Chapter 982

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Zhang Ye indifferent smile, slowly take off the coat, handed next to Lena.

"Wife, help me with my clothes first, and we'll go back in a moment."

"Well, honey, be careful." Leina said tenderly, the thunder cannon in Hao Jianren's mouth, only in front of Zhang Ye, will show such a gentle little woman.

"Hey hey, sister-in-law, don't worry. I've got a sense of propriety. I won't hurt so many people."

Seeing their tenderness, Jin Taihong couldn't help making fun of them.

Hum!

Lena immediately gave him a big white eye, and said: "I want my husband to be careful of his strength, and don't beat you to death."

Ha ha!

The special forces burst into laughter, and even Jin Taihong was no exception. They were soldiers. They were forthright, forthright, courageous, regardless of small grudges.

"Yeshao, my sister-in-law is very powerful. She's really good. She's a good sister-in-law."

Zhang Ye shook his head in tears and laughter, untied the cuff of his shirt, rolled it up, went to Jin Taihong, stood up with his negative hand, and said:

"well, we're not kidding, you can do it."

Ah?

Jin Taihong was stunned.

He didn't feel that Zhang Ye was humiliating him, because he could feel the serious expression on Zhang Ye's face.

But it made him a little confused.

He is a famous soldier in the world. If others want to fight with him, they want to attack him first. It's the first time for him to see someone standing in front of him, and he's less than three meters away from him, so he let himself fight first.

You know, with his strength, even those international criminals can kill at this distance, and the other side has no chance to react.

"Yeshao, are you sure?"

Jin Taihong asked in doubt.

"Well, go ahead."

Zhang Ye nodded.

"Well, I'm not polite."

Jin Taihong's face sank. When he spoke seriously, his body had already darted forward. A heart warming fist went straight to Zhang Ye's heart. The speed was as fast as lightning. The distance of three meters was just one step away, and the naked eye almost didn't catch it.

Pop!

Jin Taihong's powerful and heavy fist firmly hit Zhang Ye. It was powerful enough to crack the rocks. Even many special forces could not help but frown and scold Jin Taihong for being so indifferent. If ye had no good or bad, it would be a big trouble.

But leina beside, but always keep a smile, looking at Zhang Ye eyes full of worship.

However, these people don't know how shocked Jin Taihong was at this time, or even shocked.

He hit Zhang Ye's right hand, but he couldn't move forward any more.

"Yeshao, you..."

"Ha ha, brother, your accuracy is good, but your strength is poor. Come again."

Zhang Ye pushed forward with a smile, and Jin Tai Hong immediately stepped back three steps. The lightness on his face disappeared. Instead, he treated his opponent seriously and carefully.

But in contrast, Zhang Ye is still as light as the clouds and light as the wind. He stands with his hands down, as if he were going out for a green outing and enjoying the scenery.

The two men's performance, has been higher than the sentence.

At this time, other special forces also found out about it. They realized that it was their own team leader who had suffered a heavy loss just now. Their worry about Zhang Ye just now was superfluous. The person who really wanted to be worried was their own team leader.

This discovery makes them a little crazy, but they have to admit that it's true.

Whoo!

At this time, Jin Taihong's attack came again. With a lightning whip leg and the sound of the wind, he kicked Zhang Ye's face in the blink of an eye and went straight to the temple.

If this kick, Zhang Ye will die or be disabled.

Pop!

Then at this critical moment, Zhang Ye's hand appears again, grabs Jin Taihong's ankle and goes forward again.

"Ha ha, the strength is OK this time, but some are not enough. Come again."

Whoo!

"It's good. Come again."

Drink!

"Come again."

……

In twenty minutes!

Jin Taihong panted in front of Zhang Ye, his face flushed. He was ashamed and tired. Before, he said he wanted to show mercy to Zhang Ye, but he didn't know that he and others were not the same class.

Up to now, I've made hundreds of moves. I've used all the attack points I can think of.

But Zhang Ye I didn't even move.He stood firmly in place, all the attacks rely on both hands to take, even if he used his strength, did not break through his hands.

How can it be!

How can there be such a fierce person in the world.

Jin Taihong has a kind of unreal feeling.

However, he also knew that the fact was the fact. He was defeated, and he was still defeated miserably. Until this time, he had not tried out the depth of Zhang Ye.

"Yeshao, I'm convinced. You're really good. I have nothing to say."

Kim Tae hung simply a fist, generously admitted his failure, this is also the style of soldiers, there is a mistake to recognize, beaten to stand at attention.

"Ha ha, in fact, it's nothing. The way we practice is different. Maybe you've heard the name of congenital friars."

Zhang Ye said with a smile.

What!

Jin Taihong takes a breath. As the world's top special forces king, he certainly knows the existence of congenital friars. It's just that he didn't expect Zhang Ye to be a congenital friar at such a young age.

"Yeshao, are you a natural friar?"

"Yes, so it's nothing to lose you to me."

"Ha ha, yes, I've opened my eyes this time. I've had a fight with the congenital friars. I won't be wronged."

Jin Taihong gave a wry smile, but then said:

"yeshao, I have another request. Can you show us your true innate state?"

"Well, you'll see."

Zhang Ye is also straightforward. This is how he deals with these soldiers. He doesn't need to bend around and go straight to their temper.

Of course, soldiers are not stupid. They don't know how to use intrigues, they just disdain to use them.

When he spoke, Zhang Ye had already looked around. He happened to see a black Volkswagen Passat beside him. He had a smile in his heart.

Shua!

His figure has soared into the air, followed by a lightning speed rushed past, in mid air across countless residual shadow.

Bang!

The black Passat car was kicked up by Zhang Ye. It rotated three times in the air and smashed on the ground. The windshield broke instantly, and Zhang Ye's foot was fully sunken for half a meter. "My car!"