My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 152 Who Is The Boss (One more update, please recommend)
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This afternoon, I will take a car and return to Zhen-jiang.

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The barrel of the gun is on the body, full of deterrence.

But Ye Xuan acted carelessly.With an expression of indifference, he walked unscrupulously in front of everyone, with a cigarette in his mouth, a faint smile on his face, and he walked calmly.

soon.

Ye Xuan was taken to a remote hotel.

"Boss is waiting for you."

A man in a suit said sharply.

"Oh."

Ye Xuan nodded and smiled wryly.

This group of dogs compares to the real thing.

He walked into the hotel alone and came to a room guarded by bodyguards.

The bodyguard, with a stern face, cut like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, wearing a pair of sunglasses, glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, and said indifferently: "Sangbiao and the others sent you here?"

"Ah."

Ye Xuan took a puff of cigarette, smiled slightly, and responded.

"Hehe, it seems that they really don't care about your life."

The bodyguard looked down on Ye Xuan a few times, like looking at a dead person, and didn't pay attention to Ye Xuan at all.

In his opinion, people like Ye Xuan are no different from cannon fodder.

Came here just to die.

Ye Xuan was silent, only laughed, but didn't speak.

The door of the room opened, he stubbed out the cigarette, and walked in slowly.

As soon as he entered the room, the door behind him was quickly closed with a "snap".

Ye Xuan didn't change his face, he stood quietly on the spot, looking at the middle-aged men who were sitting on the sofa in front of him, drinking tea.

"I have always said that Sangbiao is very timid and dare not come. What? Now, do you believe it?" A middle-aged man, with a fat head and big ears, sparse hair on his head, and a shiny face, stared coldly. Looking at Ye Xuan, Sen smiled coldly and said lightly.

"Hehe. It's fine if Sangbiao is cowardly, but Yelang is so cowardly. No matter what, Yelang has fought the world with that master." Another middle-aged man was wearing a spotless white shirt. With a sneer, he completely regarded Ye Xuan as a dead person, and said softly.

"Brother Six, I don't like it when you talk like that. What do you mean by that master? Isn't that guy Ye Xuan just a bitch?"

Another middle-aged man, wearing a thick gold necklace around his neck, squinted his eyes, glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, then looked away, and said harshly: "That dog, Ye Xuan, except Fighting, what other skills are there? For a guy like him, he dares to proclaim himself the underground emperor of Jiangbei City. He really doesn't know what to do. If the dog is not dead now, I must fight him."

"Okay, Brother Dao, our brothers, we didn't come from Jiangnan City to listen to your bragging. Since Yelang and Sangbiao didn't come, what should we do with this kid?"

The burly middle-aged man in short sleeves glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and said harshly.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man with a gold necklace on his neck showed some cruelty on his face, and said sinisterly: "I sincerely invite the wild wolves to come and talk to me, but they only sent a young boy with a few dyes. I have gray hair, it doesn’t mean that I, Ma Xiaodao, don’t care about me. What a fool! If I don’t teach them a lesson, I’m afraid they will really think that I’m easy to bully.”

As he spoke, Ma Xiaodao wiped a few traces of cruelty on his face, and gave Ye Xuan a vicious look.

"Oh, so, what do you plan to do?"

The short-sleeved burly man's face suddenly became serious, and he said harshly.

"Remove one of his arms, wrap it as a gift, and send it to the wild wolf."

Ma Xiaodao sneered, his eyes were extremely deep, completely ignoring Ye Xuan, and said harshly.

"it is good."

The burly man pulled out a machete from under the sofa, obviously prepared, and walked towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, only smiled playfully.

Since he walked into the private room, he kept silent, never said a word, just looked at Ma Xiaodao and others with cold eyes.

Quietly listen to their bragging!
It's really funny that the silly Diao, who can't even distinguish the situation, dares to say that he wants to take off his arm.

It seems that this group of idiots didn't understand the situation.

Ye Xuan sneered, staring coldly at the burly man, said with a faint smile, "I'll give you a chance. Cut it like this."

As he spoke, Ye Xuan stretched his head forward, letting the burly man cut him.

"Ok?"

Holding a knife in his hand, the burly man was stunned for a moment, and stayed where he was.

Don't dare to act rashly!

"Brother Dao, this kid is not simple." The burly man frowned, half-closed his eyes, and stared at Ye Xuan carefully, but he didn't find anything special.

"Are you cutting it or not?"

Ye Xuan smiled disdainfully and asked.

He was so active, stretching his head over, but the other party didn't dare to cut it off, it's really funny.

"Fuck! I'm afraid of you? I really don't believe that your neck is harder than a knife." The burly man tightened the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Ye Xuan's neck. down.

then……

The long knife, as soft as a branch, broke with a "click".

"Silly, are you really chopping?"

Ye Xuan chuckled, and tightly clamped the broken blade of the long knife with the two fingers of his right hand.He lowered his eyes, his deep pupils were extremely cold, and suddenly, he broke the blade in his hand and threw it at the burly middle-aged man.

"Oh!"

The broken blade stabbed firmly into the burly man's right leg.

A smear of thick blood slowly flowed out from the scar cut by the blade.

The burly man's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he didn't even realize what happened just now. He knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and the expression on his face gradually distorted, excruciating pain. .

"Fourth!"

Several middle-aged men stood up abruptly with condensed faces, their expressions were extremely cold, and they wished they could kill Ye Xuan right away.

They glared at Ye Xuan with cold faces.

Ma Xiaodao looked stunned, pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at Ye Xuan's head, and said harshly: "Fuck! What the hell did you do just now?"

"Oh, don't point the gun at me, otherwise, you will regret it."

The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth showed a trace of ruthlessness, and said in a ruthless voice.

Immediately, his body moved.

"Crack" sound.

Ye Xuan's figure, as fast as lightning, was fleeting in front of Ma Xiaodao, but appeared again with a "huh", a hand knife landed on the back of Ma Xiaodao's hand, knocking the gun in his hand to the ground.

Ma Xiaodao felt a sudden pain in the back of his hand, looked down, but found that the pistol had already been dropped on the ground.

His pupils shrunk, a look of shock floated on his face, he froze and stared at Ye Xuan.

"What are you... exactly?"

Ma Xiaodao was panicked, with a shocked expression on his face, and asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm your grandfather."

Ye Xuan chuckled, walked to the edge of the sofa, and sat down.

"Okay, now let's talk about the simple question of who will be the boss in Jiangbei City."

Ye Xuan poured a cup of tea, drank it slowly, half-closed his eyes, and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)