Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1098: Absolutely ruthless!

Feng Yan said coldly: "Yes, he is Mr. Yin."

Ye Changqing walked straight towards Yin Jiangong and shouted angrily: "Bullying a child is not a skill. Come on, come and bully me!"

you?

Yin Jiangong glanced at Ye Changqing lightly. He looked okay, but appearance was the most useless parameter for a man.

The real measure of a man's ability is money, status, and identity.

The guy in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes, which meant he had no money for high-end clothes. Without money, he had no ability, no background, no status, no identity... It could even be said that without money, he had nothing. This guy actually dared to challenge him, a martial arts master.

He shook his head slightly: "You are not worthy of my attack."

Not worthy?

Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows. What kind of society is this? Everyone is equal, but there are still people who say such things. No wonder this guy, an adult, actually bullies his daughter.

She was so angry that she shouted, "Stop talking to me about this useless stuff. You bullied my daughter, and I'm here to settle the score with you!"

Yin Jiangong raised the corner of his mouth: "Just you?

You can talk about it after you beat him."

After saying that, he raised his chin at Feng Yan, then put one hand on the table and tapped it lightly.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked like an audience member waiting for the show to begin.

Ye Changqing glanced at Feng Yan and continued walking towards Yin Jiangong: "I'm looking for you today!"

Feng Yan walked up to Ye Changqing and said, "You slapped me at the airport, but I didn't fight back. It's not because I couldn't beat you, but because Mr. Yin was in a hurry and I didn't have time to pay attention to you.

Now I want you to know that with someone like you, I can destroy you with just one move!"

As Feng Yan was speaking, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Ye Changqing like a cheetah. When he was two meters away from Ye Changqing, he suddenly jumped up and kneed Ye Changqing in the chest.

Ye Changqing took a step forward to the left, avoiding Feng Yan's knee strike, and at the same time, punched Feng Yan's stomach with his right fist.

bang~

There was a muffled sound.

Feng Yan's body, which was rushing forward quickly, suddenly stopped in mid-air and then fell to the ground.

He clutched his stomach, his body curled up and trembled continuously. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, as if he had a serious illness.

Ye Changqing's fist trembled slightly in the air. He slowly retracted his fist, stood up straight, looked down at Feng Yan and said, "I gave you a chance, but you're useless~!"

After saying that, he raised his leg and stepped over Feng Yan's head and walked towards Yin Jiangong.

Yin Jiangong widened his eyes, his body stiffly standing there, his face full of disbelief.

Although Feng Yan is his assistant, he is actually a martial arts master trained by the Yin family. Not to mention ordinary people, even those fighting masters can't last a single round under his hands.

Unexpectedly, I was knocked to the ground by the guy in front of me with just one move.

He realized that he had provoked a martial arts master. Seeing Ye Changqing coming over, he quickly stood up and carefully guarded: "I have to say that you are a little stronger than I thought, but you are still no match for me."

He was full of confidence when he spoke. He practiced martial arts in the Yin family. Although his status was not as high as that of his cousin from his uncle's family, he would be beaten black and blue every time he fought.

But he knew that was not his true strength.

He was just hiding his strength. He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to accept the Yin family.

Otherwise, even the three sons of his uncle combined would not be his match.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "You shouldn't make my daughter cry."

Yin Jiangong sneered, "How ridiculous! Just because your daughter cried, you want to fight me to the death?

Even if you fight hard, you won't be a match for him. You'll cry even more miserably than your daughter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly kicked Ye Changqing's knee with a low whip kick.

Ye Changqing frowned. This move wasn't fatal, but because it hit the knee joint, it could cause a person's leg to lose support and could easily cause permanent damage. He raised his leg to avoid it.

Yin Jiangong showed a sneer on his face, and suddenly pressed down his knee with a low whip kick. He turned his body to the left, changed the direction of his right foot, and swung it towards Ye Changqing's head.

The low whip kick sweeps the knee and changes the line to a high whip kick upwards.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing raised his right elbow to meet the foot that was rapidly approaching his head.

Click~

The whip-like instep hit Ye Changqing's left elbow, and the sound of the broken instep bone was so deafening that it made one's teeth ache.

Ah ~

Yin Jiangong covered his injured foot with both hands, hopping back and forth on one foot while screaming miserably: "Fuck, my foot... I... it hurts so much~~"

Ye Changqing reached out and picked up the chair next to him, smashing it on Yin Jiangong's head. The chair fell, and Yin Jiangong fell to the ground, unconscious.

Ye Changqing raised his hand and threw away the broken backrest of the chair in his hand. Half of the backrest fell on Yin Jiangong's legs, but he didn't move at all.

Ye Changqing reached out and pulled over another chair. Looking at Yin Jiangong lying on the ground like a dead man, hesitation appeared on his face.

Yin Jiangong was lying on the ground, his head bleeding, with only his chest rising and falling slightly.

The situation looks dire.

Call ~

After letting out a long breath, Ye Changqing let go of the chair and walked towards the hotel entrance.

When he walked out the door, he felt inexplicably relieved.

Just now, he had the urge to kill, and even had the urge to pick up the chair and smash the man to death again, but he calmed down. The man just scared his daughter and made her cry, and his purpose of coming here was to make the man apologize to his daughter.

I never thought about fighting, let alone killing people.

But the other party was so aggressive that he took action. He even almost killed someone in the impulse, but he finally restrained himself.

At this moment he was sure that he could control the urge to kill.

My body inexplicably felt a kind of joy, yes, the joy of controlling the urge to kill.

This happened to him some time ago. Every time after killing someone, he would fall into panic, thinking that he had become addicted to bloodshed and lost his humanity.

Now he no longer has that worry.

My steps became much lighter.

Jingle bell bell~

The phone in his pocket rang. Ye Changqing took out his phone and saw that the caller was Zhao Qiuyan. He pressed the answer button directly: "Hello~"

Lingling's childish voice came from the phone: "Dad, the food is here. Where have you been? If you don't come, Lingling will eat all the meat."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "I just finished using the restroom and am washing my hands. Why don't I wash my hands?"

Lingling hummed sweetly: "Hmm~ You must wash your hands, or you will get sick. Hurry up and wash your hands. Lingling will wait for you."

Ye Changqing hung up the phone and ran across the street. A few minutes later, he entered a restaurant. Seeing that no one had started eating, he smiled and said, "Sorry to have delayed us for a while."

Zhao Qiuyan looked at Ye Changqing suspiciously: "What have you been doing for so long?"

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhao Qiuyan's beautiful eyes were sharp, and she looked at Ye Changqing deeply, but said nothing more.

There is a toilet in the hotel. Ye Changqing came in from outside and obviously lied, but the two old people and Lingling were there, and she didn't want to expose Ye Changqing. Lingling handed the chopsticks to Ye Changqing: "Dad, here are the chopsticks. Lingling is drooling with greed. Let's eat quickly."

Ye Changqing hummed and invited everyone to eat. He added a piece of fish and placed it on Zhao Qiuyan's plate: "Eat fish."

Seeing this, Lingling raised her chopsticks and said, "Dad, Lingling wants some too."

Ye Changqing said lovingly, "I know. There are bones in the fish. Wait for dad to pick out the bones for you before giving it to you."

Liu Yulan silently added a chopstick of fish meat and placed it on the plate in front of Ye Changqing: "You eat it too, you like fish."

Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment, then looked up at his mother. He saw his mother holding chopsticks, waiting for him to eat with expectant eyes. His nose felt sore for some reason. He had seen this scene too many times since he was a child. Every time his mother picked up food for him, she would watch him eat.

It seemed as if she wanted to see if what he ate was to his taste.

He put down the half-boneless fish fillet for Lingling, picked up the fish fillet that his mother had added, and put it into his mouth. While chewing, he mumbled, "Delicious, so fragrant."

Seeing this, Liu Yulan picked up another piece of food with chopsticks, looked at Zhao Qiuyan, and then said with a smile: "Qiuyan, let Changqing take care of you. I, an old woman, will not be polite to you. I just want to express my attitude to you. If Ye Changqing bullies you in the future, you tell me.

I'll hit him with a broom!

Absolutely ruthless!"