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The hot-haired man has already admitted his cowardice, but the purple-haired man, on the contrary, can't understand the hot-haired man's demeanor.

He crossed his legs, opened the pack of cigarettes in his hand, took out one and put it in his mouth, as if he was not afraid of anything.

I'm used to running amok in my own school, that's how it is.

But just when the purple-haired man wanted to light a cigarette and give himself courage...

The lighter in his hand actually flew!

Together with the cigarette dangling from his mouth, he was slapped to the ground!

Of course... his big mouth hurts along with it.

His vision was turned to one side, and his face was burning with pain.

On his face, there was Ye Qinghe's slap print without hesitation!

I actually... got slapped in the face? !

Ye Qinghe slapped his big mouth very fast, he clapped his palms and said coldly.

"Restaurant, no smoking."

"Grass, old guy, do you want to die?!"

Really hands-on! !

Yun'er, let's help out too!

If the man with a hot head regrets joining the battlefield again, wouldn't Dad face a dilemma of more than a dozen?

However, Yun'er was unmoved.

He even dragged Ye Zhibai away from the battlefield and walked leisurely in the courtyard.

Just as Ye Zhibai was confused, he heard screams from behind him!

"what!!!"

I looked back abruptly.

I saw that purple-haired man had already been pinned to the ground by his father's twisted arm, and that arm was deflected at a rather bad angle!

Judging from the astonishment and distorted expression of the purple-haired man, as well as the fright of the hot-headed man who was accidentally injured by Ye Qinghe's aura...

Victory and defeat.

But it's only been a few breaths since the battle started!

Yun'er went back to her table, poured a cup of tea for Ye Zhibai, handed it to Ye Zhibai, then smiled calmly.

"Huh? My sister won't worry about the pressure on my father, will I? Hahaha... But don't, my father was the champion of the National Sanda League when he was young. It seems that he joined the army for a while before marrying his mother? Pfft.. After all, it is rumored to have killed a bear with bare hands, so my sister doesn't have to worry about him. But...the movement is so loud, why hasn't anyone called 120 yet? This person won't be killed? Forget it, kill him It doesn't matter~ Sister drinks tea, don't worry about it."

"..."

Don't kill me!

Fine...

It seems that our family's genes are not only handsome.

And it's ruthless!

Hearing the scream of the purple-haired man, and the scream of the man with hot hair who was almost scared to scream.

Ye Zhibai took a sip of tea lightly.

Come on, punks.

At least, live (laughs)

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(It’s the beginning of the month again! I wish you all a happy National Day holiday! Cough, it’s still customary for Xiaobeixing to ask for...a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month...Wow, thank you guys! Every monthly ticket is updated power!)

Chapter 146

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Some people hire bodyguards to ensure safety.

And some people hire bodyguards just to give idle people a job opportunity.

Just like Dad.

Look at his overwhelming momentum!They picked up the desperate purple-haired man!

Ye Zhibai was very skeptical, did he really need bodyguards? !If this is in danger, I'm afraid my father can even protect him with bodyguards, right? !

Dad pays so much attention to the form of social employment and has made a huge contribution to the employment rate. Really, he is too great.

And that poor hotheaded man.

Obviously he had already confessed to being cowardly, but he was affected by the purple-haired man's stupid behavior, and was also picked up by his father.

That's what it means to be guilty.

Who told them to come together, so they have to leave neatly together.

Ye Qinghe grabbed the collars of the two gangsters one by one, scaring them so that they lost their temper at all.

Ye Zhibai and Ye Zhiyun were sipping tea at their own table next door.

Guangyu, who was investigating the situation ahead, suddenly jumped back and announced a bad news.

"Ye Zhibai, your father doesn't talk about martial arts in the ring, and he's going to carry those two guys to a place beyond the barrier of perception! This is wrong, the winner should be decided in the ring!"

You are talking about a hammer!As long as you don't keep eating mustard, you can see that the winner has already been decided!

Fighting in modern society does not decide life or death, only whether to accept or not.

wrong...

Dad is going out of the barrier? !

I can't continue to drink this small tea leisurely.

Ye Zhibai put down the cup in his hand with a bang, stood up under Yun'er's confused gaze, and turned to look in Ye Qinghe's direction.

I saw that the old man raised his hand and carried the duo of gangsters who had given up struggling, and they were indeed about to walk to the dining area of ​​other diners!

You can't explore the area ahead, Dad!

Ye Zhibai's two slender, graceful and slender legs are not just for decoration, they can run so fast when they are upside down!

She hurriedly walked around the table, ran a few steps forward, and tried to remind Ye Qinghe aloud.

"Dad, don't get angry, just stop."

it means...

——Stop it now!If you go over there and make things big, you, a famous person, will definitely be in trouble!

Ye Zhibai's voice is agile, but her volume is not loud by nature.

But even so, Ye Qinghe also stopped in his tracks.

Because the girl's voice... no matter how small it is, you never know how loud it echoes in the heart of an old father.

Zhibai is saying, I don't need to get angry.

She cares about me!

Woohoo girl...you are really sensible!

Ye Qinghe did stop in his tracks.

Just when Ye Zhibai felt that his persuasion was successful, Ye Qinghe slowly turned his head, the expression on his face was so kind and gratified.

"Don't worry, Zhibai, as a father, I won't get angry because of such a trivial matter, but bad things should be punished as they should be. This is only right and proper, don't worry, as a father, go and return."

"..."

Dad, you may not be out of breath.

But it almost pissed me off!

Ye Qinghe still continued to take that step forward.

And then, of course...

Ye Zhibai heard the exclamation of "Damn!" from the store.

Ye Zhibai supported her forehead, closed her eyes, and shook her head helplessly.

If reality can be avoided, then let me continue to go back and eat the roasted squab that I did not finish.

But... At this moment, Ye Zhibai felt a pat on the shoulder from behind.

Looking back, it was Jun'er who gave off a smile, was so sweet, and made Ye Zhibai feel refreshed.

Jun'er, your smile is beautiful, but now I can't laugh at it.

Oh, I can't laugh normally, it's over.

"It's okay, sister, let's go back and continue eating. Dad can handle this kind of trivial matter perfectly, so don't worry."

Little things are okay.

Ye Zhibai is very aware of the ability of online keyboard warriors to spread rumors.

I was afraid that they would take a photo and spread rumors on the Internet, saying that the boss of the Ye Group beat up young people in public, and the world went downhill.

Wouldn't it be ga!

but...

Obviously thinking about such a possibility, but miraculously, Ye Zhibai was not very flustered.

Because Yun'er's eyes were telling her.

——For family members, you should trust. Dad has that ability, so there is really no need to worry.

Although the national quintessence in the restaurant is still going on.

But Ye Zhibai let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Forget it, forget it...how about love, since Dad said he can handle it well, then why should I be so worried.

Trust in family members, this is a wonderful privilege that can only be obtained by having family members, right?

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Bang dong.

Ye Qinghe carried the two gangsters and walked straight to the restaurant door.

He threw the two of them on the sidewalk outside the restaurant as if he was throwing garbage.

There were two bangs back and forth, and the two bastards were stunned.

The purple-haired man looked left and right, and he and the hot-haired man looked at each other with a panicked expression.

Who am I, where am I, are we being beaten up? !

Yes, not only was he beaten, but he also lost his temper.

If you have a temper, then beat me up again.

Ye Qinghe casually raised his hand, which was a signal.

I saw four burly men in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses stepping out of a Benz S-class car parked beside the road.

The movements are uniform and well-trained.

These are the bodyguards of the Ye family.

Ye Qinghe folded his arms in front of him, and he was very precise in terms of temperament.

He frowned slightly, and explained the task to several bodyguards.

"These two scumbags are left to you to deal with."

"Alright Mr. Ye, please tell me what we should do specifically."

"Go and find out which school these two things belong to, and ask their principal to call me back. I should talk to him about the students breaking the law and discipline, and how to deal with it. Oh, by the way, go to the police station Individual cases, if there is anything that should be educated, let the police comrades tell them, that’s all.”