Chapter 431 Can one person beat hundreds of people?
If ordinary people see such a frightening battle and receive severe threats and warnings, they will never dare to approach and cause trouble. They would rather stay away from it for fear of getting themselves into trouble.
But this handsome young man decided to pass by here, as if the hundreds of people in front of him were just decorations and not something to be afraid of.
Knowing clearly that there are tigers in the mountains, we prefer to go to the Tiger Mountains!
This kind of person is either a fool or a lunatic.
Otherwise, he is an invincible Ultraman.
Which one is he?
The gang members blocking the road didn't think much of it.
No matter if he is a lunatic or a fool, give him a good beating first and stretch his muscles by the way.
Among them, only Jin Maoqiang had a different reaction. As soon as he saw the young man start to move, his face turned pale with fear. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.
Brother Liang was stunned for a moment, then turned to Jin Maoqiang's back and asked, "Where are you going?"
Jin Maoqiang didn't even look back, he just said: "I have diarrhea, let's find a place to deal with it first!"
Before he finished speaking, the man had already turned into a small alley next to him, looking really in a hurry.
One of the younger brothers brought by Jin Maoqiang suddenly started running away, shouting: "Brother Qiang, wait for me, I can't hold it in anymore!"
The two guys, one behind the other, ran very fast and disappeared in an instant, and no one else could react.
Brother Liang threw away the cigarette butt and muttered: "These two idiots are running in the wrong direction. The toilet is over here!"
Little did they know that Jin Maoqiang was not looking for the toilet at all, but was running away with an excuse.
He didn't have time to explain patiently, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the younger brother he brought. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave after a few seconds, and would be beaten for no reason.
And the clever little brother obviously saw the trick and ran away with him. The ones who didn't leave were the real fools.
Who would have thought that the two words "night" that Jin Maoqiang just said had nothing to do with midnight snacks. What stuck in his mouth was actually a name.
Night, stars, universe!
——Yes, the young man walking from the street is Ye Xingyu who has just returned to Licheng from the imperial capital.
A master figure that makes Jin Maoqiang fear and admire at the same time.
He really wanted to have something to do with him, and he did not hesitate to please Yan Xiaoxi for it, but when he saw it, he was so frightened that his legs became weak and he just wanted to run away.
Seeing Ye Xingyu rushing forward alone, Jin Maoqiang panicked and quickly fled the scene in the name of Shit Escape.
He had a strong intuition in his heart that even if hundreds of brothers came together, they might not be able to stop Ye Xingyu alone.
It has to be said that Jin Maoqiang is very knowledgeable about current affairs and his premonitions are very accurate. As soon as he ran away, the bad guys blocking the way started to attack Ye Xingyu.
The laws of the empire stipulate that ancient warriors are not allowed to attack ordinary people at will, but if ordinary people take the initiative to provoke ancient warriors and launch attacks, then they deserve to be beaten to death.
In the Tianlong Empire, ancient warriors belong to the aristocratic class and are superior to others. Ordinary people should maintain due respect and are not allowed to verbally insult or take the initiative to offend.
Ye Xingyu ignored the warning and stepped forward, angering the gang members who blocked the street. Without thinking twice, these guys rolled up their sleeves, raised their fists, and rushed forward to hit someone.
Then, Ye Xingyu kicked him, and the two villains who waved their fists at him were kicked away.
"Nimabi, you are looking for death!" The few people following behind shouted angrily, speeding up and rushing forward, trying to beat Ye Xingyu to pieces.
As a result, he fell down as fast as he came. It was still a kick, but he kicked several people away at the same time.
"Damn, that's a tough idea! Brothers, come on together!"
Brother Liang, who was at the leader level, saw that the intruder was so fierce that several people could not handle it, so he immediately waved his hand and shouted to the younger brothers around him, asking them to launch a general attack together.
As the saying goes, people are emboldened when there are many people. Ye Xingyu's two consecutive kicks did not have the effect of shocking the whole audience. Instead, they completely angered the villains of Laojiumen. Coupled with Brother Liang's call, there were even more people.
He rushed forward to avenge the brothers who were beaten.
When underground gangs fight, it usually depends on which side has more people and what kind of equipment they have, and other things have no measurable value.
They saw that Ye Xingyu was alone and had no weapons in his hands. No matter how ruthless he was, could he beat hundreds of people?
As everyone knows, when an accomplished ancient warrior deals with an ordinary person with bare hands, he or she will simply kill them with blood and indiscriminately. As long as their physical strength is not exhausted, no matter how many people there are, they will not be able to get close to them.
After all, ancient warriors are a very small minority, accounting for a very small proportion among ordinary people. These street gangsters have never seen the scene of ancient warriors fighting against a hundred, so they are not afraid. Instead, they look like they have a chance to win, rushing to be the first and brave.
Come forward.
Looking at these idiots who didn't know how to live or die, Ye Xingyu smiled coldly, turned on the unparalleled mode, and punched and kicked like a ghost. He heard all kinds of screams incessantly, composing a symphony of pain.
In just a few blinks of an eye, all the guys who rushed up fell down, almost covering the sidewalk.
Ye Xingyu, on the other hand, was unscathed. Even his clothes were neat and not messy at all.
It seemed that it was easier for him to kill dozens of people than to kill a few mosquitoes with a wave of his hand.
The gang members who saw this scene were all dumbfounded. They didn't know what words to use to express their inner feelings. Even shouting "wo grass" three times was not enough to express the shock at this moment.
Jin Maoqiang did not run far. He and his clever boy hid in a small alley on the roadside, sneaking half of their heads out and witnessed Ye Xingyu's great power.
"The ancestors have blessed me, and the Buddha has appeared. Fortunately, I am clever..."
Jin Maoqiang clasped his hands together and muttered incoherent words. The expression on his face was one of fear, piety and, of course, happiness.
Ye Xingyu kept walking and continued to move forward. This time, no one dared to jump out and stop him. Everyone was like avoiding the god of plague. When they saw someone approaching, they quickly backed away to avoid annoying the other person.
Brother Liang, who almost flew into the sky when he was bragging just now, now lowered his eyebrows and showed no signs of being a big brother. Instead, he stood back and pulled a stupid younger brother in front of him, only daring to show half of his face.
Ye Xingyu didn't walk very fast, as if he were taking a walk, moving forward slowly along a straight line.
The dark crowd was like a lake broken by the bow of a boat, retreating to both sides to make way.
Until a man appeared in front of Ye Xingyu, standing with his hands behind his hands, blocking the way.
He was quite old, at least sixty years old, with a thin build, fleshless cheeks, slightly protruding eyes, and a lifeless face with no expression.
Ye Xingyu recognized this man, they had played mahjong together before, his surname was Pei, Xingjiu, he was known as "Jiu Ye" or "Nine Uncle" in the world, and it was he who founded the Laojiu Sect.