The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing made an excuse: "Miss Xiao, I drank too much beer, and now I need to go to the bathroom."

People have three urgencies, and Xiao Weiwei couldn't help but let go of Ye Zhibing, "Okay, go and come back quickly."

Ye Zhibing accompanied him with a smile and said, "That's natural, drink some wine and rest by yourself first, I'll go back as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhibing turned around without looking back, opened the door and left.

Going to the bathroom was an excuse, Ye Zhibing didn't go, but came to the corridor, and saw a small balcony at the end of the corridor.

He walked to the balcony and took a look. This is the back of the bar, and there is a small closed yard below.

There are still people living in the yard, and I don't know if these people are used to living next to the noisy bar.

But this is not what he cares about, Ye Zhibing needs to kill some time now, and go back when Xiao Weiwei forgets about taking him to the gym just now.

Ye Zhibing took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, lit it, and smoked slowly.

After a few minutes, when there were only cigarette butts left, Ye Zhibing looked back when he heard footsteps behind him.

From this look, I knew that the situation was not good.

On the other side of the corridor, a man with a mole on his face walked over with a machete in his hand. Behind him were five or six strong men who also held a machete.

"Boy, today is your death day."

Black Mole said aggressively.

Ye Zhibing ignored this guy, he had never been afraid of anyone in a fight, so he took out another cigarette and lit it with a lighter, taking a slow puff.

Hei Mole's face was a little angry, and the person named Ye Zhibing in front of him didn't seem to take them seriously.

How can this be tolerated?
So, Hei Mole said to Ye Zhibing angrily, "Boy, are you scared?"

Ye Zhibing looked at the mole's face, and said calmly: "You were called by the people in the white car? You don't look very good."

"Hmph, you're still stubborn when you're about to die, let's see how I hack you to death today."

Hei Mole said angrily.

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, took a puff of his cigarette, and calmly exhaled a circle of smoke.

"How do you know I didn't hack you to death? Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?" Ye Zhibing said contemptuously with a cigarette between his fingers.

"It's a joke, don't think that if you can fight, you can turn the world upside down, brother is also a famous person in the road." Hei Mole said with a sneer.

"Oh? Are you a famous person? Let me guess your name, is it a big black mole? Ha ha."

Ye Zhibing took a drag on his cigarette and laughed.

"It's crazy, my brother only specializes in all kinds of bells and whistles, and you just watch how my brother chops you up." Hei Mole glared at Ye Zhibing angrily, and shook the gleaming machete in his hand.

"Brother, what are we talking about with so many people, let's all go up together, one person at a time, chop this guy into eight pieces, let him be arrogant." A younger brother behind him couldn't bear to see the mole so gruff. down.

"Haha, are you going to chop me into eight pieces? Okay, I'll remember, and I'll pay you back in full later." Ye Zhibing glanced at the little boy indifferently, spit out a smoke ring, curled up in the air, and transformed into Strange shapes soar up and disappear.

Hei Moleian felt that what the younger brother said made sense, and the knife in his hand couldn't be tougher, so he said, "Okay, brothers, let's hack him to death together."

"Slow down, you guys want to go together, right?"

Ye Zhibing was not afraid at all, and continued to smoke, smiling slightly.

"So what?"

Mole asked angrily.

Ye Zhibing nodded and said with a smile: "Very good, it's a good idea to go together and save everyone's time. But there is one problem."

Hei Mo didn't know what Ye Zhibing was talking about, so he asked, "Don't think about it too much, brother, I won't let you go."

"I know that you are entrusted by others. I understand the matter of loyalty. But the problem here is too narrow. Let's go to the courtyard downstairs to make a deal?"

"up to you."

Hei Mo felt that he had a lot of people and a machete, no matter where he fought, he would not suffer a loss.

Ye Zhibing nodded: "Okay, I have the guts, I'll go down first."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing jumped down from the balcony.

Hei Mo hurriedly led the younger brothers to the balcony.

But they were dumbfounded. The balcony was about three meters above the ground level of the yard, so they just jumped straight down?

The mole felt embarrassed, and his face was very ugly.

A younger brother looked down with his head and took a breath, it was so high.

Although jumping from such a height will not cause you to fall to your death, no one can guarantee that you will not hurt your legs and feet.

It would be fun if you broke your leg before you started fighting.

A younger brother was quick-witted and said to Mole, "Brother, let's go down the stairs."

Another younger brother immediately asked back: "What if he takes the opportunity to run away?"

Mole quickly made a decision, "Go down the stairs, I'll keep an eye on him here."

This is a better solution, and the younger brothers all agreed: "Okay, big brother."

After all the younger brothers went downstairs from the stairs and surrounded Ye Zhibing in the backyard, Hei Mo finally mustered up the courage to jump.

it hurts!

Mole felt that his heel was sprained, but in order to control the situation and avoid embarrassment, he still endured it.

"Hurry up, I'm going back to drink with the beauty." Ye Zhibing squinted at the mole.

Mole felt angry, and Ye Zhibing's attitude showed contempt for him, so he called out to the younger brothers: "Hack him to death!"

In an instant, those younger brothers with sharp knives waved the gleaming sharp knives at Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing laughed, "Good job."

After finishing speaking, he raised his toes, and a small stone on the ground was like a guided missile. It flew up towards the boy who was running in the front, and just hit him in the face. Immediately, the strong boy screamed and threw He dropped the sharp knife in his hand and knelt down covering his face.

"Too useless."

Ye Zhibing laughed, and then began to attack.

He punched the face of a younger brother who was baring his teeth and claws and wielding a sharp knife.

boom!
Ye Zhibing's punch directly landed on the boy's face, sending him flying backwards, flying a few meters away, and then fell heavily on the ground, passing out directly.

Several other younger brothers wanted to avenge the stunned younger brother, roaring angrily and slashing at Ye Zhibing with their knives.

Ye Zhibing breathed out, not only did not retreat, but unexpectedly turned over and kicked, sweeping around, and accurately kicked the wrists of every strong man with a knife.

clang clang clang.

The machetes fell to the ground one after another, and the younger brothers clutched their wrists and screamed.

Mole held the machete with a blank expression on his face, what's going on?

But Ye Zhibing didn't spare Hei Mole either, and kicked Hei Mole who was in a daze.

Hei Mo let out a scream, clutched his chest, lay struggling on the ground, but still didn't understand what was going on.

Just for a moment, all fell down?
Ye Zhibing turned around and walked up to Hei Mole, and asked with a smile, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

Hei Mo came back to his senses, smiled wryly and said, "We..."

He faltered, but didn't say anything.

Ye Zhibing turned his face: "Don't say yes, I won't show you how strong you are, because you think I'm easy to bully."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhibing picked up a machete and put it on Hei Mole's neck.