Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 323 So gentle!

The dark-skinned burly man showed a ferocious expression on his face: "They only practiced with me for a few days.

They are not even my apprentices, you are not so naive as to think that you can kill them.

You can defeat me!"

Ye Changqing frowned: "How many days have I practiced with you?"

The two people just now were extremely skilled.

His strength and speed were far beyond those of ordinary people.

If it was just a few days of sparring, there was no doubt that this short and strong dark-skinned man in front of him was no ordinary person.

He secretly became more vigilant.

The dark-skinned man saw the surprise on Ye Changqing's face and said, "Are you scared now?

It's late, but I won't kill you right away.

I haven't moved my hands and feet for a long time.

I hope you don't die too quickly, and practice more with me."

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his body, his figure like a rocket setting off fireworks during the New Year, and in the blink of an eye he was close to Ye Changqing's legs.

Hug your arms quickly towards your legs.

This move was so fast that it happened in the blink of an eye.

And it's unexpected.

Once he grabbed Ye Changqing's legs, he would throw him to the ground.

Just one blow was enough to knock Ye Changqing unconscious.

A smile appeared on his face, and he subdued the man with one move, and then he beat him up.

Suddenly, the smile on his face froze. He saw a knee, moving closer and closer, getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, everything went dark.

bang~

There was a muffled sound.

The knee hit him hard in the face.

The dark-skinned man's head seemed to hit a rock, and then his body fell limply to the ground.

The room became quiet again.

When Zhang Yaoshi saw the dark-skinned strong man fall to the ground, a look of horror appeared on his face.

This was the first time he felt fear.

Only then did he realize that the young man brought by Wu Youkui was a powerful character.

Ye Changqing turned and walked towards Zhang Yaoshi.

Seeing this, the other three card players immediately stood up and walked to the side. Several strong men each protected their boss.

Only Zhang Yaoshi was left at the card table.

Zhang Yaoshi quickly regained his composure: "You...don't come over yet...I want to discuss something with you."

Ye Changqing had no expression on his face and continued to press forward.

Seeing this, Zhang Yaoshi quickly asked, "How much money did Wu Youkui give you?

I want to know how much my life is worth?"

Ye Changqing's eyes remained calm as he continued forward.

Zhang Yaoshi hurriedly shouted: "However much money he gave you, I will give you double!

Just don't kill me.

I’ll give you the money right away.”

Next to him, Wu Youkui's heart was in his throat, and he stared at Ye Changqing nervously.

Fearing that Ye Changqing would speak, Ye Changqing did not speak and continued to press forward.

Zhang Yaoshi immediately raised his right hand and shook it in the air: "Wu Youkui doesn't have much money. Even if he hired you, it wouldn't be more than 100,000 yuan.

I'll give you five hundred thousand.

Ten times as much!

Think about it!"

Next to him, Wu Youkui's face became even more worried when he heard the number of five hundred thousand.

He didn't give Ye Changqing a penny.

He even offended Ye Changqing.

The thought of this made his heart tighten.

He looked at Ye Changqing nervously, afraid that Ye Changqing would speak.

Ye Changqing showed a cold smile: "Five hundred thousand?"

Seeing Ye Changqing's disdain, Zhang Yaoshi felt more confident: "Five hundred thousand is not enough. I'll give you more money, I'll give you five million!

As long as you let me go today!

I'll transfer five million to you immediately!"

five million?

Wu Youkui was shocked when he heard this. There is no one in the world who doesn't love money, and everyone has a price.

Five hundred thousand... not a small amount, but not too much either.

But five million is definitely a huge sum of money, a sum that would make most people bow their heads.

Not to mention Ye Changqing, he is already tempted.

Ye Changqing will definitely be tempted.

What to do~

Ye Changqing looked at Zhang Yaoshi's hand raised above his head and said coldly: "You'd better buy yourself a coffin!"

You! Zhang Yaoshi had a look of astonishment on his face. Five million, this guy was not tempted at all.

He raised the price again without hesitation: "Ten million, I'll give you ten million!

With this 10 million, you won't have to worry about money for the rest of your life."

Ye Changqing showed disdain on his face: "Ten million, do I care about ten million people?"

Zhang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Changqing. He didn't believe that Ye Changqing had 10 million.

But at this time, there is no time to think.

Seeing Ye Changqing getting closer, he quickly took two steps back and stopped in front of the desk.

Wu Youkui let out a long sigh.

Ye Changqing finally didn't covet money, otherwise he would be the one to die today. Now that he was no longer worried, he felt a layer of white sweat on his back.

A moment of fear!

Several other bosses and bodyguards stood by and retreated step by step.

He didn't stop until he had no further retreat.

Zhang Yaoshi watched Ye Changqing approaching. He suddenly opened the drawer and reached in to pull out a pistol.

Then he raised his gun and aimed at Ye Changqing.

"Stop! If you take another step forward, I'll kill you!"

gun?

Ye Changqing stopped and looked at the black muzzle of the gun, which was so close.

He was also frightened, thinking that Zhang Yaoshi would pull the trigger.

warm bodies.

I can't resist it at all! Zhang Yaoshi saw Ye Changqing stop and felt that he was in control of the situation: "What's your name?"

Ye Changqing did not hide it: "Ye Changqing!"

Zhang Yaoshi frowned and said, "Wu Youkui is a lonely man. He has no friends, no relatives, and not even a stranger who is willing to talk to him.

Why do you work for him?

Because he lost his life, is it worth it? "

Ye Changqing took a step back and accidentally hit a golf club at the base of the wall.

The golf club fell to the ground.

The club landed right on Ye Changqing's feet.

He seemed to be hurt by the blow, with a painful expression on his face. He frowned and said, "Even if it's not working for him, I want to kill you myself."

Zhang Yaoshi was a little surprised. This guy dared to say such words when he was pointed at with a gun.

Is he too straightforward, or is he just scared silly?

He shook the gun in his hand: "Look, the gun is pointed at you!

I just move my fingers.

I can kill you with one shot!

You still dare to say that, aren't you afraid of death?"

Ye Changqing sighed: "Who doesn't fear death? Of course I am afraid of death!"

Zhang Yaoshi showed a sinister smile on his face: "Haha..."

Just laughed twice.

A stick shadow flashed by with a sound of breaking through the air.

Click~

There was a crisp sound.

Zhang Yaoshi instinctively pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. He looked at the gun in his hand.

This look.

His eyes suddenly widened as he saw his wrist was broken.

The hand holding the gun hung down.

No matter how hard he tried, the hand didn't move.

Finally, I felt a sharp pain piercing my heart and bones.

He trembled with pain.

Several bosses and bodyguards who were playing cards nearby stepped back when they saw this scene.

They seemed to be afraid of Ye Changqing.

Wu Youkui turned pale when he saw this scene.

Recalling Ye Changqing's attitude towards him when he asked for the medical book.

Compared with the current situation. Ye Changqing treated him!

So gentle!

Zhang Yaoshi felt the pain from the broken hand surge into his mind like waves of sea water.

He gritted his teeth in pain, but it still didn't relieve the pain at all.

My whole body started to tremble.

The gun in the severed hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the pistol rolled half a meter.

It fell right in front of Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing bent down to pick up the pistol on the ground, walked up to Zhang Yaoshi, and put the black muzzle of the gun against Zhang Yaoshi's forehead.