C880 Arrogant Hong Thirteen

It had been a long time since Ye Cheng had received any similar threats from the East China Sea since the Black Tiger Army had first formed an alliance. At this moment, Ye Cheng seemed to have become that ignorant kid who had just arrived in the East China Sea. However, the present was different from the past.

The originally deafening electronic music of rock and roll abruptly came to a halt. The dreamy, intoxicated atmosphere was replaced by a sudden thick killing intent. The city men and women who were out of earshot were all somewhat afraid and curious as they watched from the sidelines.

"Don't be afraid, it's nothing." Regardless of fortune or misfortune, it seemed that he couldn't avoid it. After comforting Ning Luo Ling, Ye Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

"Be careful." Ning Luo Ling's eyes were watery like that of a little deer. Although he had full confidence in Ye Cheng, he couldn't help but to be worried for him. This was especially so after he turned around.

The person called Hong Thirteen was standing in the middle of the ten black men. His hair was glossy, and his slightly immature face was filled with a fearless young man. He wore a dark blue Tang suit with black cloth shoes on the flat bottom. He looked like a member of the Qing Gang in Shanghai during the Republic of China era.

"Did I drink too much? Why did I hear a mad dog bark just now?" When Ye Cheng turned around with a trace of laziness, he kept scratching his ears as if he really couldn't hear clearly.

No matter how the lights flickered, those city men and women who were afraid of the enemy's numbers saw the humiliation and anger displayed on the completely ruffian-like face of Hong Thirteen. It was no exaggeration to say that he was so angry that his face was crooked.

"If you are not from outside, then you must be crazy. On the surface of the East Sea, there is actually someone who dares to talk to me like this. He really doesn't know how to write the word death." Hong Lingtong pointed his finger at himself and said in an aggressive manner.

At the same time, the black man who had been taught a lesson by Ye Cheng had been helped up by Hong Thirteen. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and when the two girls saw him, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Who laughed?" Hong Thirteen's slender eyes slanted, his venomous gaze instantly locking onto the two little girls with dyed yellow hair and wearing short skirts.

After being shouted at by Hong Thirteen, the two little girls who had not seen much of the world immediately paled, their slender legs trembling. The people beside them were afraid that they wouldn't make it in time so they continuously retreated, isolating the two of them.

"Today, those who are not afraid of death are really one after the other. First, it's a reckless couple, and then it's you two silly girls." At the same time, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the white shirt underneath, and stopped in front of them.

When Hong Lingtong's feet came to a stop, the two little girls hugged each other as if they had seen a murderous demon.

Ye Cheng could feel Ning Luo Ling trembling in his arms. Like those little girls, Ning Luo Ling had never seen the real world before. He was scared out of his wits by a hoodlum like Hong Thirteen. He didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

"Don't be afraid, I told you, I'm here." Lightly holding Ning Luo Ling's shoulder, Ye Cheng's hand was soaked with her sweat. This little girl is just bullying me. If I really meet her, I'll be no different from a child.

"Speak, what were you laughing about just now?" Hong Lingtong did not even look at them properly. Although he was half a head shorter than the girl in high heels, his aura was still quite impressive. Tilting your head, eyes, and ears to listen.

The two girls were speechless, their teeth chattering.

"Is it useless for me to speak? I said, what were you laughing about?" Hong Thirteen roared, and even the microphones at the scene couldn't help but roar. The two little girls immediately collapsed on the ground, crying loudly.

Everyone's heart leaped to their throats, not daring to imagine what would happen next.

"I hate girls who cry the most. Originally, I was in high spirits tonight, I didn't expect …" Looking at the two crying girls on the ground, Hong Thirteen couldn't help but spit on the ground.

"Somebody, drag these two women to the back." Since their makeup had been changed, he would wash them thoroughly from top to bottom. Which one of you wants to go? " As Hong Thirteen spoke, the corner of his mouth curved into a vulgar smile.

Suddenly, five or six muscular men in black suits stood up and pulled up their pants at the same time.

The two crying girls were scared to death. They looked at the others for help, but they were already scared out of their wits. Other than backing off, they could only pretend that they didn't know each other.

Some people wanted to call the police, but just as they unlocked the phone and wanted to open it, they were pulled out by one of Hong Thirteen's men and thrown in front of him. Hong Thirteen ruthlessly stepped on them, and they also threw their phones out.

"You want to call the police? Even if those bastards came, what could they do to me? [You little brat, you want to be a hero and save two women at once? Hurry up and drag those two women in. Do whatever you want to do, but after exhausting them, they won't have the strength to cry anymore! " Hong Lingtong's foot stomped hard on the ground with a hideous expression.

Just when the six muscular men were grinning and wanted to drag the two women into their place, and when Ning Luo Ling closed his eyes and didn't dare to look, and just when everyone thought they could not escape this calamity, Ye Cheng made his move.

With a quick flash and a few lightning-fast punches, when everyone was unable to catch Ye Cheng's movements even with their eyes wide open, Ye Cheng had already knocked down the black-clothed men who were the accomplices of the tiger but could not see the use of them.

"Don't be afraid, just treat it as a nightmare." Ye Cheng elegantly squatted down and gently caressed the two girls who were on the verge of despair, who looked like eggs that were about to be peeled off. He then wiped away the remaining tears.

Hong Lingtong was dumbfounded. In his memories, there had never been a person whose speed had reached such a frightening level.

It was rumored that there was such a person, but could it be this average looking, yet slightly emaciated man in front of him?

"Alright, I'll help you!" Swiftly raising his leg, Hong Thirteen kicked into the air towards Ye Cheng, who was squatting with his back towards him.

He had originally thought that his opponent would dodge. He had been practicing this move for thirteen years. Although it wasn't at its peak, it was still extremely powerful. Even a large piece of limestone could be turned into dust and blown away by the wind.

However, Ye Cheng did not dodge. He did not even turn around and just formed a "V" with two of his fingers. Then, he easily clamped Hong Thirteen's heels.

"Damn it, you're courting death!" There was no time to be frightened in his heart, Hong Thirteen quickly flipped in the air, and at the same time, he punched out with both of his fists towards Ye Sheng, like two gigantic meteor hammers slamming down on his head. Hong Lingtong had always been conceited. First, he practiced leg techniques. Second, he used both fists.

He never would have thought that these conceited moves were only a game to Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng made a move and grabbed Hong Thirteen's head, while his other hand grabbed onto his lapel. With a tug, Hong Thirteen's entire attack instantly disintegrated.

In less than a minute, the one who was stepped on turned into the arrogant Hong Thirteen.

"Strange, where was that dog?" "Where did he go?" Ye Cheng's leather shoes swiveled a few times on Hong Thirteen's face. Hong Thirteen clenched his teeth, and vowed to retaliate.

Ah! With the flip of a kite and the exit of a vicious dog, Hong Thirteen's claws slashed towards Ye Cheng's legs. If touched, it would be no different from being caught in a trap with his legs broken.

"Be careful of Brother Ye!" Ning Luo Ling's worries were superfluous. Ye Cheng had already made his move when she was about to retaliate with his claws. At this moment, Hong Thirteen's neck was pressed against Ye Cheng's knees, both his hands were cut backwards by Ye Cheng, and he was unable to move.

When Ye Cheng made his move, not only was it fast, it was also sharp. More importantly, his moves were smooth and fluid, as if a skilled chef was beating up a cow. Everyone present couldn't help but want to clap.

"Spare my life, my good man. I have eyes, but I do not recognize Mt. Tai." Hong Lingtong's words no longer contained the arrogance he had a moment ago. All that was left was to kneel and plead for mercy.

"What, I can't hear you clearly, speak louder!" As Ye Cheng spoke, he winked at the two little girls who were still in a daze. The change was too fast, no matter how imaginative it was after zero, it was hard to imagine.

"I say, which underworld are these strong men from? I, Hong Thirteen, am blind, and have offended many people." Hong Thirteen still wanted to struggle and get up, but Ye Cheng was like a heavy weight, his neck was almost crushed by Ye Cheng's knees.

"You are blind, let me see!" Ye Cheng grabbed Hong Thirteen like he was holding a little chick.

"Aiya, not looking good is your problem, but coming out to scare people is your problem." Ye Cheng looked at him with disdain, then he sent a wild slap towards Hong Thirteen's emaciated face. In the blink of an eye, the rain-like palm landed on him, and Hong Lingtong couldn't even cry out in pain.

"Good. Han. Spare. Li!" Hong Lingtong was crying!

Everyone laughed, some of them even burst into tears. Those useless thugs were scared to death, they just stood there and didn't know what to do, some of them even wanted to laugh.

"Aiyo, who said just now that you hated crying the most? It was really a different story. Forget it, beating someone like you is really dirty of my hands. " Ye Cheng let go of them and walked over to the two little girls, helping them up.

"Are, are you Superman?" One of the girls asked timidly, looking a little embarrassed.

"I, am Superman the f * * k!" Ye Cheng's words gave rise to another round of laughter, and even Ning Luo Ling started to laugh.

The young man who was stepped on the ground by Hong Lingtong also stood up at this moment. His head was still buzzing from the pain and he was wobbling as he walked. Could it be a concussion?

However, just when Ye Cheng was about to claim the medical fees from Hong Thirteen, the dissatisfied Hong Thirteen actually pulled out a dagger from his sleeve. Just as he was about to say it, the cold dagger was about to stab into Ye Cheng's back.

A little trick!

With a roundhouse kick, Hong Thirteen was sent flying more than ten meters away by Ye Cheng. The flying dagger landed firmly in Ye Cheng's hand. With a teleportation, Ye Cheng pressed the tip of the dagger against Hong Thirteen's face, leaving an unforgettable scar.

Fresh blood flowed down from Hong Thirteen's face, and he was immediately scared to the point of wetting his pants …