looked at Fu Wubiao who got up, and said leisurely: "Palace Master Fu, don't fight hard, sometimes you have to outsmart."

He fingered the red chili oil from the food stall.

Fu Wubiao's body was shocked, his eyes shone through, and he felt like an eminent monk who had attained Taoism.

No one thought that a simple reminder would let Fu Wubiao embark on a shameless path and become the most difficult master in the underworld.

At this time, Fu Wubiao quickly pulled a piece of cloth to wrap his mouth and nose, took Xu Donglai's glasses and put it on after sinking his coat in chili oil.

Xu Donglai took a breath: "Doesn't he feel pain when the wound touches chili oil?"

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "I just want to save face, how can I feel the pain? But after tonight, it is estimated that I will lie down for a few days."

Finally, he picked up two knives and passed them over the chili oil...