Chapter 226 Smelly Feet (Part [-])
"Oh!"

The sole of the foot hit the blade.

The fine steel blade shattered with a "click".

The other local ruffians were shocked when they saw this.

Nima.

This knife can cost more than 100 yuan!

Just got kicked and broken?

It is indeed an imported knife from an island country.

The inferior ones are like milk powder for Sanlu.

The yellow hair holding the long knife was completely stunned.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, stood up and hit the yellow-haired head with a high whip.

With a sound of "bang", the yellow hair felt a huge force crashing down on the top of the sky.

His legs were sore, numb and painful as if they had been filled with lead. He lost all strength and fell to his knees with a "plop".

A warm blood flowed from the yellow-haired young man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Ye Xuan's high whip kick was as heavy as a thunderbolt blow, enough to break gold and stones and sweep away wooden piles.

Not to mention, kicking Huang Mao's head?

After this kick, Huang Mao's half-body paralysis for the rest of his life must be the result of God's blessing.

High amputation is purely normal.

Those local hooligans around looked at each other, and their faces were full of panic.

The weapon in his hand couldn't be controlled at all, and was shaking violently.

They looked at Ye Xuan as if they were looking at a devil, they were afraid and did not dare to go forward.

"That stupid Zhou Tian, ​​did he fall into the latrine? Why didn't he come out?"

Ye Xuan stretched his waist and said contemptuously.

"Young people talk, why are they so rampant?"

Walking down the elevator with a dozen bodyguards, Fatty pretended to be calm, smiled coldly, and scolded.

"Rampant, you are paralyzed!"

Ye Xuan took a step forward.

The local hooligans surrounding him all looked terrified and quickly moved out of the way.

For fear of offending this master, he would be beaten for no reason.

"..."

The fat man with his fat belly was very angry at Ye Xuan's scolding.

He froze his face, and a hint of cruelty appeared on his face.

"This is Jiangdong City. You should know that the surname here is Zhou, not Tang."

The fat man squinted his eyes halfway, his long and narrow eyes gleamed with an extremely fierce light, locked tightly on Ye Xuan's body, and scolded fiercely.

"You are Zhou Tian?"

Ye Xuan had a disdainful expression on his face.

"No."

The fat man shook his head.

"You're not Zhou Tian, ​​so what are you doing here? Do you want to show off your pig-like IQ in front of me, or do you want to pretend to be aggressive in front of me?"

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously, not paying attention to the fat man at all, and laughed teasingly.

"Hehe, I'm here to clean you up."

The fat man smiled awe-inspiringly, his face extremely ferocious.

Suddenly, a sharp glare shot out from his eyes.

He took out a loaded pistol from his pocket.

He pulled the trigger almost without waiting for Ye Xuan to react.

With a "boom", a brilliant spark flew out from the muzzle of the gun.

And at the black and cold muzzle of the gun barrel, a silver bullet shot out with a "swish", hitting Ye Xuan's forehead.

"Bottomless low IQ. Comparing a pig with you is an insult to the pig."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly.

Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to the power of bullets shot out of thin air.

Among thermal weapons, pistols belong to the lowest category.

Compared with huge thermal weapons such as artillery, grenades, bombs, missiles, intercontinental missiles, and atomic bombs, pistols can only be regarded as children's toys.

Therefore, when that bullet came out of the chamber.

Ye Xuan's body was already turned slightly to the left, avoiding the ballistic trajectory.

The shooting of the silver bullet naturally fell through.

"court death."

After avoiding the bullet, Ye Xuan quickly rushed towards the fat man.

Before the fat bodyguard could react.

Ye Xuan slashed at the back of the fat man's neck like a real knife.

The knife falls, and the sound rises.

There was only a "click", and the crisp sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.

The light in the fat man's eyes suddenly became dim.And the fat man's body became extremely stiff after a burst of violent convulsions, like a dead body, without the slightest bit of consciousness.Those eyes also became like dead fish eyes, staring wide and straight, but the eyeballs no longer moved.

Ye Xuan's shot was as fast as thunder, dazzling people.

Wait until those bodyguards react.

The fat man fell to the ground with a "bang" as if he was dead.

"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu?"

The bodyguards quickly stepped forward and shook Fatty's body violently, but Fatty didn't respond.

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet. He was just shocked by my beating."

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously and said harshly.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

As long as Ye Xuan's bottom line is not touched, Ye Xuan will not kill people.

Killing people for no reason is not his style.

"you!"

Those bodyguards all took out their guns and aimed at Ye Xuan.

"Stop challenging my patience. Let Zhou Tian come out. Otherwise, don't blame me for being a killer."

When the word "kill" was mentioned, Ye Xuan's complexion became extremely gloomy, his slender eyes were as cold as blades, he stared coldly at the bodyguards, and scolded fiercely.

As for the bodyguards, when they saw Ye Xuan's eyes, they were terrified, even their scalps were numb, and their bodies were trembling constantly.

This threat of death made their hair stand on end, and their faces were extremely pale.

And this time.

Brother Jiu, who followed the fat man down the elevator, and the skinny man also came to the lobby.

Seeing the fat man being beaten to the ground, the expressions on the faces of Brother Nine and the skinny man suddenly turned ferocious.

"What a Tang Xuan. Do you really think that no one can cure you in Jiangdong City?"

Brother Nine had a mouthful of golden teeth, his eyes were round and round angrily, and he uttered forcefully, as he scolded sharply.

"Hehe. A bunch of trash!"

Ye Xuan had a cold face, smiled contemptuously, his eyes were full of disdain, and said lightly: "I'm not targeting any of you, what I want to say is that you are all rubbish."

"Insanity!"

The lean man slammed towards Ye Xuan.

He is Zhou Tian's capable general, and he is very capable.

When he was young, he killed gangsters and made military exploits.

His body is as hard as iron, and he is undefeated in fights.

He was confident that if Ye Xuan wasn't paying attention, he would be able to throw Ye Xuan to the ground.

At that time, killing Ye Xuan would be easy.

But he never dreamed of it.

Before he could jump in front of Ye Xuan.

A stinky foot, with a strong and sour smell of stinky tofu, suddenly stuck into his nostrils.

"I'm sorry. After running for a day, my feet are a little smelly. I wanted to put it in your mouth just now, but who knew it was wrong and got it in your nostril."

Ye Xuan smiled helplessly.

It seems that this accuracy still needs more practice.

Run for a day.

If his stinky feet were put into someone's mouth, they would definitely make them vomit until the next day.

The thin man felt the stench coming from his nostrils, and his eyes rolled.

Foaming in the mouth, vomiting continuously, fainted and fell to the ground.

"Who else!"

Ye Xuan retracted his feet and looked around.

But found that within three meters of him, there was no one.

Those local hooligans, Brother Nine and others covered their noses, stepped aside, and stared at Ye Xuan with a look of shock on their faces.

This foot is really fucking stupid.

It smells so bad you can't breathe!
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