Those big men are full of wine and blood. They rush to Ye CuO's side in a daze. The glass debris and wine at their feet slip and stumble to Ye CuO's side.

When ye CuO's left hand was lifted, the half moon shaped crescent palm knife appeared in the palm of his hand, but it didn't throw it out. Instead, it rotated rapidly in the center of the palm and cut off a big man's two tendons.

The big man screamed and couldn't hold the Oriental stick in his hand.

Ye CuO kicks him out, catches two sticks in his hand, twines them with his clothes, and instantly turns them into a double truncation stick.

Ye CuO waved a few times, a pair of truncheons in the hand, a clip in the armpit, facing several big men.

The big men bit their teeth and rushed towards Ye Cuo.

Ye CuO's wrist shakes, and his two truncheons flash fast,

Pop!

A stick!

A big man puffed up a bag on his forehead. He didn't even scream. He turned his eyes and fainted on the ground.

The wine cup in Bai Xiaolou's hand was crushed with a crack, and his face was hard to see. Always standing behind him, can't bear to see Suya, the corner of the mouth showed a trace of smile, had been nervous to squeeze the small fist, finally slowly loosen.

Su Ya is afraid that ye CuO is distracted by herself. She never dares to let Ye CuO see her, but she is always worried about ye Cuo. At the moment when ye CuO was besieged, Suya even wanted to promise Bai Xiaolou that she would never see ye CuO again and let him let Ye CuO go.

But at this time, she found that more and more leaves wrong so strong. Looking at Ye Cuo, in order to save herself, alone, facing the hegemony of the whole world, she couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart.

The double truncheons in Ye CuO's hands kept crackling and beating these big men.

A few people just feel that there are shadows of sticks all over their bodies, and there are rumors all over the place. They can't escape. They are almost knocked down at the same time on their heads, bodies, arms and legs, and they can't defend at all.

Ye CuO beat several people by himself, but it was like beating one by several people. After a while, those big men were all bruised and could not stand steadily.

Several people suddenly a roar, fight to be beaten, also want to catch Ye Cuo. They know that as long as a person holds Ye Cuo, the rest of the people will be able to attack unscrupulously.

Ye CuO didn't understand what they thought. Two big men grabbed them. Ye CuO grasped the two ends of the double truncheon with both hands. The clothes in the middle wrapped their hands together.

The other two hit each other with a fist. Ye CuO flashed away again, holding the hands of the two big men to meet them, and then beat the remaining two with fists and wrapped them in clothes.

Left circle, right circle, three under five divided by two, several people's wrists are tied together.

Ye CuO kicked a few people over, next to a drum shelf, he picked up two hammers, head to head toward the big bald four.

"Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong!" Crackling a burst of knock, like a symphony in general, a few people snivel tears are down, crying father called mother. In the end, ye CuO banged on the iron (hanging cymbal) of the drum.

"When --" a loud noise.

Ye CuO threw two drumsticks to the ground, pointed to the white building on the second floor and rushed to the stairs.

Bai Xiaolou hummed coldly and rushed down the stairs. They met in the middle of the stairs. Bai Xiaolou kicked Ye CuO's chest.

Tengteng, ye CuO stepped back a few steps and directly slid to the bottom of the stairs, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

When he was fighting with Wang Gai, he had already suffered internal injury. He had been fighting with those big guys for a long time, and he also consumed a lot of physical strength. At this time, he was squeezing his potential against Bai Xiaolou.

"Boy, you can't!" Bai Xiaolou shook his fingers with disdain.

Ye CuO rubbed his chest and felt that Bai Xiaolou's strength was stronger than those bodyguards. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a man who looked like a playboy should have such strength. But once he started fighting, ye CuO would not be afraid of anyone.

White small building sneers: "the Kung Fu of the three legged cat, also dare to come here disgrace."

Ye CuO ignored him and looked up at Suya: "are you ok?"

Su Ya had tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips: "I'm ok. Be careful yourself."

Bai Xiaolou was furious: "my young master is talking to you!"

Ye CuO looked at him: "where's Qin hao? What about my other classmates? "

Bai Xiaolou sneered: "how can I know where they are with their humble status? You, too, are born mean. Hum, don't presume that Xiaoya will like you. You Dalits are born to serve our upper class. If you can be servants for us in this life, you should be grateful. You also want to join our circle and dream! "

Ye CuO said with disdain: "you are too amorous. First, you are not a high-class society. At best, you are a spoiled bear child; Second, Suya is my future wife. She is different from you. You bear child, I will teach you a lesson for your parents today. "

Bai Xiaolou's face twisted angrily: "very good! You have successfully angered me, how to punish you? I will leave you a life today, and then I will torture your family in the future, so that you can see your parents with your own eyes and become a beggar because of you; Your sister, I will let her become a prostitute and suffer every day after playing with her. I want you to live forever in guilt. "

Ye CuO's eyes were red, his shoulders trembled, and his joints were like fried beans. With a bang, the Dragon God's skill turned to the extreme: "go to die!"

Sometimes, fighting experience can determine a person's fighting ability. For example, some people have the strength to test 100 points, but there will be all kinds of tension when they are on the spot, and they can only test 90 points in the end; And some people have only 90 points of strength, but they can play supernormal on the spot, and get the same result.

Although Bai Xiaolou's current martial arts are better than ye CuO's, his combat experience is not as good as those big men just now. Ye CuO's fighting experience is enough to get rid of him.

Two figures just entangled together, quickly separated. Bai Xiaolou screamed, flew upside down and breathed out. A huge footprint appeared on his chest and fell on the ground full of glass debris.

"You can't!" Ye CuO didn't wait for him to stand up and rushed forward. He grabbed his collar and clenched his fist: "this fist is for your father. It's the fault of not being a godfather. If you don't teach him to be a man after giving birth to a son, I'll teach him."

Bang, one punch!

Bai Xiaolou's head was beaten to one side, and a big swelling appeared on his pretty face.

"No! No way Bai Xiaolou's heart is full of shame. He can't believe it and looks at Ye Cuo. He doesn't understand that ye CuO looks much weaker than himself. Why did he lose so quickly.

Ye CuO had another blow, and Bai Xiaolou had a bloody nose: "this blow was for your mother. She was pregnant in October and gave birth to you. If she had known, she would have drowned you in the urinal."

Bang!

Another punch!

Bai Xiaolou broke his ribs, opened his mouth, vomited out a large amount of blood, and looked at Ye CuO bitterly with a pair of eyes: "you dare to insult my parents, I'll kill you!"

Bang, another punch! White small building directly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye CuO bit his teeth: "your parents are human, my parents are not human? This is your punishment for insulting my parents. "

"I'll kill you." Bai Xiaolou's mouth is full of blood, and his face is ferocious. He has long lost his usual elegance.

"Bang!"

Another punch!

"This punch, for Suya and my sister, is an insult to the girls you've seen, your eyes."

Bai Xiaolou opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound. His throat kept shaking up and down. His eyes were dull and his hands drooped. He had no ability to speak any more.

Ye CuO kicks him to the ground and ignores him. Looking at Suya upstairs, he smiles and walks towards her.

Su Ya looks at him with tears and is about to speak. Suddenly, she points to Ye CuO's back and looks scared; Behind him, Bai Xiaolou holds a gun in his hand and aims at Ye CuO's back.

"Bang!" The bullet was fired.