My Master Is a God

A sound of broken bones sounded in the room.

The next moment Huatou sat down on the ground, holding her calf and began to scream: "Ah~"

Several people around Huatou also came to Yang Yiyun's side, but they were served by Yang Yiyun's merciless fist.

"Bumpy~"

"what…"

After a series of dull blows, none of them could still stand. One of the four was counted as one. Whether they were burly or skinny, they were all brought down by Yang Yiyun in dozens of seconds.

With his strength and agility, hitting these people is bullying them.

Even though they are gangsters in society, fighting is fiercer than ordinary people, but they are bullying and bullying ordinary people. When you run into a freak like Yang Yiyun, you can be said to be strong enough to mention the iron plate, and the foot bones can be broken.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, these social gangsters are no different from ordinary people. They are all hands and feet, and they are equally powerful, and they are not a kind of practice.

Beating them is almost the same as beating Ningwu Yu Shaogang's students.

The only difference was cruelty, but Yang Yiyun shot them more ruthlessly, because these people were scumbags and took the glory of bullying ordinary people, so Yang Yiyun didn't show mercy.

In just one face, including the flower head, all bones were broken.

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Yiyun walked to the flower head and asked with a smile: "I said I can abolish you before you do it, am I not convinced?"

Huatou hugged his calf, with a vicious face and secret beads of sweat on her head. She looked at Yang Yiyun with jealousy in her eyes, but her mouth insisted: "You can kill me if you have a kid, and you can't kill me. , I let you disappear in the ancient capital, I have never been afraid of anyone when I came out at the age of fifteen."

"Haha~" Yang Yiyun smiled. A person like Huatou who can be known as a famous person does have a brutal force, otherwise he will not be as famous as he is today.

However, that was before. As a history student, Yang Yiyun has seen countless historical celebrities, military generals and fierce generals from history. He has studied that many people are desperate lunatics before becoming famous, and most of them are famous. The time was when I was young, and when I reached the age of Anshen, and lived a peaceful life, who would spare my life?

When you are young, you don’t want your life. To put it bluntly, it is silly. If you are lucky, you will become famous. When you are old, you can look back on your life.

At this moment, Huatou is such a Liezi in the eyes of Yang Yiyun. He came out at the age of fifteen because he was not afraid of tigers. What about now? He is almost 30 years old, and he is a well-known bullshit. Some of his men are rich, and can he be as desperate as he was when he was young?

Yang Yiyun didn't believe it.

Seeing Huatou's sullen eyes, Yang Yiyun smiled even more and suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the other calf of Huatou.

"Crack~"

"Ah~"

Huatou screamed like a pig.

But before Yang Yiyun finished, he grabbed a red wine bottle on the coffee table and smashed it on his head.

"Touch~"

The red wine bottle shattered on the head of the flower head, and the head of the flower head was also opened.

Immediately, Yang Yiyun slowly put the half-sharp wine bottle in his hand on Huatou's neck, and smiled again: "I have heard of you in Huatou. You are indeed very prestigious. I heard that you cover a lot of night scenes in Huahu District. It’s about forcing Liang to give birth to a son without an asshole. In our school, there are several students who were dragged down by you. Do you know that you have ruined people's lives?

Even the students in this area will not let go, you, you can live without being hit by a car when you go out. It has exceeded the credit limit in the book of life and death. It is not reasonable to say I dare to be with you. A blood hole came out in the neck? Then give you a glass of human blood red wine to taste? "

"Dangdangdang~"

The blood on Huatou's head was flowing on his face, his face was pale and his teeth rattled. As expected, as Yang Yiyun thought, he was still very afraid of death.

"Brother...Oh no, Brother Yun...Father, hold your hands high, the younger brother has no eyes to know Taishan, I also take people's money to do business, Ruan Wenhao gave me 20,000 yuan to buy you... Then what, I will give you all, please brothers let me go "Huatou finally persuaded, asking for a detour.

But he couldn't help it. The sharp glass bottle in Yang Yiyun's hand had slipped on his neck and his skin had penetrated blood. In addition, Yang Yiyun had just stepped on another leg and broke his head. He was already scared. , I was terribly afraid of Yang Yiyun, and vented his whole body. It was normal.

"Hey, don't talk about the money first, I will ask you if you are afraid of death? Honestly, I want to confirm what I think and write the graduation thesis." Yang Yiyun still held the half of the wine bottle in Huatou's neck and did not remove it. , Asked Huatou seriously.

At this moment, Huatou's heart had collapsed. He looked at Yang Yiyun's serious questioning, and felt that Yang Yiyun was a complete lunatic neuropathy.

He took out a card from the mouth, and said with a crying voice: "Master Yun, please let me go. I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death."

"Is it true or false?" Yang Yiyun said.

"Really...really scared!" Huatou trembled.

There was a smell of urine in his nose. Yang Yiyun knew that this time the flower head was afraid of getting to his bones. If he troubles himself in the future, he will have to weigh it. The goal has been achieved, so he took a sip and threw away the bottle in his hand.

Of course he would not kill Huatou, it was illegal, he hadn't lived enough yet.

A fierce shot is just to scare him.

Glancing at the bank card in Huatou's hand, he slapped him on his head and said: "How dare you be stupid? Bring cash to compensate me for medical expenses and mental losses."

Hua Tou almost cursed in his heart: "Your sister's medical expenses? I was the one who was injured."

Since Yang Yiyun didn't want cash from the card, he could only take out cash.

A total of four dollars will be given to Yang Yiyun soon. After Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, Huatou scraped the cash from the three attendants and collected more than nine thousand yuan and said bitterly: "Brother Yun has so much cash~ "

After taking the money, Yang Yiyun put it in his pocket comfortably. He didn't have any pressure to take the money from these people.

"Fuck off, go back and tell Ruan Wenhao to let him clean his neck and wait. I have written this account for him."

When Huatou heard Yang Yiyun let the **** off, let his subordinates help him leave, his leg was broken and he couldn't walk. Hearing Yang Yiyun talking, Huatou thought for a while and said: "Yun's master Ruan Wenhao's lower body was scrapped by you, and went to Yanjing for treatment. It is estimated that it will not appear in the ancient capital in a short time!"

"Uh~" Yang Yiyun was taken aback for a while, carefully, it seemed that when he saved Liu Lingling last night, he really kicked him in the lower body. Could it be that he was kicked and scrapped by himself?

After everything was done, Yang Yiyun didn't care, and waved to make Huatou go away.

Then Yang Yiyun turned to look at the manager, Fatty Zhang.

"Fatty Zhang, let's settle the account. You deliberately led me to get Huatou. If I didn't have some strength on my body, I would be dead tonight. How do you calculate this account?" He smiled at Huatou. The words were different, Yang Yiyun's face was gloomy and his tone was cold when facing Fatty Zhang.

Fatty Zhang witnessed Yang Yiyun's method of dealing with Huatou, and the heart disease that had been scared for a long time was about to come out. Hearing Yang Yiyun's cold words, his face was extremely pale, and he trembled: "Yang Yiyun... I also can't cover the bar with my head. …I…I’m sorry to you. It’s 20,000. I hope that your grown-up will ignore the villain. Will you be the foreman in the bar in the future?"

"Huh~ who is so rare. Bring me and Stutter's salary, and I will owe you nothing in the future." Yang Yiyun still didn't care about Fatty Zhang after thinking about it.

His part-time job was when Fatty Zhang was admitted, and he was given a chance to earn living expenses during college. From this point of view, even if Fatty Zhang pits him tonight, he will not work part-time in a bar anymore.

After he left, he would be bullied by Hou Cheng and if he stayed stuttering, he would simply ask for the stuttering salary to take him away.

Yang Yiyun didn't ask for 20,000 yuan, but only got the salary he deserved, which was regarded as the favor of Zhang Fatty who gave him a job opportunity.

Outside the bar, Yang Yiyun gave him 5,000 yuan. In fact, his normal salary for stammering was only 3,000 yuan. He got more than 9,000 yuan from Huatou tonight, plus the 6,000 yuan paid from Fatty Zhang, for a total of 6,000 yuan. Fifteen thousand, simply stuttered five thousand.

"Will you blame me for stuttering?"

"Yun Yunyun... Brother Yun... What do you want to talk about? I... I, I, I... I don't want to do it anymore. If you leave, I can't do it anymore. You... You help me with the salary I'm grateful to you... It's too late, how can I blame you!

Besides... Besides, my family this year my dad has contracted dozens of acres of land, planting... kinds of medicinal materials, and I can make a lot of money next month. I...I don't have to work part-time anymore. "

Said happily with a stuttering face.

Yang Yiyun smiled: "Okay, as long as you don't blame me, my buddy invites you to supper."

Stuttering boldly: "Okay, I... I, I invite you!"

When I arrived at the night market to eat skewers, I ordered a beer and drank it, Yang Yiyun's phone rang, and when I picked it up, it turned out that it was Liu Lingling.

As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Lingling uttered a word before Yang Yiyun spoke, causing Yang Yiyun to spit out a sip of beer in her mouth.