Chapter 1022: What power

"Mr. Fang, it is illegal to kill."
Ye Xiu looked at Fang Wenzheng who was so angry that the muscles on his face had changed.
Ye Xiu didn't have the slightest sympathy for this kind of stubborn, devoid of affection and humanity.
If this guy had a little broad-mindedness and a little wisdom, he wouldn't be irritated by his words at all.
What Ye Xiu said was justified.
In the end, this guy was so angry, not by Ye Xiu, but by his own heart and wisdom.
For such people, there is really no need for the slightest sympathy.
"Follow the law?"
The bodyguard on one side glanced at Ye Xiu coldly, as if he had heard the best joke, "In the southwest, our husband's words are the law!"
"Isn't it the Situ family that is the law? When did the Fang family's words become the law?
There was a look of surprise on Ye Xiu's face.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The bodyguard's face was pale, he raised the electric baton he was carrying, and slammed it at Ye Xiu.
The bodyguard was also broken by Ye Xiu.
This cheap-mouthed kid!
He is now telling this kid with an electric baton whether Fang's words are considered legal!
"Mr. Fang, do you really want to do it? I suggest you think about it calmly."
Ye Xiu didn't even bother to the bodyguard. He moved slightly and avoided the bodyguard's attack.
"Hit, hit me! Hit to death!"
Fang Wen was clenching his fist fiercely, gritted his teeth and ordered the bodyguard.
Calm down your sister!
Consider your sister!
Fang Wenzheng decided to change his mind. After he has cleaned up the kid surnamed Ye, he shouldn't kill the person directly. He wants to torture slowly and torture this kid to death!
Let him taste the price of being cheap!
Let him know Fang's words, can his Fang Wenzheng's words be regarded as law!
Fang Wenzheng has never been so angry.
"Well, this is what you did first. In that case, don't blame me for being impolite."
Seeing that Fang Wenzheng, a stubborn fellow, could no longer change his mind, Ye Xiu's face showed a look of helplessness.
Before the voice fell, Ye Xiu's hand faced the electric baton that the bodyguard hit him again.
Boy, you actually want to block my electric baton with your hand!
The bodyguard was eluded by the electric baton by Ye Xiu just now, and he gritted his teeth with righteous anger. This time he swung the stick at Ye Xiu again. Ye Xiu knocked on a broken bone, knocked on a crying father and calling a mother.
While swinging the stick, he was a little worried that Ye Xiu would avoid his electric baton again. He still had a heart in his heart, thinking that if Ye Xiu avoided, he would immediately follow up and not give Ye Xiu. As for Xiu's chance to hide, he didn't expect Ye Xiu to take the initiative to meet him, using his hand to block his electric baton!
At this moment, the bodyguard's heart burst into joy.
This kid, is his brain flooded?
Does he not know what material Lao Tzu’s electric baton is made of?
Not to mention the electric shock effect, even if there is no electric shock effect, this stick is definitely not able to be carried by the body, let alone the body, even if it is an ordinary iron plate or the like, it will be directly smashed. Come out of a pit!
Boy, you can taste Laozi’s electric baton!
A smirk appeared on the bodyguard's face.
In front of his eyes, he had already seen Ye Xiu's next hand bone being broken, and then crying miserably.
However, just when Ye Xiu's tragic situation appeared in his mind, the mutation happened.
After his stick smashed into Ye Xiu's hand, it was as if it had been smashed into a piece of reconciled dough. There was no sound even a soft voice, let alone Ye Xiu's screams!
What's more weird is that Ye Xiu's hand directly grabbed his electric baton!
how can that be?
The bodyguard's expression was immediately stunned. His eyes were fixed on Ye Xiu who looked self-conscious, his eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief.
How could Ye Xiu's hand hold his stick?
How could Ye Xiu still look so self-assured after receiving one of his sticks?
He even forgot about his electric baton being caught by Ye Xiu.
And Fang Wenzheng on one side was also stunned.
Ye Xiu, who was so beautiful and with a little white face, reached out and grabbed the electric baton in the hand of his bodyguard?
How is this possible?
The bodyguard of his family, although not a master, is also from an authentic special team. His skills are quite high. It is not a problem to fight five ordinary men.
The speed and power that the bodyguard shook just now can be felt from the terrifying sound of a bystander, such a powerful stick, this kid has caught it with one hand. ?
Am I dazzled?
Fang Wen was blinking vigorously.
"You want to kill me, your strength is not enough."
Ye Xiu smiled slightly, and took the electric baton out of the bodyguard's hand with a light hand.
Don't say that the bodyguard was still in a daze, and even if he was holding the electric baton with all his strength, it would be very easy for Ye Xiu to take the electric baton.
The power of the two is simply not equal.
"you……"
The bodyguard came back to his senses when the electric baton in his hand was taken away. His eyes still looked at Ye Xiu with an unbelievable look.
He still couldn't believe that Ye Xiu was able to hold his stick with bare hands just now.
"Where are your companions? Call them out. You alone can't deal with me."
Ye Xiu smiled slightly, glanced around the living room, then gently picked up the electric baton in his hand, and broke the electric baton into two pieces with his hands.
This……
Seeing that the electric baton in Ye Xiu's hand was broken into two pieces, the pupils of the bodyguard suddenly shrank.
His face suddenly became extremely pale.
He looked at Ye Xiu, his eyes instantly became extremely frightened.
If Ye Xiu caught his electric baton with his bare hands just now, it only shocked him, then the hand that Ye Xiu showed at this moment completely frightened him.
This is an electric baton made of stainless steel!
Ye Xiu broke it so softly!
What a power of fear?
This guy... is he... is he still human!
More importantly, he had been looking down on this guy in his heart just now...
I still want to clean up this terrifying guy...
Still thinking of using various methods to abuse this guy...
I still want to tie this guy up and send it to the Situ family...
Does this guy in front of me know what he thinks?
If you know what he thinks, will it...
Even the electric baton made just fine is broken into two directly...
Can his body be harder than that electric baton...
The more I thought about it, the more the bodyguard felt fear, and the cold sweat on his forehead and back became denser.