The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Hearing this, Wu Yong laughed and said, "Xue'er, since he is a doctor, it will be easier for me to do it. I'll just cripple his leg again?"

"Anyway, he is a doctor. He must be very good at saving people. There is absolutely no problem in saving himself."

He glanced at Ye Huan's face, and sneered: "What about you, a country bumpkin, what kind of skill is hiding behind a woman? If you don't waste your legs and hands today, this matter can't be done!"

Several of Wu Yong's cronies showed mocking smiles.

"You dare to touch the woman Wu Shao likes, boy, I'm afraid you are tired of work."

"That is, who is Miss Xue'er, and you can get your hands on it?"

Seeing Wu Yong and others being so arrogant, Qin Xue couldn't help stamping her feet in anger.

If she knew this earlier, she would never listen to Ye Huan.

You know, Wu Yong is famously ruthless in the circle of the capital, saying that he wants to destroy Ye Huan's legs and hands is just a spit and a nail.

"What should I do now..." Qin Xue was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

When she thought of implicating Ye Huan because of her own carelessness, she felt a burst of self-blame in her heart.

She didn't expect Ye Huan to stand up. After all, Ye Huan was just a doctor. How could it be possible for him to fight Wu Yong, who is very skilled in martial arts?

It's just that you should never dare, Ye Huan said such big words, and put the two of them into such a situation.

But suddenly, Qin Xue was slightly taken aback, and looked at Ye Huan in disbelief.

I saw Ye Huan walking out with a calm face, came to Qin Xue's side, and held Qin Xue's Qianqianhao wrist again.

Wu Yong's face turned ashen for a moment, and a violent look flashed in his eyes.

It seems that this kid is planning to court death...

Seeing this, Wu Yong's companion looked at Ye Huan as if he was looking at a dead person.

This country bumpkin is really bold, dare to show off his prestige in front of Wu Shao.

They knew that this country bumpkin might not be able to see the sun tomorrow...

But Ye Huan's next words shocked them even more.

Ye Huan glanced around Wu Yong and the others, and said word by word: "First of all, I am not Qin Xue's doctor, I am Qin Xue's boyfriend."

"Secondly, if you want to cut off my arms and legs, just let the horse come here, and see if I don't kill you, then you're done."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Qin Xue covered her face in disbelief, her eyes filled with unspeakable emotions.

At this moment, Ye Huan was so resolute and tough in Qin Xue's eyes, which quietly touched Qin Xue's heart.

But after being moved, there is endless anxiety and apprehension.

She clung to Ye Huan's ear and said anxiously: "Ye Huan, I know you have a good face, but you can't be Wu Yong's opponent. He is the No. 30 fourth-generation inheritor of Huben Boxing. He has no scruples in doing things. If you kill him, I'm afraid he will really kill you!"

Although Qin Xue's voice was small, it was so obvious in front of the empty flat land.

Wu Yong sneered when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Xue'er, it may be too late for you to persuade him now!"

"No matter who he is, I will kill him today!"

Wu Yong's companions also yelled: "That's right, this bumpkin who has never seen the world, if you don't give him some color, you won't know why the flowers are so red!"

"In front of me, Young Master Wu, no one dares to be so arrogant. Who can be an opponent with a tiger punch!"

Qin Xue was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Ye Huan, run away, I stay here, they won't do anything to me, you go to my father, hurry up."

Although she kept calling Ye Huan a pervert, when she thought that Ye Huan was going to be beaten to death by Wu Yong and others, her heart felt like tearing pain and reluctance.

Hearing that Ye Huan was about to run, Wu Yong grinned grimly. He didn't give this chance at all, and rushed towards Ye Huan in a flash.

Ye Huan's face was calm, but he just pulled out his hand and patted Qin Xue's shoulder to signal her not to panic. Then he stomped on the ground, and the strength of his whole body burst out like a cannonball, shooting towards Wu Yong!

"Don't go!" Qin Xuemei's eyes turned red instantly, and big tears dripped down.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, his speed was actually faster than Wu Yong!

Wu Yong narrowed his eyes heavily, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Ye Huan's strength and speed far exceed that of ordinary people, and even many Lianjiazi can't reach this level!

"But so what, a bumpkin can still be my opponent!"

Wu Yong gritted his teeth, and all his strength was concentrated in one punch, which was unparalleled in strength and made bursts of explosive sound.

"Tiger Fist!"

Ye Huan also punched him away!

"Trash." A look of contempt flashed in Wu Yong's eyes.

He thought Ye Huan was so powerful, but it turned out that such an ordinary punch was not a fighting skill?

Compared with the broad and profound Huben Fist, fighting skills are nothing!

Accept his thunderous wrath!

Click!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound.

"Ah! My hand!"

The voice was extremely shrill.

But everyone was dumbfounded.

Because the person who screamed was not Ye Huan...

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Wu Yong took two steps back, his fist was limp, as if his bones had been broken!

"This...how is this possible!"

"Young Master Wu is the successor of Tiger Ben Fist!"

They never expected that this bumpkin is so strong!

Who is Wu Yong, who is proud of his peers with his martial arts, which young master can't obediently call Ye Ge when he sees him?

But now, in just one round, Wu Shao lost, and it was still his best field - boxing!

Ye Huan's expression was calm, with a faint smile on his face.

As the saying goes, what's the use of so many bells and whistles?

It's done!

After taking that pill, Ye Huan felt that he had too much energy to spend.

Even when he was in Su's community, he accidentally bent the sturdy alloy gate.

No matter how hard Wu Yong's fist is, can it still be as hard as a metal?

Certainly not possible!

Qin Xue's pretty face also froze, with tears rolling in her eyes.

"Ye Huan...won?"

She stared at Ye Huan in disbelief, her beautiful eyes glowing inexplicably under the dim light of the street lamp.

In her inherent way of thinking, Ye Huan is young, is the president of the company, and is also a skilled doctor, which is already a very remarkable thing.

But now, Ye Huan actually has another identity - Kung Fu master?

"Damn, why is this guy so fierce."

Wu Yong squatted on the ground, clenched his teeth, his complexion was extremely pale, and big drops of sweat rolled down.

Ye Huan's boxing skills are naturally not worth mentioning to him, but the explosive strength is really terrifying, and he has no power to fight back when he is crushed.

Seeing this, the men in black behind Wu Yong immediately caught up and protected Wu Yong.

"Young master, are you alright?"

"Young master, your fist..."