The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

But at the same time, swish, swish, several cold lights fell towards Ye Zhibing, and the blade swept towards Ye Zhibing with a fierce wind.

Seeing this scene, Shu Lei in the car closed her eyes nervously, not daring to see what the ending would be like.

Ye Zhibing was also angry. This is a way of fighting to the death, never ending.

Since you, Guo Sen, are not benevolent, don't blame me, Ye Zhibing, for being unrighteous.

Ye Zhibing leaned back to avoid the blade, and then saw Ye Zhibing walking through the crowd like a ghost.

Puffy.

There were dull sounds of boxing, screams, wailing, and falling to the ground everywhere.

After a while, all the men with knives fell to the ground. Everyone was seriously injured, and they were crying in the dust on the ground.

Seeing this, the faces of Guo Sen and Brother Spider were very ugly.

Ye Zhibing approached Guo Sen a few steps, and Guo Sen felt great pressure. The terrible memory of Ye Zhibing in the past came back to his mind, and his body began to tremble.

Guo Sen even wondered if he made a mistake today, and instead of coming to trouble Ye Zhibing, he sent him home to beat him up.

Brother Spider took a step forward with a stern expression, and stood in front of Guo Sen, "Mr. Guo, don't be afraid, this kid has two hands, but he is not my opponent yet."

With the help of Brother Spider, Guo Sen healed his scar and forgot about the pain, and shouted at Ye Zhibing: "Ye Zhibing, if you have the ability to defeat Brother Spider, you fight!"

Ye Zhibing cast a contemptuous glance at Guo Sen, who had a head protruding from behind Brother Spider, and said to Brother Spider, "Brother, are you sure you want to intervene in the grievances between me and Guo Sen?"

Brother Spider said: "I am entrusted by others, so of course I have to intervene in matters of loyalty. If you want to seek revenge from Mr. Guo, pass me first."

Ye Zhibing was not afraid at all, staring into the spider brother's eyes, and said coldly: "Okay, I will pass your test first."

Brother Spider took two steps in front of Ye Zhibing, stopped, and asked, "Boy, do you want to compare fists or knives?"

"up to you."

Ye Zhibing replied indifferently.

Brother Spider laughed, "Brother, I'm in the rivers and lakes. They gave me the nickname Iron Hand, does it look like I'm bullying you by comparing fists? I think we should compare swords."

Ye Zhibing sneered, "I said, you can do whatever you want."

Brother Spider decided, "Let's compare swords and give you a fair chance."

As he spoke, Brother Spider bent down to pick up two knives that fell on the ground, and threw them to Ye Zhibing with a slap, "Go on."

The knife seemed to be thrown at Ye Zhibing, but in fact the blade was facing Ye Zhibing, like a flying knife, if one was not careful, he would be injured by the blade.

This is a test, although not too difficult.

Ye Zhibing lived up to expectations, easily grabbed the handle of the knife, shook the knife in his hand, and pulled out a few flowers.

Brother Spider saw it and knew that Ye Zhibing was a person with solid foundation, so he couldn't help reminding himself to be careful.

"Okay, we both have knives, so if we fight again, it will be fair. Do you have any objection to this?"

Brother Spider asked.

Ye Zhibing nodded, "No objection."

Brother Spider held the sharp knife in his hand, shouted "Look at the knife", and rushed towards Ye Zhibing.

Brother Spider's speed was very fast. After a few steps, his figure appeared in front of Ye Zhibing, and he slashed down at Ye Zhibing. The gleaming blade fell with a powerful force.

Ye Zhibing made a wrong step and leaned his body. The sharp knife in Brother Spider's hand slashed directly on the ground, cutting a hole about an inch deep.

"kill!"

Brother Spider let out a low growl again, held up the knife, turned the blade, and swept across Ye Zhibing's waist fiercely.

Master's moves, a few moves can tell the depth of kung fu.

Ye Zhibing yelled: "Your sword technique is a bit weak."

While shouting, he swung his knife to cut Brother Spider's blade.

With a clang sound, the two knives collided, and there was a clear and piercing sound. The blade in Brother Spider's hand shook violently.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Ye Zhibing stepped forward, threw the knife, and punched Brother Spider in the abdomen like lightning, causing Brother Spider to spit out a mouthful of blood, bent his body involuntarily, and Ye Zhibing took the opportunity to punch Brother Spider again hit his jaw.

This punch was very powerful, as strong as Brother Spider, but he couldn't bear it. Brother Spider's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards, hitting the ground on his back, and passed out directly.

"He's still a master, but that's all."

After Ye Zhibing finished typing, he clapped his hands and gave a comment.

Guo Sen was nervous and wanted to slip away.

How could Ye Zhibing not notice the movements of the mastermind who provoked the incident?
After a few strides, he rushed over and got stuck between Guo Sen and his Ferrari sports car.

Guo Sen opened his eyes to look around, but there was no one who could stand to block the gun for him.

He was anxious, reached out to pick up a sharp knife from the ground, and shouted: "Ye Zhibing, don't come here, or I will kill you."

But his trembling body and trembling hands betrayed him.

Ye Zhibing couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and asked, "Master Guo, are you going to kill me with a knife or show me a monkey show?"

Guo Sen was very nervous, and murmured: "Ye Zhibing, don't get close to me, or that... or my father won't let you go."

Ye Zhibing smiled, this Guo Sen is really in a hurry to go to the doctor, will he be afraid of his father?
How funny.

Ye Zhibing took a few steps closer to Guo Sen, pointed to his chest, "Come on, stab here if you have the guts, you'll be safe if you stab me to death."

But how could Guo Sen dare to fight Ye Zhibing with his own weight?

He crushed himself to death with one finger, like crushing an ant.

Guo Sen finally collapsed, let go of his hand, the sharp knife fell to the ground with a bang, and knelt down in front of Ye Zhibing with a plop: "Ye Zhibing, Mr. Ye, it's my fault, my fault, my fault, please forgive me this time Bar."

Ye Zhibing sneered and said, "You brought so many people to kill me, begged me on your knees, and I let you go? If it was you, would you do it?"

When Guo Sen heard this, he knew that kneeling alone would not solve the problem, so he slapped himself violently.

"Uncle Ye, please forgive me, I was wrong, I am a beast, I am a bastard, please forgive me..."

Guo Sen slapped himself while talking, tears and snot flowed out, Ye Zhibing looked at it and felt as disgusting as possible.

Such a disgusting person, he can't do it!
So Ye Zhibing said: "You leave one finger, any one is fine, and then you can get out."

Guo Sen is stupid, leaving a finger?How could he be willing.

"Is it okay not to keep it? I lost money, I lost a lot of money..."

Ye Zhibing stared, "No, I must have one of your fingers today. Either I do it and keep all ten fingers, or you choose one to keep. There is no other choice."