Chapter 226 Fan Mouth

"Bang!"

Rosley's strength is above-class among all the guards. He has been following Ye Fei for a while. For Rossley's brother Iro to work for himself, the fat man has instructed Rossley to cultivate his fighting spirit, and the kung fu of Ye Feifan's mouth is also the best among the people.

On the right face of the fat businessman, blood burst. Although it was not high and swollen on the surface, it was more dark.

"Boss, here is a golden tooth!" Rossley's eyes were sharp. The other party who slapped him just now lost a few teeth, one of which was golden. Rossley immediately put it in his hand and gave it to Ye Fei.

The fat man happily put his golden teeth in his arms, "Ali, the level of martial arts has grown rapidly recently, and the strength has not been condensed, and it is about to catch up with me!"

"It's all cultivated by the boss!" Rossley complimented.

Ye Fei kicked the fat businessman who kicked down to the ground, "yo! He fainted, Rosley, wake him up!"

"Good!" Rossley grabbed the fat businessman's hair and said, "Oh! Fat hair is oily! It's time to hit this side in the face!"

The fat businessman suddenly opened his eyes and said, "500,000! I'll give you half a million gold coins!"

Rosley shook his head, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Bang!"

Rosley waved his hand on the other side of the fat businessman's face and twitched fiercely. "The boss asked me to wake you up, but didn't say to wake you up by yourself. It's better not to pretend to be dizzy in front of our boss. That's the ancestor who plays abuse!"

The fat man is very satisfied with Rossley's performance, "This brother! If you had said it earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer. How much did you say just now?

"500,000 gold coins, general, please spare me!" The fat businessman said sadly.

"Fight!" Ye Fei simply closed his eyes.

"Bang!" Rosley waved his hand.

"80,000!" The fat businessman screamed loudly.

Rosley looked at the fat businessman with pity, "Don't say I didn't remind you, our boss has never liked to bargain. This time, brother, I'll give you a discount and don't let you get a slap. Next time you open your mouth, you can think clearly!"

Two million gold coins! That's all I have! Please forgive me!" The fat businessman burst into tears and pleaded in pain.

Ye Fei's eyes opened and picked up the trembling fat businessman, "Ouch! Look at this! Rosley, why are you so cruel! Help this gentleman down to rest!"

Rosley dragged the fat businessman out, and there was a sound of inhaling one after another, and there was still a mountain high! If you can hit your mouth to this extent, you can start a sect!

"Brother Ali, you came just in time. Show us a few more times and let the brothers learn hard..." A fat and shameless question came from outside the door.

The merchants and officials who came to meet Ye Fei accompanied by Yajian immediately pleaded and cried loudly.

The people around Ye Fei were so scared that they were as weak as mud. Qiu Wei, the consul of Dunbuqi City, suddenly glared at Ye Fei, "Ye Fei! Don't be complacent! It's a fool's dream that you want to leave Donbuqi City smoothly! If you let me go now, the City Guard won't embarrass you!"

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Am I afraid of the 3,000 city guards? Eighty thousand soldiers are outside the city. Aren't you afraid that they will come in and trample you into mud? Anyway, the Fourth Army is also the Royal Independent Army. If you want to deal with me, aren't you afraid to kill the nine clans? The fat man said funnyly.

"Come here, Beckham!" The fat man shouted.

"Boss, you finally used me. It was so cool to see Rossley's fan just now, and my hands are itchy!" Norno said excitedly.

"Do you want to practice as a magician?" The fat man looked sideways at Beckham and pointed to the consul, "Come and try it!" Let me see if you have any understanding in this regard?

Berno rolled up the sleeves of the magic robe, came to Qiu Wei, and spit out two breaths in his hand.

"Ye Fei, you bastard! You can't do this!" Qiu Wei still shouted, but his trembling legs showed that he was very afraid.

"Bang! Bang! "Bang..." Berno slapped more than a dozen times and rubbed his hands. "This is really not the job that a magician should do!"

Ye Fei laughed, "Xiaobei, you are too weak. I'll do it!"

"No! I beg you, General Ye, please forgive me! I'll give you whatever you want!" Qiu Wei has put down his dignity. With Ye Fei's previous two slaps at the bottom, Bernardo's dozen slaps really made the consul painful.

Two million gold coins! One less is a slap!" Ye Fei threatened.

"Ye Fei! You can't hit me! Behind me is the bachelor's college. I am the consul appointed by the university scholar. If you dare to hit me, you are the enemy of the bachelor's academy, that is, the enemy is, the governor's government!" Qiu Wei had no scruples and cried.

"There is still an inside story!" Ye Fei sneered, "You don't say that the governor is fine! It was those old guys who brought me to the front line of the Eastern Expedition! The scourge of fat master who beats you to death today is light! On the way to Donbuqi, how many bodies are placed by the roadside? You still have the intention to make trouble with me. I don't know how much of the fat man ate today that you deprived the blood and sweat of the Missourians! How can I get rid of my anger if I don't peel off your skin today!"

The fat man clenched his fist fiercely, "I didn't kill you before because everyone is a dragon. If you really find out that you are corrupt and corrupt tomorrow, fish and meat people, hum! Don't blame Ye Fei for turning against anyone!"

When did you recognize someone? Berno thought to himself and quickly came forward to flatter, "Boss, don't be like them! As your loyal employee, let me share your worries! Teach these bastards who eat people and don't spit bones!"

Berno's left hand has a fireball covering his hand, and his right hand's ice ball is broken and close to his palm. "Boss, what do you think of my ice and fire?"

The fat man shouted excitedly, "Okay! Beat me hard!"

Bang! Bang...

The screams in the hotel have long spread to the streets and alleys nearby. One by one, the Missiri people walked out of the door and looked at the magnificent hotel in the distance. The building was the golden cave of the Longteng people. How many poor girls were forced to prostitute there, and how many families were separated by the demons inside...

The staff in the hotel also watched all this tremblingly.

"What are you doing? Let these people go!" More than 30 strong men heard the screams of the crowd and ran out of the security room, obviously the security personnel of the hotel.

"Get out of here and don't dirty Grandpa's hands!" Fat said coldly, and a cold murderous atmosphere permeated.

Although more than 30 people are ordinary people who can't fight, they are also veterans who have been fighting for a long time. How can they not know the strength of the other party? But if they don't take action today, they will not be able to gain a foothold in Dunbuqi in the future!

"Brothers, give it to me! Get the old men out!" The leading man rushed to Fat One.

Bum!

When fighting, the fat one turned around and kicked sideways, and the fiery red fighting spirit was attached to his feet. With fierce force, the leading man flew out like a magic cannonball, smashed open the wall, and fell from the third floor of the hotel. The Missiles who heard the news downstairs came forward to watch.

"This bully is dead!" A crowd shouted.

"That's him! This bastard! Damn dog legs!" Another people scolded.

The more and more people gathered, they poured into the hotel!

One after another, the walls were broken again and again. In the end, the front walls of the hotel were all opened, and several fat guards came to the front and looked at more than 30 bodies downstairs.

Several people stood upstairs, and the chaotic Missilians downstairs immediately became extremely quiet. Looking at several men in military uniforms upstairs, their high temperament and big hands covered everyone's mouth.

Fat said coldly, "Att the four military academy officers! Death penalty!" After saying that, everyone turned around and left.

The people downstairs were silent at first, and after a moment, cheers spread to all corners of the nearby area.

"These executioners are finally dead!" A man shouted with tears on his face.

A middle-aged woman hit a corpse on the ground with bricks. There were no tears in her eyes for a long time, and she muttered, "Daughter, my daughter..."

"Department! Divide their corpses!" I don't know who shouted.

More than 100 Missilians in the hotel frantically tore the bodies on the ground.

Si Muhua and Si Muyu have never seen such a scene. They quickly turned around in front of the window and kept vomiting.

The fat man looked at the performance of the two sisters and shook his head helplessly, "If we hadn't entered the Wuhuang Dynasty at the beginning, these Missourians might not have lived the present life, and maybe they would never have acted so extreme!"

"There is no winner in the war!" The fat man said lonelyly.

The two sisters sat in a chair with a pale face and wanted to justify themselves, but they were cowardly unable to open their mouths, because they said any reason and looked so pale and weak under the madness of those angry crowds.

The fat man looked at the people downstairs and clasped his hands tightly. When he came to this hotel, the fat man already felt what kind of place this place was. He secretly let him check it. It was really as he expected, but he didn't expect that these war-making garbage would bring so much harm to the people of Missouri!

"Little bald head!" The fat man faced Gagabu standing in front of the window, "Please go back to the Fourth Army and ask Wu Dong Pei to take 20,000 soldiers into the city first. With the current emergency, it is easy to cause riots. In addition, bring Yecha here. I need the help of Yecha!"

Gagabu withdrew his eyes looking outside, nodded, and his body shook and disappeared into everyone's eyes.

"Boss!" Fat came to Ye Fei. Things are a little troublesome! You have to come and see for yourself!"

"Good!"

A dozen 11-year-old boys are beautiful and well dressed, but their fierce expressions and the sticks in their hands are very inconsistent with their appearance.

They are beating businessmen and officials who are controlled by fat guards.

The Si family sisters who followed Ye Fei couldn't help asking, "What do these little boys do? Why are you so angry?

Ye Fei smiled bitterly, "If I guess correctly, these children are the children in this hotel!"