Ye Xingchen took Li Xiaoting's little hand and followed several great men toward the woods, with a faint smile on his face. He had thirty-six flying knives hidden at any time. Even if there were hundreds of people on the other side, he would not threaten him. Unless the other side had a gun, in China, no matter how big the gang dared to use guns at will, let alone in broad daylight.

However, Li Xiaoting, who was following him, was nervous. Although she knew that Ye Xingchen was very powerful, what should she do if the other party had too many people? Hold the phone tightly with one hand and call the police immediately when the situation was not good.

When he arrived behind the woods, Ye Xingchen saw four young men with bruised faces from afar. They were the fourth young masters of Bashu who were beaten by him and others last night. Unexpectedly, they were so fast that they found someone to take revenge on him the next day.

However, there are only more than 30 people in front of me. Can they pose a threat to themselves? The man in his thirties who was standing in front of the four attracted Ye Xingchen's high attention.

The man had a flat head and a national face. He was not handsome, but not ugly. He was wearing a long-sleeved jacket. Just standing there, a sense of majesty spread out, making people have to look at him.

"Brother Weilong, it's that kid. As long as you help us teach him a lesson, that one million will be yours..." Zhao Ben felt angry when he saw Ye Xingchen coming.

The other three were also full of anger, but their eyes were full of **.

"I understand..." The man named Weilong nodded impatiently. When Ye Xingchen looked at him, his eyes were also on Ye Xingchen, but he didn't even look at the stunning Li Xiaoting beside him.

"Haha, I thought it was who it was? It turned out that four dogs were asking for revenge... "Ye Xingchen's skill in harming people was never weak. He came to the front of several people and spoke directly.

"You..." Zhao Ben and the other two were furious. This boy was so angry. He dared to say that his four people were dogs. What's more important is that he dared to say that Han Weilong, the boss of the southern part of Rongcheng, is a bear. Does he really want to live?

Not only Zhao Ben and a few others, but even more than 30 other men glared at him when Ye Xingchen called his boss Xiong. However, Han Weilong did not say anything, and they did not dare to say anything more.

"Haha, young man, you're quite angry, but you just don't know if you have the ability to say this?" Han Weilong smiled faintly, not angry at Ye Xingchen's words. On the contrary, he admired Ye Xingchen's courage. Facing so many people, he not only had no fear, but also dared to provoke and anger himself first. Such talents are absolutely difficult to find. If he can take it for himself, his Weilong Gang will not have to be suppressed by several other gangs.

"Although I am not talented, I can still do it if I teach a stupid bear a lesson..." Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, but was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy was so calm and he was not angry at all.

"You *** are looking for death..." A big man next to him couldn't stand it. He clenched his fists and smashed Ye Xingchen with his fists.

Han Weilong was somewhat angry, and he wanted to see how good Ye Xingchen was and dared to say such big words, so he did not stop him.

"The pearl of rice grains dares to compete with the sun and the moon..." Ye Xingchen chuckled, facing the whistling wind, he stretched out his right claw like lightning, held it in it, twisted it hard, and the sound of bone cracks came, and the big man even screamed. Then Ye Xingchen instantly kicked out his right leg, and the big man's body flew backwards. From beginning to end, he didn't even look at the big man.

The audience was shocked. Although this big man was not a master, he was also a thug who had experienced many battles with Han Weilong. Why was he like a chick in front of him?

The look of surprise in Han Weilong's eyes was even stronger, because even he didn't see clearly how Ye Xingchen took action. He could only see a shadow flashing by, and his subordinates were knocked away by him, and the arm seemed to be ruined. He couldn't help but look at Ye Xingchen high again.

"Brothers, chop him up..." Someone shouted, and more than thirty people present instantly pulled out a two-foot-long exquisite machete from behind and rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

"End it all..." Han Weilong shouted out in an instant. He understood that with Ye Xingchen's skills just now, even if his subordinates held a machete, they would only end up dead. After all, dancing a sword and gun in front of masters is like a three-year-old child fiddling with his toys in front of adults.

Although these big men were very angry, they dared not resist Han Weilong's words and retreated one by one. However, their eyes were full of anger. If the eyes could kill people, Ye Xingchen was now being slapped by dozens of people.

Han Weilong ignored his subordinates' murderous gaze, stepped forward and took a step, and said to Ye Xingchen: "Little brother, I am ignorant and have bumped into my brother. Please don't be surprised. The little brother is so skillful. I don't know which path the little brother is from? As long as I make it clear, I, Han Weilong, will definitely let my little brother leave..." Han Weilong understood that a person with such skills is definitely not an ordinary person. He must have a deep background behind him. He has never offended a big force for one million.

"Haha, let me leave? Actually, I want to see how you left here. Xiaoting, stand here and wait for me for a while, and then accompany you to play Huanglongxi after I finish packing up these people..." Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, then turned around and said to Li Xiaoting.

"Well..." Although facing a strong enemy at this time and being surrounded by others at this time, for some reason, when he saw Ye Xingchen's confident gaze, Li Xiaoting's originally nervous heart instantly calmed down and nodded firmly.

"Since the little brother refuses to say it, let me meet you for a while, if..." Han Weilong felt angry when he saw Ye Xingchen not selling his face so much, but he did not show it. He was about to say that if you win, I could leave. Before he finished speaking, Ye Xingchen's figure had already pounced on him and quickly retreated.

With a "swoosh...", Ye Xingchen's fist whizzed past Han Weilong's scalp, but Han Weilong was also in a state of cold sweat. The young man's level was almost at this level. When he retreated back, his hands grabbed Ye Xingchen's armpits. There was a vital point of the human body. As long as he could grasp it, he could subdue Ye Xingchen.

But who is Ye Xingchen? His personal combat power is definitely the best in Jinghai City. How could he take this move seriously? He waved his right hand and swung Han Weilong's left hand. His left hand suddenly moved upwards and grabbed Han Weilong's arm with his backhand.

Han Weilong was shocked. This was too fast, right? He didn't dare to think too much, and his figure retreated again. Ye Xingchen did not stop, stepped forward, his body soared into the air, and a beautiful round kick.

Faced with such a swiftness, Han Weilong was so shocked that his body was sweating, but he could no longer hide and could only raise his hands to resist.

"Boom..." Ye Xingchen kicked Han Weilong's arms with a heavy kick, and a huge sound came. Han Weilong's body was also hit by a huge force and retreated continuously, and his arms were even more painful. Since his debut, when has he encountered such a strong opponent? Not to mention confrontation, even resistance has become a problem.

While retreating backwards, he removed Ye Xingchen's terrifying force and prepared to move, but Ye Xingchen did not give him a chance to breathe. As soon as he landed, he took a step forward and kicked Han Weilong's calves. Han Weilong dared not resist, so he could only retreat backwards. Ye Xingchen failed to hit the kick, but his body continued to rotate and kicked Han Weilong's lower abdomen again. Han Weilong was shocked. This was too fast, so fast that he could not react. Regardless of the pain of his arms, he protected his lower abdomen. Ye Xingchen kicked his arms hard, and could hear a vague cracking sound.

Han Weilong thought this would be over, but Ye Xingchen's killing move came at this time. He kept moving forward and turned his body again. He kicked his left foot hard, and his body suddenly bounced up, instantly kicking out his right foot, and kicked Han Weilong heavily in the chest. How could Han Weilong still resist it at this time?

"Boom..." Another loud bang, Han Weilong's huge body also flew backwards heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Brother..." Seeing that his elder brother was injured, some rushed towards Han Weilong and were about to help him up, while others rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

"Everything comes back..." Han Weilong snorted coldly, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and praised: "What a beautiful chain of legs. If Bruce Lee was alive, he would definitely be pleased that someone would make his leg skills superb. Little brother, come on, let me Han Weilong see how strong you are..." Han Weilong smiled on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and his surging fighting spirit exploded. He had not met such an opponent for a long time.

"Haha, you are actually very strong, I was wrong just now. You are not a bear, but a wolf, a wolf that never admits defeat. But it's a pity that you met me..." Ye Xingchen also showed admiration in his eyes. He used all his strength to hit the chain leg just now. He originally thought that at least a few of his ribs had been broken, but he never expected that he would only spit a mouthful of blood. From this point of view, it shows that Han Weilong is already a strong man, a respectable strong man.

He put away his cynical expression, clenched his fists, and a crackling sound came from his index fingers, staring at Han Weilong with his eyes, and he was about to fight him well.
Chapter completed!