"What's going on? Explain it clearly first." Ye Meina glanced at Lie Shengnan and me, and then looked at Chen Haoyu who was thrusting in pain.

Chen Haoyu said with a sad face: "We just want to make friends with this person, but how could we know that this guy suddenly started to hurt someone. Sister-in-law, you must make the decision for me."

Ye Meina glanced at me and asked softly: "This little brother, what he said is true? I, Ye Meina, have always helped me and don't help my kisses. Tell me, as long as it is not your fault, you can leave it all, and I will buy the order today."

I smiled, looked at her jokingly, and said, "It's rare. As Young Master Yang's fiancée, it's really not easy to listen to others' voices. Just by your words, I can let him go first. Ask this guy carefully what they did."

As I said that, I pulled out the green small sword nailed to Chen Haoyu's palm.

A fountain of blood gushed out. At the same time, Chen Haoyu screamed in pain and almost fainted.

He immediately used his other hand, covering the hand desperately, and stumbled toward Ye Meina opposite.

"Young Master Yang, sister-in-law, fuck this little bastard to death. I am willing to pay three times the value, rent the bodyguards of Tianlong Security Company, and pay one million soft sister-in-law every year to the organization, just asking my elder brother and sister-in-law to help me avenge my previous shame today, and this boy's result." Chen Haoyu gritted his teeth and shouted.

All I heard was a crisp sound.

A slap in the face was slapped on Chen Haoyu's face.

Ye Meina said coldly: "So, it was the incident you took the initiative to provoke, right?"

The first time I saw Ye Meina's decisive figure, I immediately looked at this woman with admiration.

Chen Haoyu stared at Ye Meina in disbelief, and suddenly started crying loudly. He knelt on the ground with a plop, walked to Yang Yuansheng's feet, hugged Yang Yuansheng's thighs, and cried: "Young Master Yang, brother, don't you care about the life or death of us little brothers? What's wrong with you? You say something."

Ye Meina ignored him, walked straight towards me, and said calmly: "You can leave now. I will pay for your consumption today, which is a kind of compensation for you."

I looked closely and found that Yang Yuansheng's liver was full of holes, and he might die at any time.

At this time, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Yang Yuansheng's confused eyes. He stared at Chen Haoyu who was holding his thigh in front of him, and bit him hard.

This mouth was biting Chen Haoyu's shoulder, and he howled like a pig.

Ye Meina frowned and gave Aaron a wink.

Along immediately understood and went forward, hugged Yang Yuansheng's body.

Yang Yuansheng struggled, and the cold sweat on his face whizzed.

"Fuck him to death, fuck him to death, fuck him to death..."

Yang Yuansheng yelled with punches and kicks, staring at me, and a vicious light burst out, as if he recognized me.

I can't be sure if he really recognized me, after all, the green little sword in my hand once belonged to him.

"Yuansheng," Ye Meina hurriedly turned around and ran over, threw herself into Yang Yuansheng's arms, stroked his face with her hands, and comforted her: "Yuansheng, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

"Fuck him to death, fuck him to death, fuck him to death." Yang Yuansheng stared at me fiercely, shouting in a stern manner, like a wolve struggling dyingly, still not changing its cruel nature.

"Okay, let's kill him, we will kill him immediately." Ye Meina held Yang Yuansheng's face tenderly until she calmed Yang Yuansheng's emotions. She turned around and looked at me and Lie Shengnan with no expression on her face, and said, "Along and Ahu, let them be ruined, throw them out from here and do it cleanly, don't cause trouble for Yuansheng."

"Yes," said the two bodyguards in a deep voice.

Chen Haoyu's face suddenly smiled happily, as if he had won five million. He held his hand, and his expression was ferocious, happy, and excited to cry, so complicated that he could not express himself.

Along and Ahu stepped forward at the same time, but Ahu reached out to stop Along and said in a deep voice: "Do not have to deal with him, brother is enough, I'm enough."

"Oh?" I couldn't help but feel funny. My two slender fingers clamped the green small sword, leisurely and as if I was exiled.

It was not until this time that Ye Meina saw the small sword in my hand clearly. Her face suddenly dimmed, and she was about to say something.

It was a time to say that, and then Ah Hu, a vicious wolf, pounced on his food, stretched his claws forward, and grabbed my shoulders.

I stood there safely, without moving at all, and let Ah Hu's hand buckle on my shoulder.

Unfortunately, as soon as I pressed my shoulders, Ah Hu's face suddenly sank and he wanted to withdraw.

He has been practicing tiger claws for ten years, and he is no match for him once he is young.

If you go down with one claw, a normal person will inevitably have to have a broken stomach and a broken bone and a crumb.

But this claw seemed to be grabbing two iron plates, but I didn't move at all, and my face was even more calm and clear.

Before he could take his hand back, I snapped my right hand and steadily grabbed his left wrist.

Ah Hu was shocked and pulled his hands back frantically.

But I found that my hands seemed to be pinched by a vise.

I slowly took his hand off my shoulder and placed it on the table in front of me.

In Ahu's terrified eyes, his left hand raised.

A green light flashed away, and the small sword fell short of the handle, nailing Ahu's hand tightly to the table.

"Ah," Ah Hu let out a dull scream, and at the same time, his left hand sternly leaned towards my temple.

With a squeak, I pulled out the small sword, and the sword just saw the palm of his right hand.

"Ah," another dull scream.

"Well," the spectators couldn't help but exclaim.

I pulled back the sword, and Ah Hu staggered and fell back, causing a cold sweat.

He is worthy of being a professionally trained bodyguard. He suffered such severe damage to his hands. He still gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He got up from the ground, held his two bloody hands, and walked back and knelt in front of Ye Meina.

"Miss, I am incompetent, and I am embarrassed."

Ye Meina looked at the green little sword in my hand in shock and said in a deep voice: "You go down, it's not your business, you are not his opponent at all."

Seeing that Ah Long had suffered such a severe injury, his face changed color and wanted to come forward to ask me for advice.

Ye Meina reached out and called him, whispered a few words in his ear.

Aaron immediately shouted, and more than ten strong men flashed everywhere in the bar. They stepped out of the crowd and gathered towards me step by step. The waists were full of bulging, and it was obvious that they were collecting guys.

I pinched the Bixiao sword and smiled coldly.

Then the dozen or so guys turned around and began to disperse the spectators in the bar.

Those people knew that they could not afford to offend the Yang family, so they quickly fled from the bar.
Chapter completed!