C1078 High and Cold Man's Trashed Color

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Shh!" An Gaohan had followed Capricorn Three Devils all the way to Grand Dominance Street. He did not make a move at the hotpot restaurant because of the frightening number of customers. He pointed at the window above him, and from inside came an extremely violent and violent chirping sound.

Ye Cheng was excited. He quietly climbed up to the window ledge and looked inside. There was no one in the living room. The sound of a woman was coming from the television.

Ye Cheng was the first to jump into the bathroom. The sound of running water came from within the bathroom. The bedroom door was closed. He gently pushed open the bathroom and saw a person standing inside the shower room.

An Gaohan followed him into the living room. He tried the handle of the bedroom. The door was locked.

Ye Cheng raised a finger and backed out of the bathroom. He comfortably sat on the sofa and enjoyed the excitement as he waited for the person in the bathroom to come out.

As always, An Gaohan stood guard at the exit. As he pulled open the bathroom door with his arms crossed, he quickly brushed past the man's back and entered the bathroom.

Feeling a gust of wind blow past his back, the man raised his head vigilantly and found a person sitting in the empty living room.

Ye Cheng turned his head and smiled mischievously at the man. The moment he took out his dagger, the ashtray on the tea table had already flown in front of his head.

"Wang Mao!?"

The man dodged the smoke vat and kicked Ye Cheng, who was on the sofa. When he heard Ye Cheng call out his name, Ye Zichen turned around and landed on the tea table. "Who are you?"

"Three Devils of Capricorn, where are the other two?"

"Humph!" Were you sent by them? "

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, while the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. Who sent you to kill Qiao RuBing? "

Wang Mao was stunned. "Doggie!" Just as the two words came out, the tip of his right foot pointed at Ye Cheng's chin.

Clap clap!

After a series of kicks from Wang Mao, Ye Cheng got up from the sofa. He blocked Wang Mao's legs and felt a slight tremor in his arms. This guy's kung fu was not bad.

Taking aim at this point, Ye Cheng kicked Wang Mao's calf without hesitation, knocking him to the ground. He flipped him over, grabbed his fist, and pushed his palm forward. The force behind his kick was pushed forward, and with a crack, Wang Mao's right wrist was twisted into a "V" shape, causing his entire palm to flip upwards.

"If you attack again, I'll cripple your other hand!" Ye Cheng stared at Wang Mao, revealing his white teeth. In a trance, a row of sharp fangs appeared, making people feel terrified.

"Who the hell are you?"

"One question, who wants to kill Qiao Rubing?!"

"You are Ye Cheng? "Ahhh!"

Ye Cheng increased the strength of his legs and used half of his strength. He stared at Wang Mao with a cold and sharp gaze, as if he would be killed if he were to say another word.

"I don't know, the boss accepted the mission!"

"Where is he?"

"The bar by the door!"

Under the heavy punch, Wang Mao was knocked unconscious on the floor. An Gaohan walked out of the bathroom and found two grease-covered guns and two boxes of bullets in the toilet tank.

"Notify the people there to come and take it in, I'm going to the bar at the entrance to meet Darktan."

"Darktan is mine!" He had a personal feud with the Three Capricorn Devils, and this was related to his reputation for a mission. Although the final mission ended perfectly, the Three Capricorn Devils had been escorted together on the way back, killing the prison guards and escaping. This had left a stain on the heart of the harshly critical An Gaohan.

Ye Cheng shrugged his shoulders and dashed out of the window. He sighed when he heard the muffled groans coming from behind him.

In the East China Sea, one could see tavern-like bars everywhere. There were many night stands at the entrance, especially during the summer heat, where almost every bar was packed with people, eating kebabs, drinking draft beer, carrying a girl of unknown name, joking and boasting was a way of life for East China Sea men. Maybe when they got home, they would be like rabbits when they saw their wives, but they were definitely wolves outside.

Ye Cheng squeezed his way through the crowd and entered the bar. There were no longer any tables available for him to sit at. The people standing followed the woman on the stage and exclaimed.

There were four or five women beside him, and more than half of the bottles on the table were already empty. The two were still drinking, their faces did not redden, and they did not even go to the toilet. They did not know if it was because they had a good alcohol tolerance or if there was a problem with their kidney function.

From time to time, when someone passed in front of him, they would glance at him. A few of them even went up to tease him, hoping to find someone to buy the wine, but of course, Ye Cheng would also tease them, which made the woman want to pull him into the bathroom to immediately get into a fight, or leave him a contact number, which would continue to be hung up in the future. After all, gold and handsome men were rarely seen.

Just as he was about to walk over, he was stopped by a middle-aged man. His lustful eyes floated down from the top to the bottom as he looked over An Gaohan, the pupils of his eyes were like an X-ray machine, able to see through people. If he really had this ability, then he would have already understood the size of An Gaohan's precious treasure.

"Little handsome brother, you're new. Come over to my place and have a look. We can discuss the price!"

"Go away!" It could be said to be the best amongst all men, and looked very soft, but everyone who knew him knew that this fellow was definitely a cold monster, and those who were in his sights felt that there was nothing to be gained from it.

The middle-aged man was still unwilling to give up. This was how a person behaved. The more aloof and beautiful they were, the more they wanted to provoke them. The result was that they would either be smashed to pieces or lose an arm and a leg, and regret for the rest of their lives.

A fat hand directly touched An Gaohan's private parts, and the feeling of his hand being filled with the bulging bag made the middle-aged man happy. Today, his luck was good, he had dragged his pants, the shape was perfect, and the size was not small, his mind was full of evil thoughts, causing the man to let out a laugh. "Don't worry, I will definitely make you feel very comfortable."

Ever since An Gaohan had entered the bar, Ye Sheng had noticed that he was being harassed by a middle-aged pervert, and an indescribable happiness filled his heart. Especially when he saw that someone had locked his private parts, he could not help but laugh, causing the woman beside him to feel a bit confused.

After Ye Cheng gave the money to the woman, he walked straight towards An Gaohan and placed one of his hands on the middle-aged man's shoulder. Uncle, what do you think of my people? "

In his eyes, Ye Cheng was not as gentle and beautiful as He Wei Han, but he still had an indescribable aura of a ruffian, and there was a hint of evil within his handsome aura. This kind of man should be very good at playing in bed.

"He's your friend, that's great. Let's play together. We're all adults, so there's no need to talk too much."

F * ck! "He actually ended up meeting a shameless person." Do I look like I do it? "Also, remove your hand from my body. It looks really annoying!"

The middle-aged man chuckled. It was unknown if he really didn't understand the warning, or if he felt that he had a chance of winning. Not only did he not move aside, he even played around with it. Don't be so stingy. I, ah! "You hit me!"

He gave a greeting and stood at a safe spot, watching as An Gaohan mercilessly took care of the middle-aged man. His black eyes glanced at the two people on the other side of the table, and one of them, a skinny man, glanced at them for a few moments before continuing to drink and play with the woman.

The few people brought by the middle-aged man rushed out of the room and joined the chaotic battle. The bar was not big to begin with, so when they started fighting, it was almost destructive.

Someone came out to take care of the situation, and the middle-aged man treated him as An Gao Han's helper. The chaos in the battlefield increased a lot, and Ye Cheng felt that it was not chaotic enough because it did not attract the interest of the other two. He looked at An Gao Han, and after their eyes met, they reached an agreement.

An Gaohan pulled up the middle-aged man on the ground, lifted him over his head, and threw him in front of Ye Cheng. Did this mean he was going to act like a bad person again?

"You, what are you doing?"

"Those who touch me are courting death." Ye Cheng caught the man and kicked him mercilessly, sending him flying down the stairs.

Two bodyguards or helpers rushed over, giving Ye Cheng a chance to get close to An Gaohan. The five of them blended together like gangsters, without any pattern, big and kicking, and rolled and crashed into Blackie and Tu Sen in the middle of the separation.

The woman's scream and the sound of the bottle shattering instantly exploded. Ye Cheng walked forward as if he did not see anyone. He grabbed the middle-aged man and threw a punch. Blood spurted out from his nose; his nose was probably broken.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to attack my people again, I'll cripple your little Jiji."

The middle-aged man had no time to say anything. His body was so limp that he could not even stand up straight. He could only keep nodding his head.

"Scram!"

The released middle-aged man slipped down the stairs and landed on the walkway. Ye Cheng glanced at him in disdain, then casually picked up a bottle of wine from the table and gulped down a few mouthfuls. Only when he discovered that someone was staring at him did he embarrassedly greet the two in front of him.

"Little brother, go slow!" Tu Sen suddenly shouted.

Ye Cheng turned around, looked at him in disdain and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You forgot something."

"What is it?"

"You drank our wine, destroyed our character, and even shattered so many bottles. Shouldn't you leave something behind?"

Ye Cheng laughed. He was here to extort people. Coincidentally, he couldn't find any reason to fight. Was this considered sending himself to the door? As he thought about this, He Gao Han, who had killed the three of them, ran up, grabbed Ye Sheng and ran.

With a swoosh, Tu Sen appeared in front of the two of them, blocking their path. He took a glance at An Gaohan, revealing a puzzled expression. " I think we met there. "

"Hey, big brother, now is not the time to strike up a conversation. He's mine, don't you see those people lying on the ground? If anyone dares to touch him, they'll just be making life difficult for me." Ye Cheng stuck out his chest as if he was really a pervert fighting for his lover.

Tu Sen extended his right hand towards Ye Cheng's chest. Ye Cheng, who was caught unprepared, was sent flying a few steps back. He leaned against the wall and widened his eyes in disbelief.

"You dare?"

"Tu Sen took a big step forward and grabbed Ye Cheng's neck." Not bad, it's not that easy to walk away like this. "

Ye Cheng was scared. He placed his hands on Tu Sen's wrists and asked timidly, "What do you want? We didn't offend you. "

"Big brother, how much do you think we should have?"

"One hundred thousand!"

"Did you hear that, boy? If you drink my wine and enter our private room, you will be paid a hundred thousand gold coins. "

"AHH!" "You are snatching away money, how can it be so expensive?"

Ye Cheng shouted loudly. He waved his fist and hit Tu Sen's body. It was as if he was scratching him.

"Not giving? Simple! I can see that your little lover's looks are pretty good, and even if you sell it, it will be worth more than a hundred thousand yuan. " Tu Sen laughed mischievously as he attacked An Gao Han who was standing to the side. He didn't expect the punch to miss.