He looked to be a middle-aged man with an aged face, dressed in ragged clothing. Although it could be seen that the clothes he wore should be the cleaning uniform of this building, due to several holes, what surprised Ye Haochen was that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man was emitting a strong inner force field.
Of course, only martial expert like Ye Haochen were able to detect it, so the surrounding ordinary people were naturally unable to.
The manager and security personnel turned to look and could not help but glare at him. The manager even said coldly, "What the f * ck are you pretending for? Go, go, and clean up at the same time. You old arm and old leg, if you get injured, we won't be able to afford it!"
This middle-aged man was indeed a cleaning attendant. To put it bluntly, he was just sweeping the floor. In the eyes of this manager and the surrounding people, a cleaning attendant naturally didn't have much ability. How could they be a match for a young man?
But, Ye Haochen knew, this person was not simple, you should not underestimate him. A few hundred years ago, when Wu Lin was in his prime, wasn't the Shaolin Temple's monk able to turn the tide and kill people with his eyes?
Of course, Ye Haochen also noticed that although this person's martial arts were high, he was definitely not as high as the God Slayer from back then.
The middle-aged man who was sweeping the floor heard the scornful cries of the guards and the surrounding people, but he completely ignored them. Originally, he was still quite a distance away from the crowd, but in an instant, he arrived in a flash, causing the spectators who were relatively close to him to jump in fright. The middle-aged man who was sweeping the floor heard the contemptuous cries of the guards and the surrounding people, but he completely ignored them.
However, this was after all, a place for ordinary people to enjoy themselves. Whether it was Ye Haochen or the middle-aged man sweeping the floor, they all knew that they couldn't fight too much here.
The middle aged man raised his hand and struck towards Ye Haochen, and when Ye Haochen casually grabbed his hand, the two of them started to hold hands.
The middle aged man was just cleaning up the place, he had long seen the crowd that was gathered here. When he saw Ye Haochen casually make a move and beat down so many people, he became even more interested, but he did not expect Ye Haochen to be a martial expert.
Only now during the battle with Ye Haochen did he feel regret, because he still had something very important to do. The moment he was exposed, all his efforts would be for naught.
However, he did not turn back to shoot, and since they had already started fighting, there was no reason for the middle-aged man to turn back. He immediately activated all of his Qi to block Ye Haochen, only to see that his forehead was starting to perspire, and when he looked at Ye Haochen again, his expression did not change, it was extremely relaxed.
After a round of sparring, Ye Haochen found out that the middle-aged man's Martial Stage was probably above that of a Level 7 Heroic Warrior, but he definitely had not broken through to the Heroic Realm.
However, this middle-aged man did not have the ability to detect Ye Haochen's Martial Stage at all. He could not help but angrily ask: "Who exactly are you?"
Ye Haochen laughed out loud: "I'm only here to play with my sister. Uncle, you're so old, why are you so hot-tempered?
The middle-aged man said angrily, "You're lying! How can an ordinary person be a match for me? Who the hell are you?"
From the onlookers' perspective, these two were just holding hands and didn't start a fight, but started chatting instead. Moreover, their conversation was so strange that the surrounding people were all astonished.
The manager was already in a bad mood, so when he saw this middle-aged man, he didn't dare to fight back. He walked over unhappily and slapped the man on the shoulder, saying, "You old thing, what are you doing here?"
However, just as his hand made contact with the middle-aged man, unexpectedly, there seemed to be a strong spring force that bounced his body five meters away and knocked him to the ground. He felt as if his bones were broken.
This scene stunned the surrounding people once again.
The surrounding people were all ordinary young men and women. Their thoughts were not that complicated. Although they had watched many wuxia dramas, they had never thought that in today's society, there would be such a wuxia expert with inner strength.
If he continued to fight, the middle-aged man was worried that his life was in danger, and he had more important matters to attend to, so he could only say, "Little brat, today I won't argue with you. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely let you know how powerful I am!"
After saying that, the middle aged man started to withdraw his hand, but how could he just withdraw it when he wanted to, Ye Haochen this brat grabbed onto his hand, and did not let go, but continued to smile merrily, and spoke gently: "Uncle, you and I can already be considered friends, since we are friends, from today onwards, do not do anything to harm your friends, if not, the friendship boat will be turned over no matter what you say."
The middle-aged man flew into a rage again and coldly said, "You!" However, he did not have the strength to speak anymore, because at the same time Ye Haochen spoke, he used a lot of strength in his palm and almost broke the hand that was pinching him, he grimaced in pain, his entire body was trembling, his forehead was perspiring profusely, a wise man does not eat what is good for him, he could only snort coldly: "Hmph, I will not go against you."
Hearing that, Ye Haochen released his hand, and laughed as before: "Uncle, go back to work, do your job, your job is to clean the ground, not to get people to fight."
The middle-aged man coldly snorted and turned around to leave. The surrounding people didn't know what had happened, but they could tell that this middle-aged man didn't dare to meddle in their business anymore.
Ye Haochen then laughed out loud at the crowd: "My friends, let's play whatever you need to play, society is so harmonious, life is so beautiful, you are still young, your temper shouldn't be so bad, we need to be harmonious, we need to be united, understand?"
The surrounding boys and girls could only nod due to the pressure and scattered in all directions. Even the girl with smoky makeup and her dozen or so accomplices all left dejectedly.
Liu Wushuang, this girl, had always been standing beside Ye Haochen. Seeing that these people were not Ye Haochen's match, she shouted in shock, "Wah! Ye Erdan, when did you become so good at fighting? No way, you have to teach me to fight too. "
Liu Wushuang said as she wrapped her hands around Ye Haochen's neck, entangling him. Such an inappropriate posture, causing Ye Haochen to not dare look straight at him, she anxiously turned her head and pushed Liu Wushuang away, "Your mission is to study hard, after you enter university, I might consider teaching you how to fight."
Ye Haochen only said that, he did not dare to teach this Stinky Girl martial arts, if not, this girl would definitely cause trouble.
Liu Wushuang did not continue to pester her, because she was very quickly attracted by another game. This was a type of fishing game, and was also very new.
Ye Haochen played with the little girl as he looked around the entire entertainment area, he did not see the middle-aged uncle, and accidentally, he realised that the surveillance cameras were ineffective. He was worried that the fight would be recorded, but now, he was worried that there was no point in worrying about it.
He was curious. For a large entertainment place like this, installing surveillance was a compulsory measure. Why did the surveillance here resemble decoration?
Before long, Liu Wushuang, this Stinky Girl, was tired of playing, and wanted to continue playing upstairs. She had played almost all of the video games on this floor, and running up to this floor, which was a large internet cafe attracted a lot of people as well.
While he was playing, he was suddenly patted on his back. Turning his head, it was actually Lin Xiaoxiao who he had not seen for a long time.
At the end of every year, as members of the police force, Lin Xiaoxiao and the rest were the busiest. All kinds of safety checks were naturally essential, and, the Spring Festival was a period where accidents happened frequently, which was also a consensus. It must be hard on Lin Xiaoxiao.
Before Ye Haochen could say anything, Lin Xiaoxiao said snappily, "You heartless fool, you've already been back for such a long time, why haven't you contacted me yet!"
Ye Haochen laughed, "My great beauty, you are so busy, how can I have the face to contact you?"
The first time she saw Lin Xiaoxiao, she had already known him. The first time she met him was in a restaurant across the street from Jiangzhou First Middle School. This big sister wanted to capture her and Big Brother Hao Chen, so from that time onwards, the little girl's impression of Lin Xiaoxiao was not very good.
Lin Xiaoxiao naturally knew that although Liu Wushuang was not Ye Haochen's sister, she was better than his sister, so she definitely could not offend Liu Wushuang, the Stinky Girl. Seeing the little girl was not happy with her, she immediately laughed and said: "Shuang Er, I just want to talk to your brother for a bit.
Liu Wushuang's eyes turned, and she immediately said: "No way, I'll buy at least five of them!"
Ye Haochen could not help but find it funny. He was the one who understood Liu Wushuang's style the most when she was in the Stinky Girl.
was helpless, she could only agree, and casually took out 200 yuan, and gave it to Liu Wushuang: "Shuang Er, this is a gift from big sister, take it and spend it!"
After coaxing the little girl, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly dragged Ye Haochen to the side and said softly: "Don't call me a fiancee. I'm wearing casual clothes, I have a mission."
Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's anxious expression and serious expression, Ye Haochen realized that the mission that Lin Xiaoxiao was about to complete must not be a simple one. He hastily asked: "What is it?"