Bald Qiang smiled on his face, so cold that it made people tremble.

He pinched his fingers and made a crackling sound.

"Boy, now you kneel down and beg for mercy, and then kneel out from here. Brother Qiang, I can spare your life. Otherwise..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Ye had already glanced at him, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a fly.

"You're too noisy."

"Okay! OK! Since you are looking for death, I will give you my wish, little brat, die!"

Brother Qiang's face was ferocious, and his coconut-sized fist hit Xiao Ye's head and hit him down.

The fists whizzed through the air, rubbing against the air, making a whistle. Many people looked at Xiao Ye with gloating, and some women were so scared that they closed their eyes.

"Xiao Ye!"

Xia Jinxi exclaimed, her face full of worry, but the next moment, her beautiful eyes instantly stared at the boss.

Brother Qiang's fist had not yet touched Xiao Ye's face, and Xiao Ye punched at the same time, faster than Brother Qiang's speed. People could only see a faint afterimage, facing Brother Qiang's fist, and then, with a "boom", Brother Qiang was instantly smashed out like a dead dog.

"boom--!"

There was another loud noise, and Brother Qiang knocked over a table ten meters away, covered his hand, and kept screaming.

"ah--!"

The fist was covered with blood, and even bones could be seen in some places. Everyone... were all stupid, and the entire restaurant gradually became silent, leaving only the bald strongman wailing.

"Brother Qiang...was beaten?"

That is the famous bald strong man in Jiangnan. He has countless brothers under his command and is well-known. But today, under the command of a young boy, he couldn't even get away with a single move and was knocked away... Who is this kid?

Unlike the shock and surprises of others, Xiao Ye has elegantly eaten the last piece of steak.

Then, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, stood up gracefully, and said to Xia Jinxi:

"Thank you, the steak is very good."

Then, in Xia Jinxi's dull eyes, he slowly walked towards Bald Qiang.

The bald man endured the pain and retreated repeatedly with horror.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Xiao Ye put his hands in his pockets, shrugged, and said carelessly:

"I said, break your hands, and only one is broken."

"Hiss~!"

Everyone was almost collapsed. Not only did they say that they had to cut off their hands, but they wanted to cut off their hands. This kid was too arrogant.

The most collapsed was the bald strongman. When was he forced into this situation?

Seeing Xiao Ye getting closer and closer, Bald Head Qiang's heart was cold. His subordinates were not around, and Yuanshui could not save the Neihuo!

But at this moment, his eyes glimpsed at a young man who had come down from the upstairs. When he saw him, his eyes lit up.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, save me quickly and save me!"

When everyone heard this, they looked up and suddenly burst into trouble.

"It's the young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Yan, I didn't expect that he would be here today."

"Who is Zhou Yan?"

I don’t know who asked such a question and was immediately despised by my companions.

"Are you an idiot? In Jiangnan, you don't know the young master of the Zhou family? Zhou Yan is a famous young hero in Jiangnan in recent years. He is only twenty-five years old, but he has used the influence of the Zhou family to build his own territory early and can eat on many roads in Jiangnan. It is said that his value is at least more than this number."

As he said that, the man stretched out five fingers.

The companion scratched his head.

"Fifty million? Not too much?"

The man rolled his eyes immediately and felt a little contempt.

"It's 500 million!"

"Damn it! I'm over 20 years old and I'm worth 500 million yuan? Damn, I can't make enough even if I make a hundred lives!"

These people were talking, Zhou Yan had already come downstairs, looking at the bald Qiang lying at his feet, he couldn't help frowning:

"Brother Qiang, why are you like this?"

Bald head pointed at Xiao Ye and said:

"It was him, he interrupted one hand and wanted to cut off my other hand. Mr. Zhou, you have to save me."

Zhou Yan looked in the direction that Bald Head Qiang pointed, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Can this young brat in front of him beat Bald Head Qiang?

However, he also knew that Bald Qiang could not make such a joke here, otherwise Bald Qiang's face would be lost.

Thinking of this, he patted Bald Qiang's shoulder and comforted:

"Brother Qiang, don't worry, I'm here today, no one can touch you."

As he said that, he put his hands in his pocket, facing Xiao Ye, and said lightly:

"Where are you from? You have good kung fu, and you can push Brother Qiang to this point."

Xiao Ye's face was cold and he didn't even look at him, but he walked straight towards Brother Qiang.

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. This kid is a little ignorant of politeness.

He took a step to the right, blocking the bald head and said:

"No matter where you came from, if you want to hurt someone in front of me, Zhou Yan, you'd better consider it. If you have to forgive others, give me some face. This matter will be over."

Xiao Ye then glanced at him faintly.

"I said, cut off his hands, give up now, do I want to save face?"

Zhou Yan sneered.

"I'll give you some face, you don't want it. Since that's the case, I can't blame me."

After saying that, he gave a wink at the two burly men beside him.

"Dakui, Erkui, give him some color."

As soon as Da Kui was about to move, Er Kui took the lead and reached out to block him.

"It's just a little kid, so we don't have to go together. One of me is enough."

Dakui chuckled.

"You guy, don't be too cruel. He is still a child, just teach him some lessons."

"knew."

Erkui licked his tongue, and his eyes were filled with beast-like eyes.

The bald man couldn't help but worry:

"Mr. Zhou, this kid is so hiding. He is very capable. Don't let his subordinates be too careless."

Zhou Yan pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled lightly:

"Brother Qiang, don't worry, both of my subordinates are masters who can fight against hundreds of people. They have worked as special forces soldiers. Just a year's salary, they will eat 30 million. What's the point of dealing with a little hairy child with some martial arts?"

"Hiss~!"

When the people around him heard that these two men were bodyguards, they had 30 million a year and immediately took a deep breath.

"My God, Mr. Zhou is really rich and has nowhere to spend it. Both bodyguards need 30 million?"

"What do you know? A real master can't buy it with money. Didn't you listen to Mr. Zhou? These two are all capable of fighting against a hundred people. They have that ability. Even a bald strongman is not enough to see in front of them."

"This kid must be dead this time, and the King of Hell can't save him."
Chapter completed!