Chapter 93, Who can hold on to this

But Ye Xiong grabbed the slap in a hurry with one move. It was a sure win. This little guy had never escaped from his palm over the years. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Could he be old?

"Oh, don't leave? What are you going? Don't you want us to slap three heads? I haven't started yet." Brother Yang laughed, and the other gangsters also started to coax.

"Let's go? Who said I'm leaving? Do you dare to act wild in front of me?" Ye Chen avoided his father, took a step forward, and stopped his father behind him.

Brother Yang's face immediately became gloomy and roared with a ferocious roar.

"Go up, get him disabled, grandma, dare to scold me." Brother Yang spat and rushed up with the steel pipe.

At this moment, Ye Chen moved, and his figure suddenly turned into a lightning bolt, and he instantly appeared in front of Brother Yang. He stretched out his palm and slapped it out hard.

Brother Yang took two steps with the steel pipe, and a figure appeared in front of him in an instant, causing him to let out a cold sweat. He had just reacted and wanted a steel pipe to smash it down, but the figure reacted faster. As soon as the thought arose, a huge force that was overwhelming was already violently attacking, slapped him hard in the face.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Brother Yang was slapped out, slapped twice in the air, and fell head-on into the garbage dump.

"Go, come on, and chop him up," Brother Yang roared angrily.

The group of gangsters looked at each other, then rushed towards Ye Chen. In an instant, Ye Chen entered the flock of sheep like a tiger, his palms flew up and down, and from time to time, someone vomited blood and flew backwards.

In less than three minutes, the more than 20 gangsters were all lying on the ground, with their hands and feet broken, and they were wailing.

Brother Yang saw that all twenty brothers were knocked down by Ye Chen in a few minutes. He was shocked and sweated coldly. He tilted his head and chose to pretend to be dead.

Ye Xiong, who was standing aside, was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out. Why did he never know when his son became so powerful? Look at this, he had been practicing martial arts for at least five years, and he was completely in the dark. Looking at his son's figure, he felt a little strange and familiar.

"I just said that if you beat three heads, you might be able to save your life." Ye Chen said in a deep voice. These people are rampant in the countryside and must teach them a lesson.

Upon hearing this, the gangsters rolled and crawled to Ye Chen and kept beating and crying.

"Brother, brothers are forced to do so, so I have no choice but to give you a way out and spare our lives."

"Why didn't anyone speak out when I asked you to beg for mercy just now?" Ye Chen sneered.

"Brother, we don't know Mount Tai." These gangsters kept slapping themselves in the face, and there were ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past. Brother, I'd said that you were so powerful, who would dare to collect protection fees? You should be low-key and show off. If you had known that you could beat me so much, why would we do with Brother Yang?

"Oh? Then you break Brother Yang's legs, maybe I can consider it," said Ye Chen.

Now Brother Yang, who was still pretending to be dead on the ground, dared not pretend anymore. He stood up with a carp and knelt down in front of Ye Chen, and knelt down like pounding garlic. He had a big blood hole on his head, but he was still unaware of it.

"Boss Ye, Brother Ye, Young Master Ye, I don't know anything about Mount Tai, just treat me as a fart and let it go." Brother Yang begged for mercy and kept slapping the face. Soon, his face, which was not swollen on the other side, also became swollen.

"Let it go? The grandma ma next door?" Ye Chen pointed to the wreath paper horse shop with the closed door next door.

"I will compensate, I will compensate, I will cover the medical expenses." Brother Yang nodded quickly, for fear that Ye Chen would be out of trouble again and that more than twenty people would not be able to stop him. Who can hold on!

"Dad, what do you think?" Ye Chen waved.

Ye Xiong has just woken up from his shock. The move his son showed him was so shocking. He seemed to see himself when he was young, even a hundred times stronger than he was at that time. This made his heart, which had been completely covered in the soil, rekindled a glimmer of hope. However, when he remembered the huge strength of the Wang family, he sighed helplessly...

"Get out, they are all native Qingyuan people, but they are less disciplined. What kind of climate can they become?" Ye Xiong drove him away directly. Today is an unusual day for him. If he encounters these gangsters collecting protection fees, they will be driven out by the beggar brothers before they even entered the gate.

Although the gangsters were caught, they still couldn't bear to compete with the beggars for food. This alley is the food and clothing parents of these beggars.

"Yes...thank you..." The gangster shivered and was about to run out.

"Stop? My father let you go, I didn't say anything," Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

When those little gangsters' legs are weak, they will kneel to the ground

"Big...Big brother...What else do you want?"

"I will pay back all the protection fees I extorted, otherwise it would be not as simple as beating my head and apologizing," Ye Chen said coldly.

"Yes...yes," the gangster nodded constantly and ran out of the alley, like a stray dog.

The shops with closed doors in the alley were pushed open and smiled gratefully at Ye Chen and his son, but no one came to greet him.

Ye Chen was used to it. Over the years, the father and son have been through this, and few people looked at them directly.

"Xiao Yezi, tell me honestly, where did you learn this skill?" Ye Xiong said in a deep voice, unable to tell whether he was angry or happy on his face.

"Dad, you didn't tell me what you were hiding from me?"

"I didn't hide it from you..."

"What about my mother? After so many years, I don't even know who my mother is." Ye Chen shouted exhaustedly, almost using all his strength. He was ignorant before, but now, he could easily see that his father was a warrior, and those beggar uncles also had their own abilities. His father must have hidden secrets from him. This secret may be related to his mother. Although he never had an impression of his mother, he always had an obsession in his heart. He must find her and ask her why he abandoned their father and son. Now he is fully capable of solving this problem for himself and for his father. Even if there are indescribable twists and turns in the middle, for him, waving his hand can be smooth.

"You are not qualified to know all this now. In short, as long as you remember, your mother did not abandon us, she had no choice but to blame me for all this..." Ye Xiong's eyes were a little red and his voice was choked.

"What is qualified? A acquired warrior or a congenital warrior?" Ye Chen said in a deep voice, he was suppressing his emotions.

"How did you know this?" Ye Xiong said in surprise.

"Dad, if force can solve these things, even this earth, I can make a big comeback."
Chapter completed!