Excellent security guard

For Yang Di, there is nothing more terrifying than a group of people lying in front of him and howling in pain.

Although there was no blood on the ground, Yang Di still felt like he was in hell.

Especially when he looked at the wailing people on the ground who either had broken arms or broken legs, Yang Di's face gradually turned pale, and cold sweat started to break out from his back. The development of the matter was beyond Yang Di's imagination. .

Because Yang Di never thought that there are people like Xie Yifan in this world.

That guy can use his own arm to resist a stick as hard as iron, that's meat, doesn't it hurt when it hits him?What would it be like if this kind of person desperately wanted to harvest human life?

Moreover, he seemed to be holding a child just now...

For a moment, Yang Di was shaken, and even had the idea of ​​running away at a certain moment.

Fortunately, the short man next to him who has not spoken much has reminded him that if Yang Di turns around and slips away at this time, from today onwards, he will become a joke in the eyes of the dandy young masters in Sijiu City, and he does not even need to destroy himself Great Wall, others will definitely classify him as a second-rate child of a first-rate family.

And this kind of people is usually the object of everyone's ridicule after dinner, Yang Di absolutely cannot accept that he is so miserable.

"Fuck, where did such a fierce guy come from?"

Yang Di pursed his lips, his paper-pale face gradually turned red, and said to the short man beside him, "Wan Yong, if you were alone, would you be able to deal with him?"

Wan Yong seemed to be very embarrassed and thought about it, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, he nodded and said: "I don't know, but I can try."

Yang Di grinned, stared at Xie Yifan with a livid face, and said, "Okay, as long as you help me break this man's legs today, I guarantee you can enter the Baiyin group smoothly."

"really?"

Wan Yong was ecstatic, but then realized something was wrong, and said with a sneer: "Uh, I'm sorry Young Master Yang, I said the wrong thing on the spur of the moment."

"It's okay, how could I blame you."

Yang Di smiled hypocritically, patted Wan Yong on the shoulder and said, "Go, this time I must win the praise of Lao Tzu."

It turns out that this Wan Yong is actually a member of the Firefox Brigade, but Yang Di's father, Yang Yong, knew that his son was incompetent and liked to cause trouble, so he decided to choose a decent person from the Firefox Brigade to be Yang Di. bodyguard.

No one knows exactly why Wan Yong was selected. It is rumored that Yang Yong has taken a fancy to both himself and Wan Yong, who both have the word "Yong" in their names. To achieve the effect of "close to the water, the first to get the moon".

China's prestigious Firefox Brigade has four teams, of which only the Gold Team has been awarded the title of "Fox", and the rest of the Silver, Bronze, and Black Iron teams are reserve teams.

When Wan Yong went through various screenings and entered the Firefox team, he thought that he would be able to experience the hearty fighting life of his dream right away.

But what he didn't expect was that the selection process of the Firefox team was very strict. In addition to his own ability, if he wanted to gradually advance from the Black Iron team, he had to have a chance and coincidence. Do it in a lower level group.

In this way, Wan Yong experienced eight years of hard training, from the black iron to the bronze group after passing the assessment by chance, but if this continues, when will he have to wait until he can truly become a Firefox warrior?

The long wait did not allow Wan Yong to review his ability, but instead caused him to slander the current system of the Firefox brigade. This time, he had the opportunity to advance again, and he was not to mention how happy he was.

Yang Di's promise lifted Wan Yong's spirits. He had observed it just now. Xie Yifan's style of fighting seemed sharp, but it was actually just a very common fighting technique. Compared with an inner strength practitioner like himself , is still far behind.

He managed to trick Yang Di with a little scheming, Wan Yong lamented that the two years of thought were finally not in vain, he stepped forward with confidence, narrowed his eyes and said: "Little bastard, you are not timid, dare you?" Dare to play two hands with your buddies?"

Xie Yifan frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Wan Yong, and found that it was the little man he noticed first, shook his head and said: "I think it's better to forget it, my master always adheres to good shoes and doesn't step on stinky dogs." The principle of shit, just like you, it is better to go home and eat a few more mouthfuls of milk, and come back when you grow up."

When it comes to swearing, how can Wan Yong be Xie Yifan's opponent?

If classmate Xie was aggressive, he could stretch his neck and scold him for three days and three nights without repeating it. Wan Yong just wanted to have a good time first, but he didn't expect Xie Yifan to poke his tears all at once. He was almost so angry that he didn't come up and suffocated to death.

Even though Wan Yong repeatedly reminded himself to be calm when facing tough opponents, he was still angry at the moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and with a sudden roar, all the energy gushed out of his body and kicked towards Xie Yifan.

"Wow...!" Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Everyone was quite amazed, they didn't expect that this small and unattractive guy was so physically strong, and at first glance, that guy seemed to be like a tiger full of lethality, bursting out with astonishing strength, even Xu Liansheng's four bodyguards looked at him. I couldn't help being taken aback.

Xie Yifan's eyes suddenly tightened, and his smile froze.

Because he found that if he stepped aside, he could easily avoid Wan Yong's kick, and he would not expose his true strength in front of so many people.

But the problem is, just now Yaoyao dropped the piggy made of balloons to the ground, and just happened to get out of Xie Yifan's arms to pick up the piglet. If Xie Yifan didn't handle it properly, Wan Yong's kick might be solid. Kicked Yaoyao behind him.

Damn, you're so idiotic and lose your temper when you're a young master, right?

Xie Yifan's face darkened, and his body began to rise, as if it had skyrocketed in an instant, while the bones and muscles on his body made a series of dull blasting sounds and stood facing Wan Yong.

At this moment, Wan Yong's body dissociated from Yifan less than half a meter away.

Wan Yong in mid-air actually saw and understood Yifan's actions, but unfortunately it was too late for him to think or stop halfway.

"Crack"!One sound.

The two bodies collided violently like a car speeding at high speed, and then there was the sound of bones breaking. Then, the scene was so quiet that even a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

It happened too suddenly, and the result was too unexpected, so everyone dared not speak, until half a minute later, Wan Yong, whose legs were twisted in a strange way, let out a tragic wail.

Yang Di moved his lips slightly, trembling all over, and his legs were weak.He really wanted to run away, but now his own feet were as heavy as lead, and it was difficult for him to move even with all his strength.

terrible!

That guy actually used his chest to resist Wan Yong's onslaught attack with all his strength, but the result was that the guy didn't have anything to do and continued to squat down and chat with the little girl, but Wan Yong's legs were obviously crippled .

Is this Nima still human?

Yang Di felt that his whole body was about to collapse at this moment, and somehow he got into a fight with this kind of person, and he didn't know if he had a chance to go home alive today.

The four bodyguards brought by Xu Liansheng are now staring at Xie Yifan with incredulous eyes, their eyes are full of fanaticism of admiration. You know, they are all Lianjiazi, and they all know that Wan Yong's kick over him is not good enough. How terrifying, but they didn't expect that the fierce offensive that they thought was difficult to deal with was as vulnerable as tofu dregs in front of Mr. Xie.

On the other hand, whether it was all the spectators or the conflicting parties, their foreheads were sweating coldly, and the coldness suddenly extended from the tailbone to the back of the neck. They were chilled all over, and looked at Xie Yifan with strange eyes.

This is still a human being, it is simply an indestructible machine!

After a long time, the security guards of the club led by Wang Zhilong gave out cheers of victory.

With so many people injured today, the Yang family, which holds military power, will definitely not let it go. The main support of the Fu family in the capital is the police. To be on the safe side and prevent riots, Wang Zhilong hurriedly called the police station.

Finally, Yang Di came back to his senses and realized that he had kicked an iron plate today. He bit the tip of his tongue hard to wake himself up, and turned around to try to slip away.

"Why, leaving so soon?"

Just when Yang Di was walking next to his Lamborghini, a voice that made him shiver came from behind him.

"Uh...I...then what..."

Yang Di looked dull, turned mechanically to face Xie Yifan, and squeezed out a smile uglier than crying.

Xie Yifan pressed Yang Di's shoulder with a faint smile, and said, "Young Master Yang?"

"Yeah, uh, no..."

Yang Di's face was sallow, and he looked as humble as a bereaved dog when facing Xie Yifan.

Xie Yifan shook his head, smiled brightly and said: "Then what, Young Master Yang, your car is very beautiful."

"Hey... If you like it, you can take it." Yang Di laughed dryly.

Xie Yifan stared, and said: "Look at what Young Master said, it seems that I am the kind of person who is greedy for money, how can I want Young Master Yang's car."

Yang Di was about to cry, and bent at ninety degrees, "My lord, just ask what you want, as long as Yang Di can do it, you will never be vague, anyway, anyway, I will definitely satisfy you anyway, isn't that okay?" .”

Xie Yifan grinned, looked at Yang Di, and said, "Young Master Yang, you brought so many people here today and didn't even take a sip of water. How can you tell my master to treat guests like this?"

"Uh... you, what do you want to do?"

Yang Di rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Drink water? What a fart, there are less than [-] people brought here, and less than one-tenth of them are still there. Is this Nima a guest?"