C7

Seeing Ye Zheng striding over, the three men in black didn't mind.

The leader, a tall man, waved his hand impatiently. "It has nothing to do with you. The three of us are asking about a little security guard with the surname Ye. "

"What can I do for you?"

Ye Zheng smiled as he looked at them.

The three men in black looked at each other in surprise.

Xiao Er Gongzi suffered a loss at Ye Zheng's side, he sent a few teams to investigate Ye Zheng's whereabouts, preparing to get back at him, and take care of this reckless security guard.

The three people could not believe that Ye Zheng actually did not run away, but directly admitted his identity with a swagger.

"What can I do for you?"

Ye Zheng asked again.

Two of them grabbed onto Ye Zheng's shoulders, while the third raised up a fist, preparing to punch Ye Zheng in both his ribs and abdomen.

This was a hooligan's commonly used sneak attack technique: Two people took control of the victim while the other one took the hit head on.

In reality, according to Second Young Master Xiao's instructions, they only needed to gather information and not fight with Ye Zheng head on.

However, seeing how arrogant Ye Zheng was, they couldn't help but take action.

They knew that the Second Young Master Xiao and his two bodyguards had met with misfortune at Ye Zheng's place, but they were not there yet, so they did not know about Ye Zheng's fighting strength. They thought that at most, he would be a brave fool, and that as long as the three of them cooperated, they would be able to take him down, which could be considered to be "completing the mission" at Second Young Master Xiao.

The reward couldn't be lacking.

But they were all wrong.

Ye Zheng's movement technique was like a ghost, passing through the three of them.

Two of the men grabbing at their shoulders missed, and a third hit the air with his fist.

The three men in black froze, cold sweat trickling down their foreheads.

Ye Zheng smiled as he stretched out his right hand. Twelve buttons fell to the ground like rain.

The instant that Ye Zheng swept past their eyes, he had actually ripped off the button on his opponent's shirt.

This kind of speed had already surpassed the understanding of the three black-clothed men. They knew that if Ye Zheng had a sharp weapon in his hand, the three would already be struggling on the ground as if they were big fishes that had been cut open.

What they didn't know was that even if Ye Zheng didn't use a sharp weapon, he could still break their liver and spleen in that instant through their muscles and bones.

The leader of the men in black said hoarsely, "We admit defeat, brother. Goodbye."

He waved his hand, signaling his two companions to leave together.

"Wait."

Ye Zheng's voice wasn't loud, but in the ears of the three black-clothed men, it was as if thunder had exploded.

Ye Zheng was still smiling merrily, like an old wolf without ears, he looked at the man in the lead and asked: "Was it you who slapped my friend just now?"

The leader of the black-clothed men looked at Yi Shijiu, he could not understand, how could this useless brat be this Evil God's "friend"?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied, "Just now, I was too impatient and impulsive. Brother, please forgive me."

"Two choices: first, I will slap each of you in the face, and you will both be fine, we will not owe each other anything. second, go ahead, I will chase after them and break both of your arms and legs, rolling on the ground like balls of dung."

Ye Zheng said very patiently.

"Ye-dage, they already learned their lesson. Just spare them."

Yi Shijiu advised from the side.

He didn't want Ye Zheng to get into big trouble again.

Ye Zheng was obviously very confident.

The three men in black looked at each other. They were all crude people with simple brains, but knowing that Ye Zheng had such skills and skills, they were definitely not bluffing.

The leader held on to his pride, his voice already trembling: "Us three brothers are all small jobs, apologize to your friends, and leave a few hundred dollars to buy nutrition products, you don't have to kill all of them, Xiao Er Gongzi …"

The leader of the black-clothed men was startled, he extended his hand to block, he did not expect Ye Zheng to suddenly change direction at such a high speed, his fist turning into a slap, slanted upwards, and slapped his left cheek.

No one could describe the speed of this slap, nor could anyone imagine the power of this slap.

"Pah!"

With a dull thud, the leader of the men in black took off his feet from the ground and spun 360 degrees in the air like a top. With a thump, he fell into the grass and became unconscious.

Later, when he told people about it, he would describe it as: "Good heavens, this Ye guy's face is like I'm standing on the back of a pickup truck, driving at a high speed of 120 kilometers an hour, and then hitting my face against the oncoming bar... He showed mercy in the end. I reckon that if he really wanted to kill someone, he could pull out my brain! "

Upon seeing their leader's fate, the two companions were so frightened that their bodies trembled like sieve chaff.

Ye Zheng looked at them and smiled. "It's your turn.

A man in black suddenly realized what was going on. He slapped his own face fiercely. After dozens of slaps, his face was swollen.

The other person beat himself up and said, "I deserve to die! I'm relying on my power to bully people! "I deserve it …"

"Let's go."

Seeing the two of them cutting themselves in, Ye Zheng sighed, his spirits raised.

The two men in black jumped up as if they had received a pardon, and tried to run away. Ye Zheng reminded them, "You guys are too ungrateful, bring your leader along."

Seeing two black clothed men supporting their boss and fleeing, Ye Zheng turned to look at Yi Shijiu and asked, "Are you alright?"

"You …"

Yi Shijiu's face at the side was slightly swollen. He looked at Ye Zheng, grateful, yet afraid of the consequences.

"Is it almost time to leave work? If you're not afraid, why don't you come with me and have a drink? "

Ye Zheng asked.

"It's almost time. There's still a quarter of an hour left."

Yi Shijiu replied. When he saw Ye Zheng's domineering attitude, he could not help but change his mind, and threw his fear of the rich to the back of his mind. "If Big Brother Ye does not mind, let's go drink."

In the beginning, Yi Shijiu called Ye Zheng "Brother Ye".

Now, she had unconsciously changed her way of addressing him as "Brother Ye".

"Yi Shijiu, you little brat, why don't you stand guard properly and chat casually here …"

The supervisor's scolding came from behind him.

The fat supervisor walked over aggressively, and still wanted to tell Yi Shijiu something that would be hard to listen to. Seeing Ye Zheng standing together with him, he couldn't help but hold back the words that he wanted to say.

"He's almost off work. Come out for a walk with me."

Ye Zheng said to the supervisor.

"You … You still dare to linger here? "

The supervisor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Anyway, the cement road here is not built by the Xiao Family."