Chapter 395: This Power Is Too Weak

Although he just graduated from school, he was born in society.

But it's not enough to be frightened by a group of hooligans.

Such a bastard, Ye Yang can't fight less.

"It seems that today you are toasting instead of eating and drinking. Brothers, please greet this kid."

The leading one-eared man shouted angrily, waved his hand, and the twenty younger brothers behind him stood up at the same time.

They rubbed their fists and looked at Ye Yang with a sneer at the corners of their mouths: "Boy, don't shout too loudly later."

"Don't worry, this is Territory City. It won't beat you for too long. Within a minute, you will feel the pain of being beaten by the crowd."

"Don't think about Lianbang intervening in this matter, the rules of the territorial city, and any combat matters, as long as it does not destroy the terrain of the building. It will be over within a minute, and Lianbang will not care."

"This unwritten rule, it's really good to teach a hairy boy like you."

"..."

Twenty men surrounded Ye Yang in the center, and their leader was leaning on a black business van behind.

He lit a cigarette, took a breath, and exhaled a puff of smoke. He watched his subordinates teach Ye Yang a lesson with great interest, and Quan Dang was watching the show.

"Aren't you going to summon your spiritual pet?"

Facing the surrounding twenty adult men, Ye Yang not only had no fear, but provocatively said with a playful smile.

"Hmph, to teach a hairy boy like you, do you still need a spiritual pet?"

Hearing Ye Yang's words, the twenty big men burst into laughter: "Who do you think you are? Look for a kid."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, leave after the fight."

"superior……"

Twenty men shot together and waved their fists and feet at Ye Yang. They were aggressive. Judging from the skilled posture, they usually beat people a lot.

However, their fists and feet just danced.

Ye Yang made a lightning strike, and his fists and feet fell on them at a speed that was completely invisible to twenty people.

"Boom bang..."

Immediately, a dull sound of fists and feet falling on people was heard.

"what……"

Immediately afterwards, the screams of adult men sounded.

The twenty people who surrounded Ye Yang were easily settled by Ye Yang before they met Ye Yang.

"Forehead……"

The leading man leaning on one ear smoking a cigarette on the black business van was stunned when he saw that Ye Yang had settled his twenty subordinates almost instantly.

The whole person's movements were frozen in the appearance of holding the cigarette between his two fingers and holding it in front of his mouth. With a shocked expression on his face, he looked at Ye Yang stupidly.

"What about you? Do you want to continue fighting? Or go back and inform Li Hongtao that trash?"

After Ye Yang leveled the twenty grown men, he looked forward and landed on the smoking man with one ear, sarcastically.

"Spicy target, are you kidding me?"

Hearing the words, the big man with one ear threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped on it with his foot, raised his fist, strode towards Ye Yang, and smashed Ye Yang's face with a ruthless punch.

"Bang" a muffled sound.

Ye Yang raised his head to catch the big man's fierce punch, and smiled disdainfully: "Just this little power? Too weak."

"Cao..."

Hearing this, the big man was furious, and his other hand raised his hand and threw a slap directly, wanting to slap Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he slapped back the palm of a big-eared man.