Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 556 Accept or Accept?

Hearing their wild laughter and foul language, He Xue subconsciously put her hand on her waist, ready to draw out her gun at any time.

Ye Tian held down He Xue's hand again, and shook his head: "It's just a bunch of trash, it won't happen."

Then, he walked up to the two people whose clothes were stripped by Chihun, then raised his foot, stepped on the finger of one of them, and rubbed it hard twice.

Seeing Ye Tian being so ruthless, the rest of the people were taken aback for a moment, and clenched their fists one by one.

Ye Tian smiled and said: "Hey, aren't you awesome? Come on, if you are crazy, I will ravage your people to death!"

"Haha, master, I like it!" General Doubi was so excited that he squatted down and took another person's finger, and gently snapped it off.

Click!

"Ah...!" Another heart-piercing scream.

General Doubi shook his head, sighed, "Hey, it's so brittle, it's so easy to break, it's too easy."

Then, he grabbed another finger and prepared to break it off again.

The man from the Iron Fist Gate was completely stunned, and cried out, "Forgive me, please! Please don't break it. If you break it again, I'll die."

The rest of the people from Iron Fist Sect stared wide-eyed.

This is too crazy, right?

Moreover, Nima is so ruthless!

"Brothers, what are you waiting for, abolish them!"

A group of people from the Iron Fist Sect are all first-class fighters in the boxing arena, and now they have been tricked by Ye Tian and Chi Hun. They all look like street bastards, clenching their fists and screaming, all moving towards Ye Tian and Chi Hun. Soul rushed over.

He Xue screamed in fright, and was about to step forward but was pulled back by Ye Tian.

Ye Tian smiled and said: "We are only the audience, today, let's watch a good show!"

Pulling He Xue's figure for a moment, he jumped out of the encirclement, and shouted to Chi Hun: "Chi Hun, I leave all these people to you, and have fun with them!"

Chihun was impatient for a long time, rubbed his hands together and let out a smirk: "Haha, over the years, my sword has been hungry and thirsty, come on!"

Touching his back, Chihun was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and muttered: "I'm going, I seem to have forgotten, my Chihun flame knife was buried in the ancient tomb. Er , well, since you can’t satisfy the hunger and thirst of Dao, then feed my fists!”

Then, he raised his fist and rushed towards the group of people from the Iron Fist Gate.

The people of Iron Fist Sect are like wolves and tigers, but in front of Chi Hun, they are like little sheep.

Bei Ming let out a loud roar, and waved his two fists towards Chi Hun with the sound of the wind.

Chi Hun didn't even look at it, he grabbed the hair on Bei Ming's head with his probing hand, and then tore it hard.

Stab it!

"what……!"

The hair with the handsome "king" hairstyle was directly grabbed by Chi Hun, and Bei Ming's scalp became bloody in an instant.

That's not enough, Chihun seemed to feel more than enough, and even threw the hair he grabbed in his hand to Beiming's face again.

Bei Ming only felt his scalp go numb.

Um, it's not just the scalp numbness, it should be painful to death.

Holding the hair that was caught by Chihun, he turned around and jumped out of the encirclement, crying loudly: "My handsome hairstyle!"

"I spent 3000 yuan to get such a handsome haircut, and now it has been torn off, brothers, avenge me!"

The rest of the Iron Fist Sect were taken aback.

How could they not know about Bei Ming's methods?
Among this group of people, that was at the upper middle level.

A master of profound energy, who didn't have any strength in front of that funny guy, and was grabbed by a hair?

Do you want to be so manic!

Everyone felt their scalps go numb and looked at each other.

Punch with all your might.

As long as they attack together, I believe no matter how powerful that tease is, they will definitely not be opponents.

However, they were wrong, wrong too far.

General Doubi didn't pay attention to them at all, or he just wanted to play with them.

A boxer in a suit and tie was grabbed by the tie around his neck by Chi Hun.

Then, as if seeing something novel, Chi Hun pulled the tie forcefully, and directly pulled the boxer closer.

General Doubi was extremely weird: "Why is this rope hanging around your neck? Are you a hanged ghost?"

Then, with a stab, the tie was torn off, and then almost at the same time, he grabbed the fist's chin and squeezed it lightly.

The boxer's mouth opened involuntarily.

General Doubi directly stuffed the tie into the boxer's mouth, and put most of the tie outside, making it look like a long tongue.

"Hey, this is the hanged man! Look, this tie is a tongue!"

Then, without waiting for the boxer to speak, he punched him hard on the cheek: "Damn, you dare to pretend to be a hanged ghost to scare this general, you fucking court death!"

The boxer couldn't stand the teasing general's fist, and he flew out in the air.

Not to mention, the teeth in his mouth were mixed with blood, and after the smash was thrown out, the boxer's eyes were also full of tears.

I didn't play the hangman at all, okay, you played it for me, okay?

He felt wronged and wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.

He Xue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, covered her mouth with horror on her face.

Although this guy is a little nervous and does some unbelievable things, his combat effectiveness is really not ordinary.

Unable to help, He Xue turned to look at Ye Tian strangely: "Where did you get this guy?"

Ye Tian chuckled: "I picked it up."

"Picked it up?" He Xue snorted, "Why are you so lucky? You picked it up right away. If you have the ability, pick another one up for me."

Ye Tian shrugged: "I don't believe it."

He Xue was completely speechless.

Now she finally understands Ye Tian's dependence.

With this funny guy who can fight, it's really possible to have a big fight tonight?
amount……

Suddenly, He Xue's face flushed red.

Have a big fight?
What are you thinking, why are you so nasty.

No, no, a big fight doesn’t mean that.

At this moment, He Xue's mind seemed to be arguing with two villains.

One is He Xue, an extremely pure little white man, and the other is He Xue, a dirty little black man.

The little black man pinched his waist: "Hmph, you just want to have a big fight with Ye Tian, ​​you are too dirty, you have already thought so, right?"

The little white man blushed: "Don't talk nonsense."

Little black man: "I'm talking nonsense? Haha, why are you blushing? Shameless bastard!"

Little white man: "You are the bitch!"

He Xue clenched her fists and shook her head vigorously, her body was still trembling slightly.

Ye Tianzheng watched the fight with relish, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with He Xue, turned his head to look at her, and said strangely: "Officer He, have you smoked?"

"Nimei, you're just having a brain twitch!" He Xue didn't dare to look at Ye Tian now, and turned her head to forcefully suppress the embarrassment in her heart.

Uh, no, it should be said to suppress my inner thoughts.

However, He Xuexin was completely confused.

The little black fight has completely taken over.

If Ye Tianzhen made that kind of request, should he accept it, or accept it?

(End of this chapter)