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Yang Xinyi and Ye Yangyang were shocked when they reacted.
"Brother, be careful!"
"Ah Xiong, watch the back."
The two girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
On the other hand, Tangning next to her looked calm.
"Don't be so nervous, just calm down." Tang Ning crossed her arms and sat on the sofa, as if watching a movie.
"They all carry knives!" Ye Yangyang was so frightened that he almost cried.
She had just met her brother. What would she do if something happened to him?
"We call the police." Yang Xinyi took out her mobile phone.
Tangning grabbed her hand and said, "Don't worry, my cousin-in-law can deal with these rubbish with just one finger."
They didn't know that Tang Ning knew Ye Xiong's strength very well.
I remember when I was kidnapped by that monster, dozens of policemen had to be armed with live ammunition before they dared to deal with the monster. My brother-in-law killed him. Even my brother-in-law could kill such a monster, let alone these guys with their faces covered and hiding from the light.
Yang Xinyi had also heard about Ye Xiong's single-handed riot at Fuhua Hotel. He could defeat so many of He Haodong's men, so he was definitely not a simple person. Thinking about it this way, she felt at ease.
At the scene, Ye Yangyang was the most worried.
Whoosh!
The first ray of sword light struck down with a sharp sword wind.
Ye Xiong dodged sideways and locked the opponent's arm like lightning.
There was only a scratching sound, and the masked man's arm was immediately torn off. He grabbed his hand and blocked his body from the second knife that struck him.
hiss.
The second masked man slashed his brother with a knife.
While he was distracted, Ye Xiong flew up and kicked him in the stomach. He was kicked three to four meters away and knocked over several tables. He couldn't get up for a long time.
In less than five seconds, the two fierce masked men lost their ability to fight.
"Be tough, be careful."
Zhang Meng held the knife tightly and reminded the remaining two brothers.
Ye Xiong picked up a chair next to him and strode over.
The remaining two masked men had a tacit understanding and attacked together.
These two people obviously often work together and cooperate very well. It is really not that easy for ordinary experts to defeat them.
Unfortunately, they met Ye Xiong, a guy codenamed Death.
After only two moments of dodging, Ye Xiong hit them with the chair in his hand, until the chair fell apart before he walked towards the last masked face.
The last masked man is naturally Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng regretted it to death. He never expected that this time his opponent would be so strong. Four of his brothers had killed countless people in the south and north. No matter how skilled or ferocious they were, they were not ordinary gangsters.
No matter how much you compare, you don't know that you are vulnerable in front of him.
"Who are you?" Zhang Meng asked in shock.
"You don't even know who I am and you dare to come and bring people to chop me. I think your head is a little confused. Let me enlighten you!"
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he strode forward without any precautions.
Anyone who dares to attack a master with a knife like this is either a fool, or he is overconfident.
Obviously, Ye Xiong is the latter.
Zhang Meng gritted his teeth and struck hard with the machete in his hand.
His men were beaten like this. If he turned around and walked away, then he wouldn't be able to hang out on the road.
Moreover, he also has confidence in his own skills. In the past few years, the masters who have died under his sword have been either fifty or thirty. He does not believe that he has been immersed in sword skills for many years and can even beat an unarmed and undefended person.
Not winning.
However, reality slapped him hard.
His sword had barely made five cuts when the opponent's hand locked the wrist of his machete, snatched the sword off and put it on his neck.
Zhang Meng is a master of martial arts, and he knows how big the difference in strength is when the opponent seizes the sword while chasing and slashing at a high speed.
"Tell me, who sent you to kill me?" Ye Xiong asked coldly.
"Those who work in our profession will know what will happen to them sooner or later. If I betray my employer, how can I survive on the street in the future?" Although Zhang Meng was very scared, he still refused to answer.
"Do you think faith is more important, or life is more important?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"Of course it's faith..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiong suddenly took action with his right arm and locked his neck tightly.
"If you want to think clearly, roll your eyes." Ye Xiong exerted force on his hands.
Zhang Meng began to choke and his face turned red.
The pain and death caused by the loss of air and the squeezing of the neck made him feel the taste of walking towards death step by step.
The man in front of him always had a grimace on his face, and his hands showed no signs of stopping. All his actions showed that if Zhang Meng didn't tell the truth, he would really go to see the Lord of Hell.
What are you most afraid of in this life?
He is watching himself helplessly, walking towards death step by step.
Seeing that he was about to reach the edge of endurance, and the other party showed no sign of letting go, Zhang Meng couldn't bear it anymore and rolled his eyes desperately. Unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to even roll his eyes.
Seeing that he was about to die, his neck suddenly relaxed, and Zhang Meng gasped for air.
"You have five seconds to tell who your employer is," Ye Xiong said.
"Dong Xuan, Ye Yuandong's wife." Zhang Meng replied quickly.
Ye Xiong had long guessed that it was Dong Xuan who sent people to kill him. The reason why he asked just now was just to confirm.
"Death will save you, but living will not be less of a sin."
Ye Xiong made a sudden move, grabbed Zhang Meng's wrist, and twisted it hard.
His arm was directly twisted and dislocated. Zhang Meng was sweating profusely in pain, but he didn't even groan.
"I didn't expect that you are quite smart. Go back and tell that **** Dong Xuan. Sooner or later, I will bring a big cucumber back to settle the score with her. Get out."
Zhang Meng took four of his men, each of whom was injured, and rolled away.
At this time, Ye Yangyang hurried over and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just a joke." Ye Xiong smiled.
Tangning and Yang Xinyi also ran over.
Seeing that Tang Ning was not afraid at all, Ye Yangyang suddenly said angrily: "So you already knew that my brother's martial arts skills are great. Why didn't you tell me and made me worry in vain?"
"You are too stupid." Tangning cast a look of contempt at her and said with a smile: "If I hadn't known that my brother-in-law could fight, I would have sat so calmly and slapped my butt before they started fighting.
Slip away."
Ye Xiong sweated violently.
This sister-in-law is so heartless!
Yang Xinyi sweated violently.
What about my cousin’s moral integrity?
"Have you found out who sent people to kill you?" Yang Xinyi asked worriedly.
"Dong Xuan." Ye Xiong said coldly.
"Sure enough, it's her, this woman. Does she really want to kill us brothers and sisters?" Ye Yangyang said angrily.
"She thought that if she killed us, the Ye family's property would fall into her hands. This woman is really crazy about money." Ye Xiong thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "Yangyang, Dong Xuan will appear at the jewelry exhibition.
Exhibition venue?”
“She planned the entire jewelry exhibition, so she will naturally be there.
"Then we will settle the accounts with her over the years at the jewelry exhibition." Ye Xiong clenched his fists tightly.