Chapter 5642

"Boy, you are crazy. You don't have a good look at any play, but you will come to see the play of chopping people. Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you just break in. Say, what are you doing here? Is it really to block men's wealth? "

Brother Mao Xiong looked up and down at ye Wuwu. He shook his face three times. In addition, he had a watermelon knife in his hand. He was a butcher who killed pigs.

This pair of male ferocious appearance, the average person sees in the heart all have to shake three shake.

However, brother Mao did not dare to act rashly. Instead, he was somewhat on guard.

Brother Mao Xiong looks at Ye Wuqian. He looks at Ye Wuqian with a calm look. He cocks his legs and grins at his mouth. He is awe inspiring and cautious. Instead of saying anything, he gives a warning, implying that ye Wuque will leave by himself, as long as he does not block the way of money.

Although Ye Wuqian has a scholarly spirit, his calm attitude is not easy to imitate.

It can be seen that brother Mao Xiong is a spectator of the casinos. It can be said that he has read countless people.

The so-called master of art is bold. He doesn't have the courage and self-confidence when he is free. Brother Mao Xiong thinks that ye Wuqian is probably an expert.

He didn't want to fight with ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuqian waved his hand and said very simply: "I said, I just came to see the opera, and I never wanted to block your financial way.

However, the scum of Zhen Zhizhuo is quite right. His failure tonight is really because of me, but my duty is that I have to.

If he hadn't been for me, he would have got a lot of money tonight. If you think I'm blocking your way of getting rich, I have nothing to say

Ye Wuque, a casual stall hand, reached into his pocket to feel.

This scene was seen by a yellow haired monkey's cheek who was nearest to him. He was nervous and pointed at Ye Wuqian with his baseball bat in his hand. He said nervously, "you, don't move. What do you want to do?"

"Don't be nervous. I just want a cigarette." Ye Wuque chuckled.

He also ignored the little yellow haired gangster, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and spat out a cigarette ring: "eh? You go on, don't care about me. I'm really just a spectator.

Even if you kill that scum, I'll just have a look at it. It won't hinder you.

But if you think I'm really in the way of your fortune, come and fight me. I'm here

Ye Wuque sneers, the possibility of smoke around in front of his eyes, adding a bit of mysterious, profound and extraordinary feeling.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Dare you be so arrogant when we are rich?"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

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A few younger brothers are very angry, one after another scolded, one by one angry eyebrows, they are really infuriated by the attitude of Ye Wuque.

At present, this bastard is even more underworld than us. He is more arrogant than some of the elder brothers who are paid for protection. He is so angry that he wants to kill this bastard.

Stop it The flesh on Mao bear's face trembled. He held out the watermelon knife in his hand to block several eager younger brothers. He looked at Ye Wuqian coldly and said, "this friend, the gratitude and resentment between you and Zhen Zhizhuo has nothing to do with us. We don't want to ask.

However, we have been looking for this son of a bitch for several days. We finally caught him today. Naturally, we have to ask for an explanation. Friend, you are not suitable here. Could you please move to another place? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll hurt my friend by mistake

The smile on Ye Wuqi's face did not decrease. He nestled comfortably in the sofa. He disdained to take a look at the bear with a watermelon knife and said lazily, "did you hurt me by mistake? It's not that I underestimate you. You guys don't have that ability yet.

Are you going to let me go?

I'm sorry, I don't like to be told. I'm here to watch, you can continue, rest assured that as long as you don't disturb me, I will never hinder you.

After all, I don't like Zhen Zhizhuo at all. I won't save him unless my head is in the water. "

Ye Wuque's voice hasn't dropped yet. Zhen Zhizhuo gritted his teeth and pointed at ye Wuque and called out: "ye Wuque, what do you mean? Have you forgotten your promise? Are you going to die? So you don't want that. I tell you, if I die here today, it will be all over the world tomorrow morning. "

The expression on Zhen Zhizhuo's face has three points of grievance, three points of threat, three points of prayer and hope. His expression and action are in place, and his ability to steer in the wind is really powerful.

At the moment, he is using all his heart and mind to try to stir up the fight between Ye Wuxiang and Mao Xiong, so as to benefit himself and save himself.

Ye Wuqi is stunned. His eyes are sharp. He stares at Zhen Zhizhuo tightly. The breath on the whole person is dangerous.

At the moment, he couldn't tell whether Zhen Zhizhuo said this, whether it was self-help or there was such a thing. He really left behind. At the moment, there was no way to take it all out as a weight.Zhen Zhizhuo, a schemer like Zhen Zhizhuo, is extremely careful about eating garbage from women's meals. He is very likely to have a second hand.

"What? What commitment? What are you talking about? I warn you not to fool around, or the knife in my hand will not grow eyes

Mao bear looks at Zhen Zhizhuo fiercely and looks at ye Wuwu. His hand holding the watermelon knife is tight, and his expression is alert.

"Ye Wuxiang, don't look at me like that. I have to. Without those backers, I would die today. Do you want to save me or not? You can choose by yourself. It's worth my life if I die. It's worth stinking the reputation of a big lady.

When Zhen Zhizhuo finished, he quickly avoided ye Wumian's eyes, because those two eyes were too sharp, a pair of eyes were stabbed, tears filled his eyes, and he was frightened.

"Scum, then I'll settle the account with you myself!" Ye Wu's face sank, but he didn't want to take the risk.

Zhen Zhuo's sword was thrown on his neck by Zhen Zhuo.

The sharp blade cuts through Zhen Zhizhuo's skin, and blood slowly oozes out. The cold air invades Zhen Zhizhuo's body along the blade, which makes Zhen Zhizhuo feel cold all over his body and his heart pounding wildly.

"My friend, I advise you not to meddle in this matter, this scum today we have to decide." Mao bear looks at ye wukuo.

"Ye Wuwei, what are you still hesitating about? Think about it... "

"Shut up! If you dare to say more than half a word, I'll kill you!"

Zhen Zhizhuo also wanted to say something. He was punched hard by a man beside him, and his stomach rolled and tangled. The pain made him unable to breathe.

Zhen Zhizhuo hums for a while, subconsciously he is about to bend down. However, the cold stabbing pain from his neck makes him dare not make any movement. He has to bear it and let the saliva flow down his mouth.

Because the blade is on his neck. If he is careless, he will be cut into the great artery of the neck, or even the result of his head being changed.

Ye Wuqi took another puff of smoke and gently pressed the cigarette out on the tea table. He said in a domineering way: "elder brothers, do you hear me? Now I have something to do with this scum, so this scum can't give you.

No matter what kind of resentment you had before, wait until I've dealt with it. Now you go. Don't let me ask you to leave. "