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Everything was under control.

As long as he could wait for the house to collapse, then everything would be settled.

He did not believe that his family would dare to leave behind a pile of ruins as a nailed family. Who knew, he would only need to compensate a little bit of money to get this house.

Thinking about it, Brother Ya couldn't help but smile proudly.

This was currently the most important project of Sihe Gang, and as long as he could handle it well, when Brother Biao was happy, not only would he reward him, he might even be able to watch a few more events. At that time, his position in Sihe Gang would definitely rise greatly.

Look at the scene, recruit more brothers, play with more women, and then go straight to the peak of life.

Brother Ya's eyes became brighter, as though he could already see the beautiful life waving at her.

"Brother Ya, not good, not good."

At this moment, a hoodlum riding a motorcycle shouted loudly.

Brother Ya frowned, his expression was displeased as he shouted: "What are you panicking for, let's talk properly."

"Ye Chen is back."

Brother Ya's face slightly changed, and said solemnly: "Got it."

"Then... Then why don't we run? "

That hoodlum carefully asked.

The Brother Ya glared at him and said snappily: "Flee? F * ck! Did we not eat any medicine today? Why are we escaping?"

"Then... that Ye Chen was really fierce... "

The Brother Ya laughed sinisterly, then said with disdain: "So what if you are fierce, as the saying goes, two fists cannot even fight four hands, and you will be beaten to death by just randomly punching the old master. We have over forty people today, how can we not be able to handle one person?"

"But …"

This hoodlum had long been scared out of his wits by Ye Chen, but he was still a little worried.

"Alright, if you keep up the bullsh * t, I'll beat you up too." Brother Ya glared at him fiercely, gritting his teeth as he shouted out: "If we don't succeed today, then let's die. Brothers, let's settle this major issue now."

Hearing this, the hoodlums' spirits were lifted.

"Alright."

A group of hoodlums replied excitedly.

Even in such a situation, her delicate face was still so beautiful that it shook the soul. couldn't help but stare, thinking that he had never played with such a beautiful woman in his life before.

Even in the face of An Yourong's incomparable anger, she still gave people a pure, innocent and adorable feeling.

"Brother Biao likes student girls the most, especially such pure and innocent student girls, they are his favorite." Brother Ya stretched out his dirty, furry hands, wanting to caress An Yourong's face. "Give you to him, and maybe you will be able to gain some face. This business is too worth it."

An Yourong hurriedly turned her face to the side and dodged his palm strike.

"Brother Ya, don't you want to keep it for yourself?"

The hoodlum at the side shouted with a face full of surprise.

Brother Ya looked at him and laughed sinisterly: "Brother Biao has something to do today, so I'll send him over tomorrow."

The hoodlums looked at each other and smiled.

An Yourong stared at them angrily and shouted, "You scum! Now that we're in a legal society, the police will arrest you. Let me go! Let me go!"

"Tsk tsk, she's really an innocent girl. There aren't many women as innocent as she is now." The Brother Ya praised, then laughed sinisterly: "Today, your big brother Brother Ya will properly teach you how to transform from a girl into a woman."

An Yourong was frightened to the point that her face turned pale and her body trembled.

"F * ck off."

At this moment, an angry shout sounded out.

A human figure was flying in the sky, accompanied by a miserable scream, the figure fell to the ground with a thud, rolling and finally stopping in front of Brother Ya.

The surrounding bullies couldn't help but have their expressions change drastically when they saw this scene.

These were their companions.

Ah!

Miserable screams rang out once more.

Everyone looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see Ye Chen's hand holding onto the steel rod, "Clang Dang", the hand did not move, and the steel rod became bent and deformed.

The hoodlum holding the iron rod was stunned.

There was such an operation?

Ye Chen looked at him coldly, one hand reached out to grab his collar, and then, with a flip of his hand, the lackey's body flipped over, and amidst a wave of weightless feeling, he heavily landed on the ground.

The few hoodlums who were originally beating Fat Aunt pounced on him one after another.

Ye Chen scoffed, and swept his eyes across them in disdain.

He took a step forward and punched out.

The fist landed on the wooden stick, the wooden stick broke at the waist, and with a "Kacha" sound, the wooden stick flew everywhere. As the fist hit the wooden stick, the wooden stick broke at the waist, and with a "Kacha" sound, the wooden chip flew everywhere and the fist did not slow at all and directly smashed the gangster's chin.

This wasn't the end.

Ye Chen raised his right leg and stomped on the man's chest.

"Cough, cough …"

This person's eyes widened as they turned bloodshot. He opened his mouth to cough, and blood immediately oozed out.

Ruthlessness!

Before this, Ye Chen did not want to stir trouble, and would withdraw even if he wanted to. But today, he would not hold back anymore, and wanted this bunch of hoodlums to pay a painful price.

From today onwards, he would make these hoodlums wake up from their dreams at midnight with miserable cries.

When the two lackeys saw their companion's miserable state, how could they dare to rush over to throw away their lives?

Too vicious.

Their faces were filled with fear, wanting to turn around and run away.

Impossible!

Ye Chen extended one hand and grabbed one of their hair, painting it in all different colors, making it look like a parrot. From the looks of it, he probably liked this hairstyle.

Ah!

His hair was grabbed, and he howled miserably.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth hooked into a cold smile, and his gaze carried a bit of cruelty. This person only felt a huge force transmit and his hair immediately broke, even his scalp had been brought down quite a bit.

Subconsciously, he reached out to touch his head. He felt a little warm where he touched it. When he brought it close to his eyes, he saw that his hand was blood-red. It was blood!

Ah!

His hands trembled as he screamed in terror.

Is that it?

No!

Ye Chen grabbed his hair once again and threw him into the crowd of people. Soon after, he was surrounded by the people from the neighboring villages who were still rather bloodthirsty.

There was only one left.

"Clang!"

He stood there in a daze as he looked at Ye Chen with fear in his eyes.

Seeing the latter approaching him step by step, with a "plop", he fell to his knees, crying as he pleaded, "Don't..." Don't hit me... I... "I was wrong, I was wrong …"

Ye Chen walked in front of him, then stopped and coldly looked at him.

"You think begging for mercy is useful?"

he asked, bending down to pick up the iron rod from the ground and weigh it lightly in his hand.

"I …"

"Clang!"

Before this person could finish his words, the steel pole had already ruthlessly hit his head.

Bang.

He shook his head, and fresh blood instantly flowed out, and with a bang, his entire body fell onto the ground. No one knew whether it was a coincidence or what, but his gaze just happened to be able to see the Fat Aunt that they beat up.

Yeah.

If begging was effective, Fat Aunt would not have been beaten up so badly.

Ye Chen casually threw down the iron rod, and looked at Brother Ya who was surrounded by the hoodlums.