The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 229 Are You Yang Shiying? !
"Cough-cough-"

The bald head coughed for a while, then pushed Yang Pang away and began to vomit.

Because the fart just now was really stinky!
"Boy, you are fucking courting death!"

After the bald head came back to his senses, cruelty was written all over his face.

"I call it sending shit."

Qin Yu snapped his fingers while speaking, "Good grandson, give your uncle some shit!"

"I am Cao Nima!"

The bald head was furious, and shouted directly: "Brothers, give it to me!"

"stop!"

Just when those gangsters were about to move, Yang Shiying let out a loud shout.

Before Yang Goudan deliberately pretended not to see her, but now he can no longer pretend.

Other big stars have spoken up on their own initiative, so he can't pretend he didn't see it, can he?
"Miss Yang, it's none of your business here. My son suffered a loss here today, and I have to get it back no matter what!"

"That's also because Fatty Yang troubled me first, and my friend did this to protect me."

Although Yang Shiying didn't speak clearly, Yang Goudan could probably guess something.

It must be my own worthless son who provoked the other party when he saw the big star come back and took advantage of his cheap mouth.

However, as a hooligan, the basic requirement is to have a thick skin, "Even if it is self-defense, the current situation is considered too defensive!"

"You can't say that. All the marks on him were made by his followers. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone from the identification department to check the fingerprints and shoe prints."

Yang Goudan saw that Qin Yu spoke so confidently, and the group of social youths bowed their heads in silence, so he knew it must be true.

But he would never think that it was these young people who took the initiative to move their hands.

The reason is simple, because they simply don't have the courage.

You know, although Yang Fatty is worthless, he is still his son, Yang Goudan.

There is really no one in these ten miles and eight villages who dares to provoke.

It was Qin Yu, an old man from other places, who dared to attack Yang Fatty without knowing it.

However, this also gave Yang Goudan a chance to rely on. To him, he was just an outsider, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't make any trouble with him.

"Big bald head, do it!"

Yang Shiying looked at the dozen or so menacing people, and said anxiously: "Village Chief, are you really not going to explain anything?"

"Miss Yang, I know that you are not an ordinary person now, but don't threaten me, it's useless! You know, I, Fatty Yang, have never been threatened much in my life."

Yang Goudan paused for a moment, then continued: "You should be very clear about my temper, and you'd better leave this matter alone."

"I heard that celebrities are very concerned about reputation. You said that if I invite someone to pour dirty water on you on the Internet, saying that you, as a big star, made so much money, but did not contribute a little to your hometown, and also said If you reincarnate wrongly, you will be born in our Yang Village."

"By the way, you don't care about your old mother, and you are alone, do you think you can still be popular?"

"you--"

Yang Goudan snorted coldly, "Do it!"

"Wait a moment!"

Qin Yu seemed to hear something, "You are Yang Shiying?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this, you run, I have a brokerage company, they dare not do anything to me!"

Yang Shiying said anxiously.

Qin Yu waved his hands, seemingly indifferent, "You answer me first, are you Yang Shiying?"

"You are—"

Before Yang Shiying finished speaking, a gangster rushed to the two of them.

"I'm fucking dead—ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, the bastard was kicked away by Qin Yu, "Nima, don't you see that I'm busy!"

This kid is too crazy!
As the chief gangster of Yang Village, Yang Goudan has never met such a crazy person!

Even if you can fight, there are only four or five at most.

There are more than a dozen standing in front of you now!

Normally, his legs would have been weak from fright.

This Qin Yu was lucky, not only was he not afraid, but he even dared to fight back.

Yang Goudan felt that he had learned a lot.

"You'd better go! If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later!"

Yang Shiying didn't think Qin Yu could beat so many people at once, but it shouldn't be difficult to escape from these people.

Yang Shiying anxiously persuaded Qin Yu, but Qin Yu didn't seem to hear.

"Want to run now? It's too late!"

While talking, those followers went back to the car to get the weapons.

They were all unsealed machetes, and some of them were even stained with blood.

That menacing look looked very scary.

The bald man took a puff of cigarette, and then spit all the smoke on Qin Yu's face, "Today's matter is also simple, cooperate with me, choose one arm and leg, and I'll let you go after taking it off!"

The big bald head is a well-known figure in the town, no matter what.

Back then, because of a life lawsuit, he was put in prison.

Then I got acquainted with a noble person, and was released before the end of the 20-year indefinite period.

Don't talk about being a gangster, even if the police see him, they have to give him some face.

"Cao Nima, my boss is talking to you!"

There was a servant with a violent temper, who took a machete and slashed at Qin Yu's body.

"Crack-"

There was a sound of bone cracking suddenly, and the hand of the bastard Lun Dao was turned [-] degrees from the elbow directly, forming a perfect right angle.

"I love to laugh, but that doesn't mean I have no temper. I'm always doing business now, and I don't have time to fool around with you!"

Qin Yu looked at everyone with cold eyes, "If someone dares to interrupt me again, it will definitely not be as simple as a useless arm!"

Seeing this situation, the bald man also understood how powerful Qin Yu was.

Not only is the shot fast enough, but it is also ruthless enough.

If Yang Goudan hadn't come to him, he would not have been willing to provoke such a decisive Lianjiazi.

But he has already brought people here, and his subordinates have also been injured. If he just leaves like this, he will have no face in the future.

"It's kind of interesting." The bald head sneered and said, "But I'm not too scared to be a bald guy. Since you've practiced before, let's go out and practice!"

"But I haven't practiced before, so I will play with you with a knife!"

As he spoke, the bald head chopped the machete on the fig tree in the courtyard.

"Are you sure you want to practice solo with me?" Qin Yu raised his brows and looked at the bald head like he was looking at an idiot. "Actually, it's too late for you to regret it now."

The bald man said disdainfully: "Since I made the request, I will never be afraid!"

What a joke, although he was born as a street gangster with a bald head, he was also famous for being able to fight before he made a fool of himself.

Although not as powerful as Qin Yu, no matter how skilled he is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

With a machete in hand and his own fighting experience, the bald head is very confident in taking down the opponent.

Just as he was speaking, he heard the sound of a car horn.

I saw a black eight-seater that was many times more upscale than their van, and it stopped at the door.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight big men in black suits got out of the car.

The aura of these big men is very strong, and they are many times stronger than the gangsters he brought.

Not to mention these little bastards, even the bald head is a little stage frightened.

Although there are many of these big men, you can tell just by looking at them.

Ordinary gangsters are not on the same level as them.

Moreover, everyone's lower part of the chest is bulging, obviously with a real guy!
Just when he was almost desperate and felt that he was going to be ruined.

Another person got off from the eight-seater car. When he saw this person, his bald head instantly lost all fear, and he laughed loudly: "Secretary Chen, what brought you here?"

(End of this chapter)