"Hey, this beauty, it seems that you don't give face."
While Ye Shi was thinking about Mo Zihan's revenge, a frivolous voice came.
Ye Shi looked over and saw several people come over. The first one, dyed with yellow hair, looked like a yellow Turkey.
There was a woman beside him. She looked good, but she felt heavier in makeup. On the whole, she was a little beauty.
The woman was holding a yellow haired arm, which was called a deser, and her head was about to rise to the sky.
There were eight people behind Huang Mao. The others looked like little brothers. There was only one man, who was just thrown aside by Bai Jiao.
The man glanced around: "what about the white hair? Shit, there are more people than brother Huang. If he didn't run fast, brother Huang could beat out his Xiang."
Ye Shi couldn't help shaking his head. These people, that is, ordinary gangsters, which eye of yours sees that you are stronger than Bai Jiao. If Bai Jiao didn't want to quarrel with you, he would kill you all alone.
Huang Mao also looked around and couldn't see Bai Jiao, but his eyes were on Mo Zihan and Su Xiaoyu.
Over the years, I haven't seen such a beautiful girl in Weiwu city. It's really beautiful. Huang Mao secretly compared the first beauty in Weiwu city with the two, and found that he couldn't compare with them at all.
What's going on? How can there be two immortals in this small mighty city? God really helps me.
What's the meaning of seeing the color? At this time, Huang Mao was obsessed with the color. He didn't expect that such a beauty would dare to come out without a flower escort?
And in front of these two people, obviously more fearless, that proves that these two women also have their own dependence, but Huang Mao doesn't want this at this time.
"Two beauties, my name is Huang Youfa. I covered this scene. How about giving face and having a drink in the box?"
Huang Youfa is proud. In this field, no one dares not to give himself face. If he doesn't give face, the younger brother behind him can teach each other how to be a man every minute.
Besides, as long as you enter the box, it's easy to do. I believe these two women dare not refuse to intimidate with their own medicine.
Huang Mao also thinks very well.
However, Mo Zihan just glanced at him lightly: "a little yellow hair, dare to stab me at first. I'm in a bad mood now. You'd better not provoke me, otherwise you can't bear it."
It's impossible for people like Mo Zihan to do it directly with ordinary people. After all, if they reach the level of Mo Zihan, they can easily fight a division.
So there are some rules above, but it's not that you can't do it at all. If the other party moves first, just blow him directly.
After all, the cultivator is also a person. If the other party really goes too far and doesn't do it at that time, it will be a failure to be a person.
The zodiac team is only in charge of those practitioners who have no reason to kill innocent people. They still don't care about such things as people looking for death.
As soon as Huang Mao heard Mo Zihan speak, his face immediately pulled down: "Oh, so you don't give me face, and you don't ask. Who dares to have a stab with me around here."
"I dare say that yellow hair gives you courage, doesn't it?" When Huang Youfa installed it there, a voice came from behind.
"Which King... Ouch, isn't this our Lord Wu? No, no, you look at me, these people... "
Huang Mao was about to turn back and scold. As soon as he turned back and saw Wu pangzi, his face immediately turned into a smiling face, and then greeted him.
Wu pangzi just danced with some girls. He was proud. When he came down, he found that it was surrounded, so he came and shouted to Huang Mao directly.
That is, he shouted in time. If Huang Mao dares to win again, Mo Zihan and Su Xiaoyu teach him not to be a man every minute.
Wu pangzi snorted coldly and took a few steps forward: "this is my eldest brother, you boy. You are really annoying."
"Oh, look, you see, you guys are not here. The flood washed the Dragon King temple. The family doesn't know each other anymore."
"Who's with your family? Get away." Mo Zihan said angrily.
The yellow hair in front of him is a bully, and he has to come here to beep.
Huang Mao immediately nodded: "get it, then I'll go."
With that, he stepped back a few steps and took people out, but he looked back at fat Wu when he went far away.
"Shit, why didn't you die this time? The dead fat man is really good. He almost died three years ago, but he got all his wealth. He almost broke his property this year, but he came back to life again."
"Brother Huang, we..."
"Remember, we at the bottom can't fight those with capital. We can't afford to provoke this fat Wu. Let's go." Huang Mao patted his men on the face and led the team away.
It was Ye Shiyuan who heard this and sneered. Fortunately, the yellow hair was sensible. At this time, he took the initiative to leave.
If he dares to have any bad thoughts again, Gao Cheng doesn't mind doing it directly.
"Brother ye, see, in this mighty city, as long as I report the name of Wu pangzi, people will still give me some face. Even Ma Zhai will give me some thin noodles before."
"Oh." Ye Shi didn't expect that this fat man had a wide range of contacts. You know, before Ma Zhai died, he was a big man in the underground Jianghu here. How can fat Wu reach him?
Although Wu pangzi is the richest group in this powerful city, he still lags behind Ma Zhai in his identity.
"You don't know. I gave him two rare treasures. If it weren't for that treasure, I wouldn't fall into people's eyes." Wu pangzi has some self-knowledge.
"Rare treasure, ha ha, you still know how to use two treasures to protect you in exchange for Ma Zhai. But speaking of it, no one can protect you this time, right? Ma Zhai is dead. "
Ye Shi was speechless. He killed Ma Zhai, but he broke the power behind Wu pangzi.
"It's all right. His sons and left and right Dharma protectors are very familiar with me. Now even if they are scuffling, they won't come to trouble me. No matter who wins in the future, I can take care of it." Fat Wu is very familiar with this matter.
"But there is no good treasure. Four years ago, I was a man of the moment. I don't know. I went to a magical place at that time."
Ye Shi didn't take it seriously, but took a sip of wine: "how magical?"
The fat man looked around: "desert palace."
Poof.