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"Stop." When Yang Yesheng saw a man in black reaching for Wen Wanyu, he couldn't help but be surprised and angry. He quickly shouted, and the small iron ball in his hand flew out and hit the man in black on his right shoulder.

"Ouch", the huge power contained in the small iron ball suddenly went through the man in black's shoulder and hit him hard on his shoulder blade, which made him cry out in pain.

The other three people in black were shocked and hurried to turn their heads, but they only saw Yang Yesheng pounce on them like a ROC.

"Bang, Bang..." Yang Yesheng's movement was so fast that the four people in black had no chance to respond. They were kicked away by Yang Yesheng and fell to the ground screaming.

"Mom, are you okay?" Yang Yesheng hurried to Wen Wanyu's side, held her arm and asked in a hurry.

Yang Yesheng arrived in time and kicked away the four people in black. Wen Wanyu was relieved and said in a trembling voice, "sheng'er, mom... Mom was scared just now and thought she would be taken away by them. Fortunately, you called me and I dialed back directly. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable."

Indeed, if there is no such record in the call record, it is almost impossible for Wen Wanyu to calmly find Yang Yesheng's number and call it again. I'm afraid some people in Zhao Heng will catch her. After the capture, what will Zhao Heng do to her? Wen Wanyu can almost know by touching her toes. It's terrible.

Yang Yesheng patted Wen Wanyu's hand and hurriedly advised, "Mom, it's okay. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you a little."

Wenwanyu nodded and suddenly remembered Zou Dexing's words, "Ye Sheng is very powerful. Those forces may have no way to take him, but what about you? Won't they catch you and use it to coerce Ye Sheng?", I trembled in my heart and thought to myself, have I become a burden to Ye Sheng.

Outside, Zhao Heng yelled at the middle-aged man who had just fought with Yang Yesheng: "iron hand, what are you doing? Go in and kill the man surnamed Yang for me and kill him."

The iron hand smiled bitterly in his heart and thought to himself that my arm is iron. The young man surnamed Yang could punch me without any damage. It shows that his strength is strong and I can't deal with it at all.

However, Zhao Heng had some orders, and he couldn't listen to them. He had to answer them and hurried to the coffee shop.

The four men in black also stood up, especially the man in black whose shoulder blade was broken by Yang Yesheng. His mouth was even more painful.

Yang Yesheng shouted angrily to the four people, "get out, get out now, otherwise, I will abolish all of you."

Four people in black, look at me and I look at you. They don't dare to make a sound, but they don't dare to leave. The scene is a little embarrassing.

They dare not leave because they understand Zhao Heng's temper. When they go back, they will be severely repaired by Zhao Heng. Life is better than death.

At this time, the iron hand strode in and immediately let the four people in black breathe a sigh of relief. One of them shouted, "iron master, let's stick to our ideas. We're not his opponent."

The iron hand took a deep look at Yang Yesheng and said faintly, "you go, I'll deal with him."

If the four men in black met with an amnesty, they hurried out of the cafe.

Wen Wanyu was surprised again. She grabbed Yang Yesheng's hand and shouted in a low voice: "Yesheng, he..."

Yang Yesheng hurriedly comforted, "Mom, don't worry. No one can hurt you with me. Go to the box and wait first. I can drive him away soon."

"Well, Ye Sheng, be careful." Wen Wanyu also knew that staying here would only distract Yang Yesheng. After telling him, she hurried into the box.

Without Wen Wanyu's worries, Yang Yesheng also put down a big stone in his heart, looked at the iron hand coming towards him, and said with a faint smile: "your Kung Fu is good, but you are not my opponent and will only die in vain."

The iron hand also knew that Yang Yesheng was right. He smiled bitterly and said, "there's no way. I'm just acting under orders. Besides, I can die in the hands of an expert like you."

When Yang Yesheng heard this, his heart moved and thought to himself, this man is loyal enough. If it is possible, he will have a big arm.

"Well, if you have backbone, I'll help you. Come on, try your best to attack me. Let me try how powerful your iron hand is."

The iron hand looked cautiously at Yang Yesheng and said slowly, "OK, I'm not polite, but I'll tell you in advance that there are mechanisms in my iron hand."

Yang Yesheng was stunned, then his eyes narrowed into a seam and asked faintly, "why did you tell me this?"

The iron hand shook his head and said, "don't ask so many questions. Take the move. I'll keep my hand. I hope you do the same." With that, the iron hand flew forward, his right hand became a claw, and Xiangyang Yesheng grabbed it hard on his chest. This move, without any tricks or ingenuity, depends on a speed. It flies like a sharp arrow to the chest of Yang Yesheng.

"Well done." Yang Ye shouted grandly. His body also retreated sharply and dodged the iron hand's grasp.

Then Yang Yesheng hit back, kicked out his left leg, and his right hand was clawed, grasping the right wrist of the iron hand.

Yang Yesheng's two attacks were faster than that of the iron hand. In addition, the distance was close. The iron hand had no time to dodge all, so he "Hey", turned his right hand and grabbed it again with the backhand. It was regarded as avoiding Yang Yesheng's attack on the road, but he couldn't avoid Yang Yesheng's kick.

With a bang, Yang Yesheng kicked the iron hand's left thigh heavily, making a dull sound.

Yang Yesheng only felt a pain in his right foot. He hurried back and looked at the iron hand's leg in surprise: "you... Your leg is also iron?"

The iron hand nodded expressionless and said, "yes, although my name is iron hand, my limbs are all iron except my body and head."

Yang Yesheng was extremely surprised. His limbs were iron and his movements were so fast and agile. He was simply an alternative killing weapon and quite terrible.

The iron hand was also very surprised. Without knowing it, Yang Yesheng kicked him in the leg, even like nobody else. Is it because his feet are also iron?

Yang Yesheng understood the meaning of iron hand and said with a faint smile: "my feet are not iron, but meat."

"Then you..." the iron hand was even more surprised. Yang Yesheng's body was too strong. The punch just now and the heavy kick did not cause any damage to Yang Yesheng's body. This was a situation he had never encountered in the Jianghu for many years.

Yang Yesheng laughed and said, "don't worry about the specific reason. However, since I know that your limbs are iron, your advantages are all gone. Just wait to be defeated by me." After that, Yang Yesheng flew to the iron hand again, but this time, he no longer attacked the iron hand's limbs, but directly grabbed his head.

But how can the iron hand make Yang Yesheng succeed? His body retreats slightly. His right hand grasps Xiang Yesheng's right hand, and a black tiger in his left hand takes out his heart and grasps Xiang Yesheng's left chest.

"Hey." Yang Yesheng sneered. His left hand turned over again, and his claw turned into a finger. The disease point was in the direction of the iron hand's left shoulder, and his right hand grabbed the iron hand's left wrist.

The two fought each other in the cafe. The original coffee drinkers had already left when four people in black chased Wen Wanyu. Only a few waiters hid behind the bar and looked in horror at the fight between Yang Yesheng and the iron hand.

The four of Fang Zhongxue also went down the stairs to the hall on the first floor. At a glance, they saw Zhang Hengyou sitting in a wheelchair and heard the fighting sound from the coffee shop.

The goose said angrily, "Alice, go and help Ye Sheng, Xiaoxue and Huayu. Let's clean up this evil thing."

Zhang Hengyou doesn't know that Fang Zhongxue is the weakest of the four women. He only remembers that Fang Zhongxue once defeated his four bodyguards, and immediately shouted, "come on, that big wave woman is very powerful. You catch her quickly."

"Smelly woman." Fang Zhongxue was furious at the speech and scolded, "surnamed Zhao, I think you are impatient." After that, Fang Zhongxue rushed to Zhang Hengyou first, and the goose and Huayu hurried to keep up.

When Alice rushed into the coffee shop, Yang Yesheng had completely controlled the situation. The iron hand was losing. She didn't know that Yang Yesheng punched and kicked her, and a line of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Yang Yesheng saw Alice rush in and said with a smile, "Alice, go and help Xiaoxue them. I'm fine here. I can clean him up in a while."

Alice is also a master. Naturally she can see it. She smiled and said, "those outside are rookies. Xiaoxue can deal with them alone, not to mention the wild geese and Huayu."

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "well, in that case, go and pick up your mother. She's in the innermost box. Escort her out of here first."

"Hey, fall down, you." After Alice protected Wen Wanyu and left the cafe, Yang Yesheng didn't have the patience to wear out with the iron hand. He shouted, jumped up and kicked the iron hand with his legs in a chain.

"Serial legs." The iron hand was shocked, and his figure retreated violently, but he was no faster than Yang Yesheng's legs. He was kicked more than a dozen feet, hit the wall heavily, and suddenly fainted.

"Hey." Yang Yesheng's figure turned over in the air and fell on the ground. Looking at the unconscious iron hand, he said with a faint smile, "it's only a person who can defeat more than 30 moves in my hand. Hey, it's interesting."

After that, Yang Yesheng ignored the iron hand and strode outside.

As soon as he got to the door, Yang Yesheng heard Zhao Heng's sad cry outside: "aunt, don't fight, don't fight, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, please, I won't dare again, please, don't fight."

The Zhao family in the capital had such a descendant. Yang Yesheng shook his head secretly, but his heart moved, and a wonderful idea came out.