Your son-in-law is here

Ying Mingming was stunned for a moment after being scolded. He didn't understand why Ying Feihong suddenly got angry. Being an honest man, he still looked puzzled and said: "Cousin, have you encountered any difficulties in life?"

Ying Feihong was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He held back his breath and said angrily: "Get out of here!"

Ying Mingming's honesty does not mean that others are the same. The moment Ying Feihong scolded Ying Mingming, Yang Momo's pretty face darkened. At this time, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Ying Feihong, who are you scolding?"

"That's your brother. You'd better keep your mouth clean. Don't be like a mad dog that bites everyone in sight."

Ying Feihong glared at Yang Momo, thinking that the purpose of his visit was Zhou Yi, and it was a waste to put his energy on these people. Besides, Yang Momo Ying obviously had some status in the Ying family, and he couldn't bully them like he bullied Zhou Yi.

So he smiled coldly, walked towards Zhou Yi, and said, "Get out of here, you bunch of bugs."

"I have no time to talk to you today."

"Bring the God of Wealth Statue." Ying Feihong stretched out his hand to Zhou Yi and said arrogantly: "Stop pretending, I know your confidence. Don't you just know Han Rou?"

"It's a pity that you don't know that she was expelled from the Han family, right? To pick you up at the airport, you should ask for a motorcade that only her cousin has. In fact, she is in such a miserable state now that she can't even afford to live in the villa."

Zhou Yi looked stunned and thought for a moment: "Do you know Han Rou?"

Seeing Zhou Yi's surprised expression, Ying Feihong sneered disdainfully, feeling as if he had seen through Zhou Yi in advance.

"Are you surprised? To tell you the truth, not only have I known Han Rou, I have known her earlier than you. She is still my ex-girlfriend, but now I have unilaterally dumped her."

"Stop pretending to be too powerful. I can see through your panties. As a woman, it really fits your personality."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi subconsciously wondered if someone had set him up to save Han Rou that night, but after thinking about it, it didn't make any sense. It was just a coincidence. Han Rou knew Ying Feihong and he was Han Rou. There is no connection.

Seeing Zhou Yi's thoughtful look, Ying Feihong stretched out his hand again: "Here, my patience is limited, don't push me."

"Do you still remember when I pushed you to the ground and beat you violently three years ago?"

"Do you still want to relive it now?"

"Cousin, you can't do this." Ying Mingming said.

He roughly understood the situation at the scene. It turned out that Ying Feihong wanted to steal Zhou Yi's things. Although he was honest and kind and didn't like to fight with others, as the eldest grandson of the third generation of the Ying family, he thought he needed to step forward and help at this time. Zhou Yi.

But he never thought that as soon as he took a step forward, he heard two voices:

"Let my cousin do it himself."

"Let brother-in-law do it himself."

Yang Momo and Luo Xiaer said in unison.

"Isn't this bad..." Ying Mingming also wanted to say that Ying Feihong was a very good fighter and he could resist with his physical body, but could Zhou Yi, with his skinny arms and legs, be Ying Feihong's opponent?

Before he finished speaking, he saw someone taking action over there.

Facing Ying Feihong's strength, Zhou Yi remained calm and said: "I have almost forgotten what happened three years ago, so I won't hold you accountable for beating me up, don't worry."

"Then this statue of the God of Wealth will not be given to you either."

"Finally, don't block the road, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

In the past four years, he took the initiative to sink into the world and experienced the troughs of his life. However, precisely because of those four years of time, he learned a lot of things that he could not learn at the peak of his life, which benefited him a lot.

Hearing this, the red-haired Ying Feihong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, pointed at Zhou Yi and cursed:

"The consequences will be serious, are you a loser?"

"You have forgotten what happened three years ago, so you won't hold me accountable for beating you up. You really make excuses for yourself."

"Then I'm going to beat you now. You won't forget it, right? I'm curious about the consequences of being held accountable by you..."

While speaking, Ying Feihong had already raised his fist high and hit Zhou Yi. Just like three years ago, in the Ying family's villa, he watched the cowardly and incompetent Zhou Yi marry the beautiful Luo Yi. Ning, Ying Feihong wants Zhou Yi to embarrass himself.

Or maybe he just wanted to bully Zhou Yi.

Although he was obviously his cousin, he asked Zhou Yi to call him cousin, and then he thought he didn't call him loud enough and asked him to call him again.

Just when Zhou Yi was about to shout again, a fist came in front of him and knocked him to the ground.

Next, Ying Feihong used his hands and feet, Zhou Yi couldn't get up at all, and Ying Qisi beside him couldn't pull him away even if he wanted to.

This time, Ying Feihong wanted to repeat his old tricks.

The same fist, even harder than three years ago, did not achieve the same effect.

Was grabbed by Zhou Yi.

"I've already given you a chance. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude." Zhou Yi gently exerted force, and Ying Feihong's whole body flew towards Zhou Yi uncontrollably.

Bang!

Then, while his body was still flying, Zhou Yi leaned forward with his right shoulder and hit Ying Feihong in the chest.

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded, and immediately half of Ying Feihong's chest dented, and several ribs were broken.

"Ah, it hurts so much--"

Ying Feihong screamed instinctively, but just as he screamed, Zhou Yi slapped him.

It slapped Ying Feihong on the face, twisting his mouth. His mouth was full of blood and he couldn't scream.

All this happened in an instant. Ying Feihong didn't even know what happened, and he was already seriously injured.

"Master, Master, are you okay?"

At this time, a group of bodyguards ran out from the corner. These were the bodyguards of the Ying family. Ying Feihong specially called the security guard to prevent accidents. As it turned out, the accident did happen, but these bodyguards did not play any role.

"What to do..." Seeing Ying Feihong's beaten face covered in blood, these bodyguards didn't know what to do.

"Hit... hit me..."

Ying Feihong said weakly, and passed out immediately after speaking.

Zhou Yi was already very cautious, but Ying Feihong was like an ant to him, and he might crush him to death if he wasn't careful.

After receiving the order from their master, these bodyguards found their target and approached Zhou Yi under the leadership of their leader.

There are seven bodyguards, including an external warrior. For ordinary people, this is definitely a powerful team.

But to Zhou Yi, they are still a group of ants, but one of them is slightly bigger.

"You are so brave, have you seen clearly who we are!" Zhou Yi said coldly. He didn't want to take action anymore, lest he lose control of his strength and crush a few to death.

At the same time, the powerful pressure of the Grand Master spread towards the seven bodyguards, causing these bodyguards to stagnate and their faces suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, they seemed to be facing an ancient evil.

"Open your eyes and see, we are all direct descendants of the Ying family!" Luo Xiaer also shouted.

Ying Mingming withdrew his dull eyes from Zhou Yi. As Ying's grandson, of course these bodyguards knew him.

"Why, you still want to take action against us?" Ying Mingming said urgently: "Send Feihong to the hospital quickly. If something happens if he is sent late, can you bear the responsibility?"

The bodyguard of the Ying family, who was already frightened by Zhou Yi's coercion, nodded as if running for his life:

"Okay...young master, we are leaving now."

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