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Chapter 728 1 Slap

Chapter 728 Slap
Zhou Chenchao and his team were in dazzling uniforms. At first glance, they thought it was a special soldier from some army, and immediately attracted the attention of many people, who looked back and forth curiously.

Some fans rushed over from all directions, as if this military uniform could make them feel good. Zhou Chenchao and the others seemed to have expected this effect, and their expressions became more flamboyant, especially Zhou Chenchao, who exercises regularly. Today I deliberately dressed up like the protagonist, as if I am a copy of Song Gege who is smacking the sky.

Under the clear identification of the spies, they quickly blocked Ye Zixuan who was holding the phone, holding their heads high and showing contempt.

"Young Master Zhou, it's him."

The burly man named Wang Tai and the beautiful woman named Gao Li raised their fingers to Ye Zixuan in front of them almost at the same time, testifying with one voice that this is the murderer. There was anger on their faces, as if they both remembered Ye Zixuan's arrogance on the road in the square gritted his teeth: "He ruined our propaganda and hurt Mr. Song."

Zhou Chenchao took off his glasses with forks, his leather boots slammed on the ground, and walked up to Ye Zixuan with someone, imitating the incomparable evil charm of the protagonist in the play: "You just hurt the three of us!" Brother's man? You're the one who drove over four jeeps? Boy, do you know what you're doing? Do you know how much damage it's doing to us?"

He also pointed to his chest with his sunglasses: "My name is Zhou Chenchao, the young master of Qijing Film and Television."

The people who came with him were coaxing around, making it look like an extreme negotiation, and leaving a hole for the rest of the people to watch.

Ye Zixuan waved his hand to stop Ye Gong's disciples from coming forward: "That's right, I injured people, and I also knocked over cars. As for why I hurt people and crashed cars, you already have the answer in your heart. You bring someone to your door. Still wearing this kind of messy clothes, naturally I haven’t realized my mistake, but I still want to ask you,,,”

"The so-called propaganda team is patrolling Beijing in foreign military uniforms. As a native of Longshuo, aren't you ashamed?"

Zhou Chenchao laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then snorted noncommittally: "This is just entertainment, just publicity, it's going online, is it interesting?"

He was originally worried that if he came in a hurry, if he didn't carefully investigate Ye Zixuan's origin, he would kick the iron plate, but he was relieved when he heard that Ye Zixuan didn't have a Beijing-style accent.

Outside the royal city, ordinary license plates are easy to clean up.

Ye Zixuan twitched a bit of teasing when he heard the words, put the dregs report into his arms and said, "Entertainment? Propaganda? Do you think you can sell dog meat by making a fool of yourself? If Seoul can allow Chinese to wear military uniforms, they will Inspection at the gate of the country, then, I believe this is an entertainment, and I admit that I am on the line."

"Why don't Young Master Zhou take the people from your company and wear the clothes of the People's Liberation Army, and go to the Seoul National Gate for a few laps tomorrow?"

Ye Zixuan said coldly: "Don't worry, I'll cover all the clothes, air tickets, board and lodging."

Zhou Chenchao's complexion changed slightly, he glanced at Ye Zixuan and snorted, "I don't have this free time, and our company won't be bored with you, let me tell you, come here today, I want you to explain to us and Mr. Song, you hurt people, Hitting someone caused us great losses, now I want you to pay 2000 million yuan, and at the same time publish an apology to us and Mr. Song in the newspaper."

Ye Zixuan responded lightly: "Get lost."

Zhou Chenchao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Brother, you are kind."

Ye Zixuan said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't leave, you will get into trouble."

"Boy, you hurt and bump into people, how dare you be so arrogant?"

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand to block the opponent's finger, and just touched it lightly, the beautiful woman suddenly groaned, took two steps back and fell to the ground, and then shouted loudly: "Hit someone, hit someone, angry youth hit someone. "She also took advantage of her companion to cover the gap, ripped off a button of herself, and messed up her hair, creating a sign of being bullied.

Many patients and family members in the hospital looked around, and countless angry eyes fell on Ye Zixuan.

Obviously, they all thought that Ye Zixuan had hit the woman.

Ye Zixuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, thinking that the fight would start immediately, but he didn't expect such a show, life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.

At this time, the companions of several beautiful women took a few pictures with their mobile phones, especially the picture of Gao Li being bullied, and at the same time shouted: "A great country, with angry youths in power, can accommodate hundreds of millions of invalids." Vaccines can’t contain the promotion of a Korean drama, is this a tragedy for the nation, or a pain for the country?”

"Shoot first, then hit people, and hurt people, the narrow patriotism caused by a Korean drama."

"Whose fragile nerves have been stabbed by the descendants' fire?"

After processing the picture, adding various words that confuse right and wrong, it was transferred to fans, and then quickly spread to major media.

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and seeing the series of actions of the other party, he immediately understood why the other party didn't start the fight immediately. It turned out that he wanted to use himself to continue to hype his descendants, and to squeeze out the troubles in the morning and his own value before making a move. After a touch of disdain, he took out his phone and sent a text message, then looked at Zhou Chenchao and sneered:
"Now I understand why descendants are swiping screens everywhere. With your bottomless hype, can it not be popular?"

Zhou Chenchao smiled jokingly: "If you can't eat grapes, say grapes are sour."

Ye Zixuan said coldly: "Wrong, I just despise your character even more."

"Boy, do you still dare to be violent? Fuck your mother..."

Seeing that Ye Zixuan didn't give them any face, Wang Tai, who had been angry with Ye Zixuan for a long time, took a step forward, pointed at Ye Zixuan and cursed, but just raised his finger, before the last word fell, Ye Zixuan was already like a phantom Standing in front of him, grabbing the other's finger, and snapping it, the speed is astonishingly fast.

Ye Zixuan snapped off Wang Tai's finger straight away, and the other party started to touch porcelain, so Ye Zixuan naturally wanted to help this group of people.

Wang Tai's eyes widened in disbelief, probably too surprised, he forgot the pain, grabbed the injured hand with his uninjured hand, stumbled, almost fell, he never dreamed that it was such an accident, Sijiucheng, he didn't count He's just a character, but he's also Young Master Zhou's right-hand dog. How dare a kid with a foreign accent attack him? He's looking for death!
Standing up, Gao Li and the others subconsciously covered their mouths and exclaimed. The development of the incident was completely beyond their expectations.

Zhou Chenchao was also slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to attack so fiercely.

In a daze, Ye Zixuan kicked Wang Tai away, and the latter flew out, knocked down several companions, and fell into a mess.

"The gate of the square didn't teach you a lesson, now is the time to make up for it."

Ye Zixuan ignored everyone's expressions, looked at Wang Tai who was holding back the pain and smiled: "If you don't accept it, come up again."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's arrogant words, the dozen or so people brought by Wang Tai roared and surrounded Ye Zixuan in unison. They were all in military uniform, which was very eye-catching.

It's just that they were probably intimidated by Ye Zixuan's ferocity just now, and they yelled and cursed, but they didn't do anything directly. The imperial city has hidden dragons and crouching tigers since ancient times. The people here are either extremely stupid or extremely awesome, no matter how these people look at Ye Zixuan, they don't think they are stupid.

But the accent from other places impacted their guessing again.

Zhou Chenchao's face darkened: "Boy, do you dare to hurt someone in my face? Let me tell you, you are in trouble."

"It's okay to come one by one, it's better to go together, and save trouble."

Ye Zixuan didn't let the guards do anything, he had other calculations, and pointed at the guys who yelled the most fiercely: "Aren't you all wearing foreign military uniforms? Aren't you all heroic and invincible in the play? Don't you all feel like tigers?" Descendants? Come, today, let me, a cynic, pick you stupid special forces alone."

A series of actions brought inexplicable oppression to others. A dozen puppet soldiers with crosses looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why they were so panic-stricken with fourteen to one.

Animals have the spirituality to predict danger, and humans also have it. They feel that if they rush forward, they are afraid that they will end up in Wang Tai's end.

Zhou Chenchao stared at Ye Zixuan, with a sharp look in his eyes: "Boy, you will pay back ten times and a hundred times for the trouble you caused today. If you can't pay it back, your whole family will pay it back."

"I will find out your family members, count one as one, and make them pay for your ignorance."

"Are you going to move your hands?"

Ye Zixuan was still calm, and said softly: "If you don't do it, I will do it."

In the next second, he moved his footsteps, rushed to the handsome Zhou Chenchao, and slapped him.

Zhou Chenchao couldn't dodge in time, and five fingers appeared on his face, bright red and hot.

(End of this chapter)

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