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Chapter 731 It all depends on who has the harder fist.

Chapter 731 It all depends on who has the harder fist.

"What do you mean?"

Cheng Liangpeng raised his slightly droopy upper eyelids and looked at Ye Changqing with a hint of confusion in his light yellow pupils.

Judging from Ye Changqing's tone, he seemed to be giving up.

Ye Changqing showed a painful look on his face: "You didn't see what happened, I saw it with my own eyes, I experienced it myself.

Those things...are so infuriating.

Let me put it this way, if you are asked to carry out a mission, let’s not talk about whether you can complete it.

Just talking about what you saw, I might buy a yellow chrysanthemum to visit you tomorrow." Cheng Liangpeng gritted his teeth when he heard this. This guy is really a piece of shit.

At his age, he can't stand hearing this kind of talk.

I have to use this as an analogy.

He said with a gloomy face: "Is it that serious?"

Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows: "Is it that serious?!!!"

He repeated Cheng Liangpeng's words, emphasizing the last word "ma".

He said angrily, "Please remove the word 'ma'. I'm telling you, at my age and with my body,

Seeing those things makes me so angry.

If this goes on, I won't have to wait for the cultivator family to seek revenge on me, nor will the Jiang family have to do anything to me.

In less than three years, I’ll be pissed off to death.”

Cheng Liangpeng looked Ye Changqing up and down for a long time and said, "I didn't realize you were depressed.

You still have the energy to bully me, you don't look like you're really angry."

Ye Changqing shook his head slightly: "You have never experienced it, so you don't know how infuriating it is.

The reason why I haven’t gotten sick from anger yet is because I have a strong murderous aura.

Use killing to vent the anger in your heart."

Cheng Liangpeng nodded, Ye Changqing was indeed quite murderous.

Even more murderous than that old guy.

Thinking of this, he said, "Then just keep killing!"

Ye Changqing looked at Cheng Liangpeng, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Cheng Liangpeng frowned: "Then just keep killing."

He thought Ye Changqing was distracted and didn't hear what he said. Ye Changqing raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Liangpeng's chest: "You said that.

I am now dealing with the aftermath in the capacity of a traitor.

If this identity is taken away, you have to find a way to deal with it."

He said so much just to say this.

Now we finally get to the topic.

Cheng Liangpeng suddenly shook his head like a rattle: "No, absolutely not.

You used to kill very few people, but now you... you kill too cruelly.

I can’t handle it.”

He had witnessed Ye Changqing's ruthlessness in killing people, and when he thought of the images sent by his men, a chill ran down his spine.

This guy...is much more ruthless than that old guy when it comes to killing people.

If that old guy had been as ruthless as Ye Changqing back then, he might not have ended up in this situation.

Ye Changqing suddenly remembered something: "Where is your apprentice? Call him out and we can do the mission together."

Cheng Liangpeng's face looked a little ugly, as if he could see through Ye Changqing's thoughts.

Even if he doesn't find a way to clean up the mess, the heavy responsibility will fall on his apprentice.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Our master and disciple have such a hard life."

Ye Changqing frowned: "You sit here and drink tea, but I am busy outside. I can't even have a bowl of oil-splashed noodles if I want to.

My daughter is so cute, I don’t even have time to play with her even though I promised to.

You know, I have a girlfriend who is beautiful and has a good figure, but I don’t have time to enjoy her.

Just got home and I'm going out again.

"If you want to fight to the death, my life will be even more miserable. Hurry up and call your apprentice out. I can't bear this suffering alone."

Cheng Liangpeng looked at Ye Changqing with strange eyes and found that this guy seemed to be really emotional.

"If that's the case, why do you still do it?"

Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

He frowned and said, "If I don't do it, is there any way out?"

Cheng Liangpeng looked at Ye Changqing, waiting for him to continue.

Ye Changqing showed helplessness on his face: "Do you think I want to do it?

When I was released from prison, I had 10 billion yuan. Didn't I marry a beautiful wife and enjoy life? "

Cheng Liangpeng was a little surprised: "You realized it?"

Ye Changqing's expression was solemn: "My master knows everything I know, and he is even better than me.

As a result, he ended up in a state of poverty. I don't believe that there are people in the world who like to be in a state of poverty, and I even less believe that there are people who like to hide among ordinary people.

There is only one reason: he was forced to do so.

He has enemies.

And his enemies are powerful, and there is not even just one enemy.

Maybe someone will attack my master at any time.

I am his disciple, and if the nest is destroyed, no egg will remain intact."

Cheng Liangpeng's eyes gleamed: "You...you are smarter than I thought."

Ye Changqing said calmly: "Isn't this the most common sense?

Don't talk about this, call your apprentice over here immediately."

Cheng Liangpeng looked embarrassed. Is this the most common sense?

Doesn’t this require great wisdom to understand?

It seemed that Ye Changqing despised him. He said in a somewhat bored tone, "Okay, I can hand him over to you.

I hope he is the person you trust most and the person you can rely on most in this world.

I also hope that you will be more tolerant of him and treat him well."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "I see. Call him over."

Cheng Liangpeng took out his cell phone and sent a message: "Wait, I'll be here soon.

Let me tell you, my apprentice is indeed very capable, good at fighting, resourceful and smart, but he is also a little spoiled and has a bad temper.

You need to be more tolerant.”

tolerate?

Ye Changqing frowned slightly. He couldn't tolerate anyone except his daughter and parents.

Even his woman couldn't tolerate it. Now he was asked to tolerate a man.

This is a bit too much to ask.

Seeing Ye Changqing silent, Cheng Liangpeng reminded him, "Did you hear that?"

Ye Changqing nodded: "No problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

Ye Changqing looked up and saw a young man of about twenty-four or twenty-five walking in.

Just one glance and surprise showed in his eyes.

The man had long hair that covered one eye, and he had makeup on his face. He was dressed very delicately and looked a little handsome.

After just one look, I felt like she was someone who could debut as an idol.

Ye Changqing stepped forward and extended a hand: "Hello, I'm Ye Changqing."

He took the initiative to step forward and shake hands, and introduced himself. The man did not extend his hand, but glanced at Ye Changqing's hand lightly: "There is no need for a handshake.

The master asked me to help you.

Do you deserve it? "

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently lifted the hair covering his left eye.

Ye Changqing turned to look at Cheng Liangpeng with a questioning look in his eyes.

Cheng Liangpeng smiled and said, “Please bear with me, my disciple is very powerful but also a bit arrogant.

Just slowly get used to it."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Yes, it does take time to adjust. We must adjust well."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Cheng Liangpeng's apprentice again: "Hello, my name is Ye Changqing."

The man curled his lips: "Didn't I make it clear enough? You don't deserve it!"

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Ye Changqing."

The man sneered: "You are joking..."

Ye Changqing's outstretched hand suddenly changed direction and swung towards the man's face.

pop~

The slap hit my face, and the crisp sound was like firecrackers.

The man's hair was messy from being beaten, and there was a red and swollen mark of five fingers on his face.

He touched his face and looked at Ye Changqing in disbelief: “You dare to slap me, you dare to provoke me first?”

Ye Changqing frowned slightly. It was clearly this guy who provoked first, but he actually said that he was the one who provoked first.

His eyes became even colder.

The man nodded: "Okay, very good, I didn't want to do it, I was afraid of hurting you.

You were the one who provoked me first.

If you get hurt later, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and protected his head with his left fist.

Right fist behind.

He leaned sideways, took a sudden step forward with his left foot, and quickly approached Ye Changqing.

At the same time, pull your right fist back to accumulate strength.

Then he punched Ye Changqing in the temple.

Ye Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the other party approaching, and suddenly kicked sideways with his left leg.

bang~

The man suddenly flew backwards at a speed faster than when he rushed forward.

It was like being hit by a car, flying over three meters away, hitting the door, and then falling to the ground with a plop. Then he covered his stomach, gnashed his teeth, and curled up with a ferocious expression on his face.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure the extreme pain in his abdomen.

Ye Changqing felt that the winner had been decided and was ready to stop.

But he saw the man gritting his teeth and looking at him stubbornly, as if full of unwillingness and defiance.

He shook his head slightly. This guy still refused to accept.

He reached out and picked up the chair next to him, slowly raised it above his head, and walked towards the man.

He had been in prison for three years and knew that the solution between men was simple.

It all depends on who has the harder fist.

If fists can't solve the problem, then be ruthless, so ruthless that the other person feels physical fear.