Chapter 285

Ou Yaolin curled up in the corner as if he hadn't found these people at all. In fact, in the dark, he had already seen all these people's actions. These people usually make a living by begging. On weekdays, there is no danger of being scolded at most. However, Ou Yaolin is different.

Ou Yaolin is one of those who bet his life. Just a few days ago, he was really pressed by the car. Almost scrapped.

Fortunately, at that time, it was on the dirt road in the countryside, and after the rain, the soil was relatively loose, which survived.

However, after Ou Yaolin generally makes a move, a large amount of RMB will go into his pocket. This will also make those people more jealous. Subconsciously, they have regarded Ou Yaolin as an alternative existence.

Just yesterday, they had informed Ou Yaolin to move out of here.

But isn't this a joke? I don't think about who Ou Yaolin is and where these people can command. Previously, even when he was president of Huanyu international, Ou Yaolin didn't lower his head when facing those chairmen. Now I would bow my head in front of these little ruffians. This is a big joke.

Hearing the voices of these people, Ou Yaolin was not surprised by the honor or disgrace on his face. Moreover, even if he heard these people approaching slowly, Ou Yaolin still had no response.

"Isn't this guy really asleep?"

After all, these people are not thugs, just ordinary beggars. And in ordinary times, they are used to being bullied. When will you be a bad man?

So now, as we move forward, some of those people have begun to be afraid.

"Don't be afraid. Beat him up later. Let's talk about something else."

After slowly approaching, the eyes of these people all fell tightly on ou Yaolin.

He was breathing evenly at this time, and his body and face were in that state of sleep. Lying there quietly, like an innocent angel, there was no response.

"Go."

The middle-aged man who walked in front of them waved his hand. The people behind had already begun to walk cautiously towards Ou Yaolin.

"Well... I slept well..."

However, when they were ready to do it, Ou Yaolin suddenly sat up and stretched lazily. After sitting up straight, he looked at the group of people in front of him pretending to be very confused and asked, "what are you doing when you don't sleep in the middle of the night? Are you practicing?"

"I said you slept well here. Don't you know whose territory this is? Also, I heard that before, someone came here to warn you that you beat others. Boy, you are crazy."

When the middle-aged man looked at Ou Yaolin, he was not as afraid as others. At this age, I haven't seen anyone. Moreover, the boss behind him is not a vegetarian.

Ou Yaolin sat up cross legged, his little fingers digging in his ears, with disdain and indifference on his face.

Listening to the man testifying against his crime, Ou Yaolin said calmly: "the boy is not big or small, and there is no etiquette at all. It doesn't matter that no one taught him before. Now I'm here, so this is my territory. His boy was beaten because of his attitude. It's nothing."

Originally, these people were a little sympathetic to Ou Yaolin, but when they heard this guy's arrogant and ungrateful words, they immediately became angry one by one. I'm going to pick up the guy and rush up at him

However, seeing this scene, Ou Yaolin was unmoved.

But with a sweep of his eyes, he said calmly, "it's really not that I'm looking down on you. Even if all of you rush up, you may not be my opponent."

Speaking of this, Ou Yaolin pulled his coat hard in an instant. Suddenly exposed the pimple meat with abnormal fitness all over the body. Previously, Ou Yaolin had handled VIP in the fitness center. At that time, Ou Yaolin went back to the fitness center as long as he had nothing to do.

Although it's not possible to have the strength to fight Tyson, at least these pimples are real.

With a hard grip of the palm, the green tendons suddenly burst one after another. And even the biceps and triceps on the arm are ready to fight at this time.

After that, Ou Yaolin waved his fist, and a whistling wind roared past.

After a series of illusions flashed, the fist hit the man closest to him on the shoulder. He could not resist such speed and strength.

After a shiver, I even vaguely heard the crack of my shoulder blades.

And this is far from over. I only see that Ou Yaolin's fist is like a series of shots, one after another, falling in the same place on his shoulder... Just after a few times, the man who could barely resist has been deeply hurt by this bone fracture. Directly involved in the heart crack lung roar.

"Ah... Help..."

Just as his voice roared in pain, his body had not had time to respond. On his other shoulder, Ou Yaolin did the same thing.

Ou Yaolin's speed was too fast. Several punches in succession broke the man's shoulder blades in an instant. And after the palm moves down his body. It was even easier to grasp it on his knees.

After that, use a little force on your palm and pinch it with a clever force.

The joints of the man's two knees have been removed by Ou Yaolin.

After finishing these things, Ou Yaolin's palm loosened. The man was like a pool of mud, paralyzed directly on the ground. The palms can barely twitch, but the legs and feet seem to have completely lost consciousness. While constantly wailing, the appearance of struggling is even more shocking.