Chapter 579:
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The King of PUBG is Coming
- Lai Shi Lu
- 1181 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:53:06
Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Nine
Mentioned Xu Wei's name, short-haired middle-aged men and others, all shocked.
Although they concealed it in time, it was still difficult to escape Ye Gucheng's eyes.
"Sure enough it is him..."
Ye Gucheng just mentioned Xu Wei just to verify his guess.
Ye Gucheng already knew from the moment the short-haired middle-aged man and the sturdy man reacted, that his guess was completely correct.
The mastermind behind the scenes is Xu Wei!
But the middle-aged man with short hair also wanted to cover up and said:
"Hehe, what Xu Wei you said, I don't even know. The reason why we will beat you is just to see your kid being upset!"
Ye Gucheng said indifferently:
"So you caught up with yesterday's plane and flew all the way from China to Seoul, just to beat me up?"
The middle-aged man with short hair blurted out:
"We obviously only arrived today..."
Halfway through the conversation, the short-haired middle-aged man immediately realized that this was Ye Gucheng's own words.
The short-haired middle-aged man who became irritated, waved his hand and shouted angrily:
"Brothers, don't dawdle, just hit the fuck! This kid is too rampant. If you don't teach him a lesson, he really put himself on the sun!"
Seeing Big Brother A+ and Wei Shen coming up with the wine bottle, Ye Gucheng waved his hand and said:
"I really don't need it, I can do it alone."
It's not bragging.
Not to mention these few, it means that the number of each other is doubled. In Ye Gucheng's eyes, it only took more than ten seconds.
But Brother A+, they don't know at all.
But Ye Gucheng repeatedly said that without them, they could only stand in place anxiously, ready to support Ye Gucheng at any time.
The 4AM and IFTY players standing behind couldn't help but spit out in a low voice:
"It's no wonder they say that game geniuses are all a bit weird."
"What a weird thing about this, this is obviously over-expansion!"
"Yeshen must have been overwhelmed by eating chicken, he is a bit confused, the difference between reality and the game world. Otherwise, how could he beat a dozen opponents alone, and these people look very strong! "
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Although Ye Gucheng didn't hear the complaints of 4AM and IFTY players.
But Chu Shihan and others behind, they heard clearly.
Zhou Weiwei and Zhao Min wanted to explain, but Chu Shihan grabbed them and shook their heads slightly.
This explanation is not necessary at all.
Because no matter what Zhao Min and Zhou Weiwei say, they are not as good as Ye Gucheng's fists, and they are more convincing.
Seeing that no one came to help Ye Gucheng, the short-haired middle-aged man suddenly grinned cruelly:
"Today I will teach you how to be a man! Brothers, do it!"
The sturdy man rushed forward and directly surrounded Ye Gucheng.
"wait!"
This sentence was not what Ye Gucheng called, but a middle-aged man with short hair.
I don't know if Xu Wei's pay was a little low, or if it was stimulated by the scene where Ye Gucheng just sprinkled money.
So the short-haired middle-aged men suddenly felt that they had caught the plane for most of the day and came to South Korea all the way to get such a small reward. They were really a little panic.
He glanced at Chu Shihan, who was a proud figure, and Xu Wanqing's long, straight legs.
The short-haired middle-aged man who was surprised, rubbed his chin and smiled:
"Why don't you do this little brother, let these girls have a meal with us, I can promise to be lighter when I start."
Ye Gucheng coldly said expressionlessly:
"Forget it, how much effort you have, how much effort you can use, because you only have the chance to punch."
"Is this kid mentally disabled?! Why don't you know the current situation at all!"
A sturdy man couldn't help cursing:
"On our side, there are a total of sixteen people! Have you watched too many Marvel movies and regarded yourself as Iron Man, or regarded yourself as the Hulk?"
The short-haired middle-aged man waved his hand, motioning his little brother not to worry.
He unscrupulously looked at Chu Shihan's proud upper circle, and said with a lewd smile:
"Little sister, you just said that this kid is your boyfriend. So I believe that you definitely don't want to see what happens later."
"So if you promise to take your girlfriends, go to have dinner with us, and then have some after-dinner activities, I promise you will let your boyfriend not stay in the hospital for too long~"
Talking.
The middle-aged man with short hair also raised his hands and rushed towards Chu Shihan, making an obscene gesture of grasping.
But what he didn't expect was that Chu Shihan looked at him disgustingly, and laughed:
"Uncle, if you are old enough, don't learn from other people's unhealthy teenagers."
Zhou Weiwei was even more poisonous, and she directly came to remember the sword:
"Tsk tusk tusk~ At this age, it is estimated that you can only rely on medicine to support you in bed?"
"Lao Tzu is only 37 this year, and his prestige has not diminished back then!"
After being so mocked by two stunning beauties, the short-haired middle-aged man suddenly scolded in anger:
"Sure enough, Sabi is all next to Sabi. It seems that I'm not a real man. You really treat yourself as a gadget!"
The middle-aged man with short hair thought to himself that he must not be able to beat Chu Shihan and others by scaring himself.
But when their little brothers beat Ye Gucheng fiercely, then Chu Shihan and a few stunning little beauties would definitely agree to their "invitation" in order to preserve Ye Gucheng.
Looking at Xu Wanqing's super long legs again, the short-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but swallowed, and then ordered the little brothers:
"Do it!"
Ye Gucheng took off the apron hanging by the door.
This is prepared by the restaurant for guests, in order to prevent guests from getting their clothes dirty.
But at this moment Ye Gucheng wrapped it in his fist and used it as a glove.
The middle-aged man with short hair laughed loudly:
"Haha, I didn't expect that your kid is still a particular person. At this time, I actually thought of wrapping my fist and not hurting my fist!"
The big guys next to him were also very happy.
After all, they beat Ye Gucheng, but they would attack Ye Gucheng in all directions.
So if Ye Gucheng really wanted to protect himself, he could only find a tortoise shell and indent directly.
"Do not."
After Ye Gucheng tied his apron around his right fist, he said with a light smile:
"I wrapped my fist, not for fear of it being injured, but for fear that it would beat you to death by too much force."
"Hahahaha..."
The short-haired middle-aged men and sturdy guys burst into tears when they heard Ye Gucheng's words.
In their eyes, Ye Gucheng was no longer swollen, but his head was abnormal.
Otherwise, how could it be possible for a normal person to face more than a dozen powerful men and speak confidently, fearing that they will beat the opponent to death if they are too heavy.
"what!"
But after Ye Gucheng punched for the first time, looking at the big man who was blown out by Ye Gucheng, the short-haired middle-aged man suddenly couldn't laugh anymore...