Chapter 478: I Like Rough (1)

As the flower shirt walked in, the horses behind him also swarmed in, and there were eight people, all of them with fierce and vicious faces, revealing a fierce and reckless aura.

"It's the guy who smokes. He said I was not as good as him in the fight, and wanted to reason with me with my fists. Gao Yu glanced at Ye Junlang and said indifferently.

Hua Yi's eyes narrowed, stared at Ye Junlang, opened his mouth and laughed, and said: "It's you kid, you look like a human dog, but you don't have the legendary three heads and six arms, which really disappoints me." ”

Call!

Ye Junlang opened his mouth and spit out a puff of smoke, looked at Gao Yu, and said, "You called these people? ”

Without waiting for Gao Yu to reply, the flower shirt was already furious.

What does this kid mean?

Looking down on people?

The implication is that you don't think these people brought by Lao Tzu are enough?

"Boy, you're a pretty good mouth. I'd like to see if your boy's mouth will be so good after a while. ”

Hua Shirt's tone was cold, he waved his hand, and the horses around him were already surrounding Ye Junlang.

In the box, Fu Tao and the others had already stood up and walked to Gao Yu's side, and Liu Qingyao and Ouyang Fei on Ye Junlang's side still didn't move.

Seeing so many people, Liu Qingyao's face couldn't help but be a little nervous, and there was a hint of guilt in her heart, she just wanted Ye Junlang to come and pick her up, lest Gao Yu would find an excuse to send her back, she was naturally very aware of Gao Yu's ill intentions towards her.

But she didn't expect things to evolve like this, and if Ye Junlang was affected because of this, she would really be very uneasy.

Ouyang Fei's face was not afraid, but she was a little angry, she said: "Gao Yu, what do you mean by this? Call someone to come and beat someone? I can't see that you are still quite arrogant." ”

"Don't come here, if you dare to do it, I'll call the police. Liu Qingyao gritted her teeth and said.

Ye Junlang smiled dumbly, he patted Liu Qingyao's shoulder, signaled her to relax, and then said softly: "Don't worry, it's okay." The next scene will be a little bloody. I'll close my eyes first, and you'll be fine opening them later. ”

Saying that, Ye Junlang looked at Ouyang Fei and said, "You are the same." ”

"I'm not afraid. Ouyang Fei spoke, she looked at Ye Junlang suspiciously, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, is it possible that you still want to fight with these people?"

Ye Junlang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Fei Fei beauty, this is also something I can decide." Look, they're all around, what can they do without fighting?"

As he spoke, Ye Junlang was already walking forward.

A horse boy flashed fiercely in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed an empty wine bottle on the table, stretched out his hand and smashed it into Ye Junlang's head.

Ye Junlang didn't look at it, his right hand stretched forward plainly, and the other party's wrist seemed to be sent to the five fingers of his open right hand.

Ye Junlang buckled hard, and the posture of the horse boy reaching out and slashing it froze, he gritted his teeth, his muscles were exposed, and he used his strength to eat, but he still couldn't get rid of the five fingers like iron tongs.

Ye Junlang snatched the empty wine bottle in Ma Zai's hand with his backhand, and then a sharp whistling wind sounded-

Bang!

The empty wine bottle that Ye Junlang snatched with his backhand had already smashed into the face of this horse boy, and his head was bleeding.

The boy staggered and collapsed on the couch.

The rest of the horses were stunned when they saw this, and they didn't know who shouted: Rush up!

Then these horses rushed towards Ye Junlang like moths to the flames.

Some fists * plus, some simply took out the dagger blade and secretly stabbed Ye Junlang, these horse boys have more or less experience in fighting and actual combat, and they are also neat and neat, and the shot is ruthless, without any dragging.

But then a strange phenomenon happened-

Bang, bang, bang!

The horses that rushed towards Ye Junlang flew out one after another, and flew to the door of the box in an orderly, orderly manner, and from end to end.

The horses that flew out either had a sparse face, or a broken arm, and at the worst of all, several sternums were broken in their chests, and they flew out one by one crying and crying for their mothers.

In the end, the seven horses, together with the unlucky guy who was first knocked out by Ye Junlang's wine bottle, were also injured twice, and were thrown to the door by Ye Junlang, blocking the door of the box and stacking it into a human wall.

Ye Junlang has been walking forward from beginning to end, and when all the horses flew out to fold Arhats at the door of the box, he also happened to walk in front of the flower shirt.

The flower shirt was so shocked that she had forgotten to close her big open mouth, and the eyeballs of her eyes were about to bulge, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Is Lao Tzu dreaming on this big night?

I've never seen it violently, but it's so violent that it's unreasonable!

He knows very well that these horses under his hands are not the kind of thugs who embroider their legs, they are all ruthless characters who lick blood on the knife edge, but in front of this guy, they are like paper paste, completely vulnerable.

When Ye Junlang approached, the flower shirt came back to his senses in hindsight, and in the face of Ye Junlang's cold gaze, he knew that there was no room left, so he simply gritted his teeth and smashed his fist towards Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang reached forward, unleashed the dragon shadow grappler, clasped the arm of the flower shirt with a fist, and then grabbed the arm of the flower shirt and pulled it up, which dislocated the shoulder blade of this arm.

Bang!

Without waiting for the flower shirt to continue to shoot, Ye Junlang's left hand punched him in the face.

The bridge of his nose collapsed, the corners of his mouth were torn, and his face was covered in blood.

When the neck of the flower shirt leaned back, Ye Junlang reached out and clamped his throat, pulled hard, and smashed the body of the flower shirt and his head on the glass surface of the coffee table in the box.

With a bang, the flower shirt immediately bloomed with blood, his head broke and flowed, and the whole person was already trembling, and his eyes revealed a deep sense of horror.

"I really don't have three heads and six arms, and I'm disappointed. Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you in terms of beating you, otherwise I would have been disappointed myself. ”

Ye Junlang stared at the hideous face of the flower shirt full of blood, and said softly.

"Do you know who I am? I'm—"

It's all at this juncture, and the flower shirt looks very tough, and it seems that he wants to move out the backer behind him.

Ye Junlang squinted, picked up the head of the flower shirt, and then slammed it into the glass coffee table, interrupting the unfinished words of the flower shirt.

Fortunately, the thickness and hardness of this glass surface are sufficient, otherwise it must be broken.

Liu Qingyao was dumbfounded, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, she was ready to call the police at first, she never dreamed that Ye Junlang was so powerful, and in the blink of an eye, the arrogant thugs just now were all wailing all over the field.

At this time, she finally understood why Ye Junlang asked her to close her eyes first, the scene just now was indeed bloody enough.

Ouyang Fei's face was as usual, but there was a hint of brilliance in those narrow and smart beautiful eyes, and he muttered, "No wonder Qingqing likes this guy...... It's really handsome, even beating people can be so handsome, I can't help but like it myself......"