The strongest god in the city

Chapter 924 The Correct Posture for Calling People

"Ok?"

Ye Beichen was a little dazed.

Someone actually threatened Ye Beichen?

who am I?
where am I?
What should I do?
He is Ye Beichen!

The location he is in now is the magic city where he made his fortune!

Right in Shanghai, right in front of his house, someone actually threatened him!
No matter how determined Ye Beichen's mind is, he still feels confused.

I didn't recognize him with one eye, I didn't recognize him with both eyes, it's been hundreds of eyes, and I still haven't recognized him?

Blind!
"Xian'er, did I have plastic surgery?"

Apart from plastic surgery, Ye Beichen couldn't think of any reason why the other party couldn't recognize him at all.

"Haohuang, maybe you have been missing for too long?" Xian'er replied in a low voice.

Xian'er pressed the word "Hao Huang" very low, obviously not intending to let the other party hear it.

If the scene just now had been placed in the past, it was likely that something had happened.

For this kind of person who almost hurt Ye Beichen, Xian'er felt that it was necessary to rectify it.

"Missing for too long?"

Ye Beichen muttered to himself, and soon felt relieved.

The present era is the era of Internet explosion.

Newcomers appear on the stage every day, and inexplicable and weird things attract everyone's attention every day.

He disappeared for half a year, and I don't know how many people who attracted traffic came out.And his enthusiasm, although it has always existed, has never appeared, and will be ignored by many people.

There may be many who remember him, but there will only be more who will forget him.

More importantly, the Zijing Yufu seems to be of good grade, but in the entire magic city, in the high-end residential area, it can be ranked at the bottom of the middle.

Who would have believed that the richest man in the world would live in such a high-end community?

Even the residents of the community, when they saw Ye Beichen, they probably just thought they looked alike.

"Brother, he's calling for someone, let's call for someone too." Yu Xin came up and said in a low voice.

Lowering her voice doesn't mean Yuxin is afraid.

Ye Beichen faintly heard excitement from Yuxin's words.

"Call someone?"

Ye Beichen smiled and asked, "Then who are we called?"

"Young Master Ye, I think he is just a gangster. It doesn't matter much in the official sense. He may be called a social person." Gao Mengyu came up to the side and reminded.

Hearing this, Yu Xin clapped her hands and shouted: "Then we are also called social people."

Hearing this, Ye Beichen glared at her, and snorted, "What? Rush in the neighborhood? You're not ashamed, but I am too!"

At this time, the middle-aged man had finished his phone call and walked towards Ye Beichen quickly.

Originally, he planned to confront Ye Beichen.

But when he thought of Ye Beichen's terrifying power just now, he felt apprehensive and stood still three meters away from Ye Beichen without a trace.

"Little boy, you're dead! Just wait, my people will be here soon, I'll see how long you can laugh!"

Ye Beichen smiled.

"I'm sure I'll have the last laugh, but you, I promise you won't be laughing anytime soon."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man seemed to hear a big joke: "Hahahaha... you can't laugh? Hahaha... I, Mei Xiaohu, have been around for more than 30 years, and I have met people who are more arrogant than you at least once." Thousands! But do you know what their ending will be?"

"A happy family and a rich life?" Ye Beichen asked doubtfully.

"Fart! Either die or be disabled! Little boy, if you dare to kill my little tiger, you will be worse than them!" Mei Xiaohu sneered.

"Oh, it should be okay, right?"

Ye Beichen shrugged: "It's better to be dead or disabled than your distorted sexual orientation? Tsk tsk, it's fine to like men, but you don't even let dogs go. How distorted is this psychology? "

"nonsense!"

Mei Xiaohu's face immediately turned red: "You know what! I..."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the word "Lao Tzu" came out, with a crisp sound, Mei Xiaohu suddenly felt pain in his cheek, and a slap print quickly appeared.

He froze, touched his sore cheek, and looked around in surprise.

Ye Beichen was still standing three meters away from him, motionless, where was there any trace of touching?
How is this going?

An ominous feeling rose from Mei Xiaohu's heart.

It must be the ghost of this little boy!
He gave Ye Beichen a vicious look, and said angrily, "Wait! My people will be there in 10 minutes! I will let you know the price of offending me, Mei Xiaohu!"

Mei Xiaohu thought that Ye Beichen would panic if he heard the person arriving within 10 minutes.

Unexpectedly, Ye Beichen frowned and looked at the time: "10 minutes? So long?"

With that said, Ye Beichen took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Bring some people over here, Zijing Yufu."

After saying this, Ye Beichen hung up the phone directly.

For 10 minutes, he didn't even have to urge him.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Ye Beichen's actions, Mei Xiaohu laughed out loud again: "Hahaha...you little boy, you don't look like one at all! Who do you think you are? Just one sentence to order? Hahaha...Let me do it Teach you, the correct posture to call people!"

Said, Mei Xiaohu rolled up his sleeves, exposing his tattooed arms, took out his cell phone again and dialed it, screaming at the top of his voice.

"Broken dog, are you here yet? Call me all the people! Bring as many as you have! Bring me all the guys! I'm going to see blood today! Don't ink! If you don't see anyone within 10 minutes, I will interrupt you." Your dogleg!"

On the side, the residents of the watching community stepped back again.

The one who planned to call the police before obediently put away the phone.

The one who was still recording just now quietly stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Ordinary disputes, even if someone is unreasonable, they will not be too afraid.

But for such a vicious person, they are really afraid of being retaliated afterwards.

More and more people gathered around, but their voices became smaller and smaller.

On this end, Mei Xiaohu put away his phone and raised his chin provocatively: "Little boy, do you see that? This is the correct posture to call people!"

"Well, the posture is good, keep it up."

Ye Beichen praised him. Before Mei Xiaohu could show off his power again, Ye Beichen looked at Cen Yudie: "Yudie, what color do you like?"

"what?"

Cen Yudie was stunned for a moment, not understanding Ye Beichen's meaning, but he replied honestly: "Red...red, deep red."

"it is good."

Ye Beichen nodded, and under Cen Yudie's suspicious gaze, he dialed a number: "Prepare three cars for me, one dark red, one pink, and one black. I'll pick them up in the evening."

When talking about black, Ye Beichen looked at Gao Mengyu.

Gao Mengyu was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red immediately.

Mei Xiaohu saw Gao Mengyu's shyness, and hated it even more.

Are these women blind?

Time passed as Ye Beichen flirted with the girls.

Suddenly, a car horn honking suddenly came from a distance.

Everyone looked up and saw several Wuling Hongguang vans approaching quickly.

"Hahaha, my people are here! You are finished!"

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(End of this chapter)