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Chapter 137: You are still too young

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The pitch-black muzzle was pointed like that, if Ye Zichen said no, it would be bullshit.

He squinted and glanced at Hao Wen, the guy seemed to be very upset with him, looking at his scarlet eyes.

If it weren't for a society ruled by law, he might have shot directly.

"Yiyechen, I remember you."

Hao Wen's face was gloomy, and his face was covered with a hideous smile.

"Are you having sex with that bitch Xiao Yumei? How about it, you shouldn't be bad in bed, right?"

"Why did Yumei fall in love with you when he was in college?" Ye Zichen chuckled and said, "You don't look like a dog. Could it be that you were a shy boy in college? Your conscience has not faded?"

"Fuck you!"

He kicked out with a bang, and Ye Zichen fell to the corner of the wall clutching his stomach.

Hao Wen's gun was pointed straight at his forehead, and his fingers gradually pulled the trigger, as if hesitating whether he should shoot him directly.

"Hey, you're not too strong!"

He stood up with his hands on the ground, Ye Zichen brushed off the ashes and broken grass from his body, raised his hands and said softly.

"This time it's my fault. You let my friends and the others go. If you want to kill or cut me, you can do whatever you want."

"Hehe... admit it?"

Hao Wen laughed wildly, and soon his eyes narrowed and said.

"Are you a fool to be Laozi? If you let your friend go, will Laozi still live?"

"Then you won't let it go?" Ye Zichen smiled playfully, pointing at Dongfang Wenyi who was under control over there, "That's the eldest son of the Dongfang family in the imperial capital, Dongfang Wenyi. Are you sure you dare to kill him, or do you think Will the people behind you offend that giant of the Dongfang family for this little guy like you?"

Oriental Literature.

Hao Wen's eyelids twitched, and he winked at the person next to him, after controlling Ye Zichen.

He walked in front of Dongfang Wenyi.

"Are you Dongfangxiong's grandson?"

"Is Dongfangxiong your name?"

Dongfang Wenyi raised his eyebrows.

Dongfang Xiong is the old patriarch of their Dongfang family and also his grandfather. It can be said that when the title of Dongfangxiong is mentioned in the imperial capital, everyone will give three points of thin noodles.

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be?" Hao Wen slapped Dongfang Wenyi's face and said, "Whether you are from the Dongfang family or not, remember, you are in my hands now."

"you… "

"Ok?"

Before Dongfang Wenyi could say anything, Hao Wen put the gun on his temple.

"Young Master Dongfang, if you want to suffer, don't you understand? You don't understand that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, don't you?"

Dongfang Wenyi stared at him with slanted eyes, his eyes were like a lone wolf, full of anger that could not be concealed.

"Yo yo yo, are you angry?"

Hao Wen raised his hand and patted Dongfang Wenyi's face twice, and made a gesture to the younger brother next to him.

"Let Young Master Dongfang relax."

boom.

The younger brother beside him greeted Dongfang Wenyi with a punch. The two strong men he brought struggled to get up, but Hao Wen's people suppressed them.

"Hao Wen, don't mistake yourself."

Ye Zichen's eyes flashed gloomy and cold, Hao Wen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"What's the matter? In this old man is the sky, do you think you can make any waves?"

Indeed, the dozen or so younger brothers in Hao Wen's hands each have guns, and he has arrogant capital in the face of the defenseless Ye Chen and others.

but…

"Mr. Hao, put down the gun."

The man who had been controlling the two strong men brought by Dongfang Wenyi suddenly pointed the muzzle of the pistol at Hao Wen.

"Liu, what are you doing?"

"Six your grandma six."

Xiao Liu raised his gun and walked in front of Hao Wen, raising his hand and slapped him.

"Who do you see grandpa?"

Xiao Liu forcefully tore off the mask on his face, Hao Wen was startled when he saw the person in front of him.

"Li Minghu."

"Do you recognize who Lao Tzu is?"

popping.

After clapping their hands, half of Hao Wen's younger brothers pointed their guns at the others.

After a while, Hao Wen's men were all uniform.

Dongfang Wenyi was stunned for a moment, why suddenly someone turned against the water.

You can see this...

Licking his lips, he walked in front of Hao Wen, flicking his hand to make a mouth.

"Made, dare to beat Lao Tzu?"

boom.

He kicked him up, and Hao Wen directly made him kneel on the ground.

"Let you beat Lao Tzu, let you beat Lao Tzu..."

Dongfang Wenyi competed with Hao Wen, and Ye Zichen also twisted his shoulders and walked to Li Minghu with a smile.

"Brother Hu, it's been hard for you to be an undercover agent for so long."

"Hey, let's do it if we can make money." Li Minghu grinned and said, "But you and Mr. Xiao are really good match, and you're lavish enough. There's one thing I don't understand about Tiger, I've been undercover here for several days. , why did you take action and let me deliberately reveal the news to him."

"Try the one over there..."

Ye Zichen glanced at Dongfang Wenyi, and Li Minghu touched his bald head.

"Hey, I don't understand you fickle tigers."

"Haha, Brother Hu can just collect the money with peace of mind."

"That's right, I'll pay for the tiger with peace of mind. Hey, I've had a good fortune for the tiger recently, but thanks to you and Mr. Xiao, you two allowed the tiger to rest for a while."

Li Minghu rubbed his bald head with a smirk. Hao Wen almost kicked Dongfang Wenyi to death. In order to avoid death, Ye Zichen hurried over.

"Okay, Young Master Dongfang, don't fight, we have to take responsibility if we kill you later."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for Young Master Ye, you still wanted him to be useful, I really wouldn't care about killing him."

Dongfang Wenyi snorted coldly, Mad, when he was so old, he let his father beat him.

Today, this grandson actually gave this grandson a slap in the face.

"Okay, don't be angry."

Patting Dongfang Wenyi on the shoulder twice, Ye Zichen squatted beside Hao Wen.

"Grandson, I want to play with Lao Tzu, but you are still too young."

Returning the words intact, Hao Wen spit out blood and scolded while gritting his teeth.

"Yiyechen, you'd better not touch me."

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it!"

"You thought that Bai Dahai gave you the jewelry willingly, but I gave it to me. If you don't want an accident, let me go, or else..."

In front of Hao Wen, Ye Zichen took out his mobile phone and called Bai Dahai.

"White Sea..."

"Young Master Ye, what's the matter!"

In an instant, Hao Wen's face was ashen.

"Bai Dahai, you betrayed Lao Tzu, you don't want your wife and daughter to live!"

Hao Wen shouted hoarsely. After Ye Zichen comforted Bai Dahai, he hung up the phone and dialed Xiao Hai's number.

"Brother Hai, what's going on with you?"

"Bai Dahai's wife and daughter have been rescued by me, and now they are in the Xiao family..."

Raising his eyebrows at Hao Wen with a chuckle, and looking at his sluggish appearance, Ye Zichen hung up Xiao Hai's phone and patted him on the face.

"Hao Wen, play with me, you're still too young."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked it next to Dongfang Wenyi.

"Take it to you, leave it alive, and tell the outside that Hao Wen is in my hands, I want him, and let the people behind him come to me."