"This is the boy?"

The man in black sweat pointed to ye Ziheng and asked.

"Yes, that's the little bastard!"

Yang Huo hasn't spoken yet, Li Gaixing can't wait to point to ye Ziheng and shout.

The man in black glanced at ye Ziheng and saw that he was as skinny as a wood, with a sneer on his face.

"Fourth, I'll give it to you. Don't start too hard, or I'll have to pay for my medical expenses when I'm disabled."

The big man behind the big man in black slowly walked to ye Ziheng's front, with a sneer on his face.

"Small fart child, or you just give up, or I can't stop. I slapped you to cry and made you lose face in front of so many people. That's not good."

Big man laughs to say, did not put ye Ziheng in the eye at all.

It seems to me that ye Ziheng is just a young fart kid. This kid with small arms and legs, let alone hit people, doesn't even scare people.

Even Lin ya, not far away, was a little flustered after seeing this scene.

Ye Ziheng saw a scene of thirty fights at the beginning, but ye Ziheng was only fighting a group of 15-6-year-old kids, but now his opponent is changing into four adult men, and he is still that kind of big adult man, which really worries Lin ya, whether ye Ziheng can beat them or not.

"Are you sure you can fix me?"

Ye Ziheng raised his head and looked at his adult man, with a faint smile on his face.

"Ye Ziheng, do you have a brain in your mother's head? When it comes to this, you will pretend to be forced!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Only when someone with strength pretends to be a bully can he be called a bully. When someone like him has no strength, he can only be called a fool."

"Yes, yes, he's a fucking fool!"

……

As soon as ye Ziheng's voice fell, Yang Huo and other people's anger and ridicule came to him. He felt that ye Ziheng was a fool. When it was time, he dared to pretend to be a fool.

Even the big man standing in front of Ye Ziheng could not help laughing for a long time after hearing ye Ziheng's "heroic words and ambitions".

"Boy, it's very interesting. I can make you happy. Come on. I'll give you a move today. Come on, fight in my face."

The big man pointed to his face and said to ye Ziheng with a sneer.

But ye Ziheng also smiled gently. He didn't refuse the chance given by the big man. He raised his hand and slapped it directly.

"Pa!"

A crisp and loud slap fell heavily on the big man's face.

In the next second, Dahan's big face plate, which used to be giggling, began to twist gradually. A trace of blood flowed out of his mouth with saliva, and even a tooth flew out directly.

Then, the big man's body made a 360 degree rotation in the air, and the smile on his face became painful.

"Poo Tong!"

The big man's body fell heavily on the ground, but he didn't move any more.

There is a trace of blood on his mouth, and a big red palm mark on his face, which is undoubtedly the palm mark of Ye Ziheng.

"He seems to be knocked unconscious by me. Am I heavy handed?"

Ye Ziheng suddenly asked, with a very sorry look on his face. At this moment, the whole audience was quiet.