In terms of competition, Brother De has never lost.

If it's a no-rules street fight, that's even more his specialty.

Although Ye Qiu is a good fighter, against Brother De, he doesn't stand a chance!

Everyone was already rejoicing in their hearts.

Judging by Brother De's expression, he seems ready to tear that kid apart...

It wasn't just them; Zhang Fan was feeling extremely pleased too.

Even though the guys he sent yesterday were easily defeated by Ye Qiu, this Brother De is a whole different story.

Ye Qiu can fight ten or more people, but Brother De can handle thirty or fifty!

It's a completely different concept...

"If you're here to apologize to me, I'm all ears! But if you're here looking for trouble because you just can't help it, I'm more than happy to oblige!"

In the face of their provocation, Ye Qiu smirked indifferently.

If it weren't for being worried about Bai Lan, he really would've liked to teach these guys a lesson.

It's just at this moment, he really didn't have the time!

"You dare to hit our boss and still act so arrogantly, who do you think you are?"

"F*ck, let's kill him!"

The group cursed angrily, looking at Ye Qiu with eyes full of rage.

"Then bring it on!"

Ye Qiu smiled plainly, slowly closed the car door, and took a couple of steps forward.

Seeing Ye Qiu approach, Zhang Fan instinctively stepped back several paces, hiding behind his bodyguard.

He had witnessed Ye Qiu's prowess!

This kid is definitely a bit off, better not to get too close!

"I thought you were scared and wouldn't dare come out!"

Zhang Fan shouted from behind his bodyguard, "Since you didn't hide, it saves me the trouble of finding you!"

"Why would you need to find me everywhere? I'm right here, so what do you want to do?"

Ye Qiu shrugged, totally unconcerned.

"What do you want to do? You slapped my face, and I want your two ears and two legs!" Zhang Fan yelled.

"That's it? Isn't that too little? Want to add two arms too?!" Ye Qiu laughed, "By the way, I don't mind the third leg either!"

"..."

Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.

He had seen shameless people, but never someone like Ye Qiu who doubled down on their shamelessness!

Does this kid have a problem in the head? Or is he scared stupid?

Not only Zhang Fan, but even the group behind him looked bewildered.

Wasn't he really arrogant yesterday?

They originally thought, if this kid still acts arrogant today, they would take him out for good!

With Brother De around, what do they have to fear?

But seeing Ye Qiu so proactive at this point, it somehow made them feel a bit embarrassed.

The guy was already scared enough to offer his limbs and third leg, how could they say anything more?

"Haha, are you scared now?"

Zhang Fan chuckled smugly, but the action of laughing tugged his facial muscles, sending a sharp pain crashing into his chest.

After finally catching his breath, he lifted the watermelon knife in his hand.

"Kid, come over and apologize to me, and I'll only take your hands, nothing else!"

Zhang Fan boasted.

"What? Are you out of your mind? I said, I want your four limbs and... the third leg too!"

Ye Qiu looked at Zhang Fan as if he were an idiot.

"Of course, if you come over and sincerely apologize, I'll agree to just take your hands too!"

"You f*ck..."

Zhang Fan exploded in anger, realizing he had been completely played by Ye Qiu.

"I swear, if I don't kill you today, I'll take your last name!"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Get... get him! Chop him into mincemeat!"

"Hack him to death!"

"F*cking kill him!"

Hearing Zhang Fan's roar, the group behind him did not hesitate at all, switching the direction of their weapons and charging straight at Ye Qiu.

"Zhang Fan, don't run, wait till I'm done with them!"

Ye Qiu sneered and sprang into action.

His body rushed out, as fast as a gale...

The group hadn't even seen Ye Qiu's move when a sharp scream echoed through the air.

A moment later, the one at the front was sent flying backward, without even a struggle, out cold immediately.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Because most people present hadn't actually seen Ye Qiu yesterday and naturally didn't know he was so terrifying.

Even those few who were with Zhang Fan, who had seen Ye Qiu in action, never witnessed this brutal side of him.

It was that fast? They couldn't even make sense of the situation...

Without waiting for their reaction, Ye Qiu launched another attack.

Like a bolt of lightning, he zipped past Zhou Ren's side.

In an instant... the ones still in a daze all sank to their knees.

Ye Qiu only kicked at the back of their knees, shattering their bones.

Among the dozens present, except for Zhang Fan and the so-called Brother De, no one else could stand.

"Clap... clap!"

After dealing with the group, Ye Qiu clapped his hands as if he had done something easier than having a meal.

Beads of sweat rolled down from Zhang Fan's forehead, unable to believe the elite fighters he brought for revenge were once again hopelessly outmatched!

Yesterday was one thing with those useless thugs.

But today, he brought actual experts!

Each one had trained...

Yet the skinny Ye Qiu remained unscathed.

He must be a real expert, definitely a real expert!

"Haha, didn't see it before, but you sure can fight!"

At this moment, the invincible Brother De finally spoke.

He cracked his knuckles and stood in front of Ye Qiu.

"However, after today, you'll be a cripple!"

Brother De smiled nonchalantly at Ye Qiu, his eyes full of indifference.

"I'd love to see if you have that ability!"

Ye Qiu chuckled coldly.

He wasn't in a rush to act.

"Go to hell!"

Brother De glared furiously at Ye Qiu, his fist as large as a bowl coming at him without mercy.

This punch had every ounce of his strength, aiming to finish Ye Qiu off in one hit.

Showing him how vulnerable he really was.

"Smack!"

However, just as his fist was about to hit Ye Qiu's temple, a strong force instantly seized his hand tightly.

Brother De was flabbergasted.

Once he came to, he realized his fist was held in mid-air by Ye Qiu.

As if welded there, it couldn't move at all.

Using all his might, he tugged twice, only to find he couldn't pull it back at all.

"Too weak!"

Ye Qiu smiled, giving him a mocking look.

"I thought Zhang Fan's bodyguard would be something, nothing impressive!"

With that, he twisted his wrist forcefully.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones breaking filled the air.

Though Brother De was tough, knowing his whole arm was shattered, he stubbornly held back his cries...

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