Broken wolves

Chapter 64 The young master wants to punish you.

Seeing his companion being pinched and rolling his eyes, the other punks became anxious, and another punk with yellow hair rushed up with the steel pipe.From the very beginning, he wanted to give Ye Yangjian a sap.Seeing the steel pipe coming towards him, Ye Yangjian grabbed Huangmao's wrist with one hand, twisted slightly with his right hand, and dislocated Huangmao's wrist with a "click".The best fighting techniques of the field army special agent company are throat lock and bone removal...

"...Oh..." Huang Mao screamed, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground feebly. Ye Yangjian still grabbed his wrist with his right hand, and kicked him head-on.He just kicked Huang Mao in the stomach, which is considered to be Ye Yangjian's sense of sobriety, knowing that he has returned to society, and for ordinary people, he should not be too harsh, because he would be in trouble if he beat people to death, so he didn't Go kick the yellow-haired knee.Otherwise, Huangmao's leg might not be able to keep his foot up, and the meniscus would be crushed at the last time...

"Aw~~~~" Huang Mao was kicked by Ye Yangjian, and immediately howled, curled up on the ground like a prawn, twisting his body in pain, and there was a burning pain from his abdomen, that feeling It's like getting burned with a soldering iron.

Ye Yangjian threw Huang Mao's wrist away, and with the other hand still pinching the neck of the punk in the vest, he strode towards the next bald punk.Although Ye Yangjian drank a lot of wine, he still had a good grasp of strength. He maintained a certain strength with his left hand, which made the little gangster in the vest wander between suffocation and non-suffocation. But Yeyang Jian's big hands like iron tongs couldn't be helped.When he struggled fiercely, Ye Yangjian put a little more force on his hands, and honestly remained motionless, Ye Yangjian would also give him some time to breathe.The little bastard in the vest was about to despair. He didn't know what kind of character the person in front of him was pinching him, and why he was so ruthless. It is impossible for people on the road to do this kind of thing, and his own life is now in his hands. In human hands, don't struggle!He feels as if he is about to suffocate, struggle, he feels that he is suffocated, his thinking has gradually become chaotic, and his mind is blank now.

He didn't know that Ye Yangjian's throat-locking kung fu was a special method used by 177 to extract a confession, but it made the enemy's brain slowly start to lack oxygen, and if it took longer, it might cause brain death.In the words of Uncle Benshan: "A brand new vegetative person is about to be born"... torture, which is a double torture both mentally and physically.

Looking at Ye Yangjian, who was big and strong, driving in front of him like a bulldozer, the bald little bastard lost his soul, and lifted the machete in his hand feebly, but couldn't cut it down for a long time, Ye Yangjian was unambiguous , snatched the machete, threw it backhanded on the food stall stall, the machete pierced deeply into the chopping board, Ye Yangjian said to the third aunt without turning his head. "Juanzi, put the knife away! Save it for cutting watermelons in the future!" The bald boy didn't make things difficult, he exerted a little force on his shoulders, and knocked his bald head far away.The bald head rolled around on the ground and sat down on the ground, still in shock, he kept touching his chest with his hands.At the moment of confrontation with Ye Yang's fitness just now, he felt that he was hit by a muck truck...

Ye Yangjian strode back to his seat, and Da Ma Jindao sat back down again, still pinching the little bastard in the vest...

"Dare to behave wildly in Lao Tzu's place, and still dare to hit the young master with a wine bottle? I will punish you now!" Ye Yangjian looked at the little gangster who had given up resistance with his left hand and was about to lose consciousness.Shaking his head and letting go of his fingers, he picked up a glass of cold beer and poured it on his face and said with a tigerish face.

The little bastard who was loosened by Ye Yangjian was woken up by a glass of cold beer. As soon as he felt that the iron clamp on his neck was no longer there, he immediately puffed out his eyes and gasped heavily, the feeling of air being sucked into his lungs It would be wonderful, if the timing were not right now.He wanted to stand up immediately and recite a few ancient poems aloud to praise the air and the beautiful life.

Ye Yangjian looked at the little bastard on the ground panting, inexplicably he remembered that when he was in the army, he practiced for the first time, in order to feel the strength, wasn't he also treated like this by veterans...

"I'm telling you now! I'm not the one who doesn't have to be reasonable~ You made a mistake, and I'm going to punish you now. I'll give you two choices, one is to accept it, and the other is not to accept it! You can choose one." Ye Yang Jian looked at the gangsters in front of him and said loudly.

"How about we accept it? So what if we don't accept it? You draw the Tao..." One of the gangsters followed the Taoist motto of "a person who falls down does not fall down", suppressing the feeling of guilt and still arrogantly speaking the truth of the scene.It's just that the sound sounds like a mosquito is flying by, and it doesn't look confident...

"Okay! I like you. If you don't understand, just ask. It's very good." Ye Yangjian said with a smile.The little gangsters also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they can talk, everything can be discussed, but the following words make the little gangsters unable to laugh.

"It's best for you to accept the punishment obediently. If you don't accept it, then I will force you to accept it! I have already answered your questions, now you can choose one!..." Yeyang Jianha lit a cigarette and smiled noncommittally He said, but the smiling face looked a little scary no matter what.

"Damn it, which way is this big brother? How can he be so cruel..." the bald man shouted wanting to cry...

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We have to say that Ye Yangjian has received military education for many years.And he doesn't have any excessive bad habits, and he's not the type to ignore people. After helping the yellow-haired gangster who dislocated his wrist to connect his wrist, Ye Yangjian's punishment for these people is to clean up... Clean up the sanitation of the entire night market...

The business in the neighborhood is very good. Even if everyone abides by the three guarantees in front of the door, after the night market is over every night, the ground is still full of mess.Therefore, the salary of the sanitation and sweeping aunts in this community is much higher than that of other communities.Ye Yangjian grew up in this community. He has a lot of affection for this old community with more than 3000 households and a population of nearly 2. Every flower, every tree, every grass and every tree here has been cherished by him since he was a child, so he punished These little bastards help clean up...

First send the third uncle, who was almost drunk, back to rest, and borrowed a table and some chairs from the third aunt.Ye Yangjian took a few gangsters who voluntarily accepted the punishment to find a slightly secluded place and sat down, waiting for the end of the night market...

The third aunt was still taking care of the business, and Juanzi sat in the corner with a group of gangsters like the principal of Yeyangjian Kindergarten.I am really happy.Taking the time to send them a pot of barley tea and a few dishes of boiled peanuts, edamame and other snacks to pass the time.The gangsters immediately expressed their gratitude to Juanzi, and patted their chests to promise that if someone dares to make trouble in the future, they will stand up and stab their swords and so on... Juanzi burst into tears of joy when she heard this, and said in her heart Just now, these people were bragging about smashing their own stalls, but now they want to protect their stalls from being smashed by others.The little bastard who was slapped on the mouth by himself even asked her if her hand hurt... It's rare to see such a funny thing in this world...

The little gangsters have their own personality, and they admire Ye Yangjian very much. Although the big brother in front of him with the scar on his face was very dark just now, Ye Yangjian's behavior after that is very much in line with the appetite of the little gangsters. .Punks have a lot of time every day.Now that he has accepted the punishment, he can wait for the night market to end with peace of mind.As the saying goes, there is no separation between tobacco and alcohol, after Ye Yangjian distributed a God of War cigarette to each of them, the atmosphere became even more heated.Several people lit cigarettes.Talked about nothing.

"... What's your surname, big brother?" Huang Mao asked first after Ha smoked.

"...Miangui's surname is Ye..." Ye Yangjian replied very politely, and he didn't reject or despise the opponent just because he had just beaten him, or because of the identity of the opponent.On the contrary, he is very sincere to everyone who is willing to communicate with him.This has a lot to do with the education he received since he was a child. Ye Yangjian's missing grandfather, Ye Zhijun, taught him to treat everyone, even those he doesn't like, with enough respect. It is an important guarantee for Yeyangjian's good popularity and strong communication skills nowadays.

"Ye? Ye Zi's leaf? Dig~ Big Brother is a rare surname. The Ye family are all good people. For example, um, like that Ye Gucheng, and that Wing Chun master Ye Wen, it must be the eldest brother's ancestors! No wonder Big brother's skills are so good~ so he is from a family of martial arts!..." Xiaoxiao, who had nothing to say, patted Ye Yangjian's ass flatteringly.In fact, he also wanted to know more about Ye Yangjian.Because he felt that Ye Yangjian was very special, and he couldn't tell exactly what was so special about him.His companions thought the same way.

"Sorry, my surname is not Ye Zi's Ye, I'm Ye Ye's surname..." Ye Yangjian scratched his head and said with a smile, his very modest smile was completely two extremes from the evil and violent smile just now.

"Ah! Hehe, I'm sorry~ I'm sorry~ I made a mistake~ I made a mistake~Dig~Brother, your surname is even rarer. Could it be the eldest son of some family in the legend?..." The bald man hurried out to smooth things over.In my heart, I secretly scolded Huangmao to flatter me, it's really good...

"Well, you're right. I don't have many surnames. But I know quite a few, because the men in our family are all named Ye, and I'm the only child in the family. But I'm not a young or old at all..." The usual Ye Yang Jian speaks very sincerely, and even seems to have a little humility.This is also the shadow left by his grandfather on him.

Mr. Yezhi is so quiet, as quiet as a pool of clear water, deep and peaceful.In his spare time, he likes to raise fish and grow flowers.Talking to people, treating people with courtesy, makes people feel very comfortable and respectful.In the eyes of outsiders, he is a respectable elder.Only occasionally, there would be a gleam of wisdom in the old man's eyes.But Ye Wenzhong prefers to call him an old fox.It was even often mentioned in front of Ye Yangjian.

Ye Wenzhong is completely different from his father, he is like a fire, resolute and resolute, and wild and unruly.When Ye Wentian chatted with Ye Yangjian when he was in the army, he once commented that Ye Wenzhong belonged to the category of "fishing with bricks".It means that if the fish does not take the bait for 3 minutes while fishing, it will be thrown down immediately with a brick to vent your anger...

As the only man of Ye family's generation.Ye Yangjian seems to have both the characters of his grandfather Ye Zhijun and his father Ye Wenzhong... His uncle Ye Wentian has always thought that the name Ye Yangjian is very good and very pictorial.The night and the sun are absolutely contradictory entities, but they are perfectly integrated in him.A key question can be understood as (concurrently) or (decocted)... I don’t know that contradictions are always relative. Who says there can’t be a sun at night? It’s 12 o’clock in the middle of the night in China.The United States is having lunch.When people's vision is broad enough and rises to a certain height, then all the contradictions in this world will cease to exist...