How many slaps can a bear's paw size be hit in total?

Zhao Futou really never thought about this.

However, judging from the strength of these two slaps, it is definitely no problem for him to have a slight concussion now.

If you slap the third time, the condition will definitely worsen a lot.

The most important thing is that when Zhao Futou slapped the second time, he obviously felt that his two teeth were a little loose.

Thinking in a mess in his mind, Zhao Futou knelt down on the ground with a thud, looking at Ye Lang and cried bitterly, "Boss Ye, I really don't have the intention to harm you, I really..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

"Boss, are you hitting me again?

I didn’t lie, I really didn’t lie!”

How dare Zhao Futou say that he is here to kill Ye Lang?

Now I am just the fish on the chopping board. To be honest, I guess Ye Lang will have an extra dish in the afternoon, the meatballs! “Ba!”

When the fourth slap was taken, even Ouyang Qingsong, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore.

After licking his dry lips, Ouyang Qingsong said helplessly: "Brother Ye, forget it, if you continue to fight, I guess my tiger's dinner will be settled in the afternoon."

After saying that, Ouyang Qingsong pointed to a box at the door of the security room.

"We have heard all your conversations. This is a surveillance camera and a detector. Haha, so, to be honest, at least you can get less beaten."

After saying this, Zhao Futou, who was so shocked that he was dizzy, regretted his intestines.

Grandma, this is a bear, there are actually these broken things installed here. If I had known this, why would I have installed Thirteen just now?

To be honest, isn’t it good to have something to do if you want to kill and cut?

Now that he is beaten like this, he dies in front of the King of Hell, he can't raise his head even if he is not raised.

"You...Boss Ye, you have a monitor, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Haha, I said it earlier, how can I find a reason to hit you?"

Ye Lang asked with a smile.

"Okay, I said, isn't it okay now?"

Zhao Futou knew very well that if he didn't say it now, it would definitely not work.

After Zhao Futou asked how he found Duan Dafeng and how much money Duan Dafeng used to make a deal with them, Ye Lang asked coldly: "So, is there anyone else besides you?"

In response to this, Zhao Futou swears: "It must be gone. Mr. Duan values ​​my abilities very much. He said that with my ability, Zhao Futou, it would be easy to control the entire Forbidden City in the future."

Ye Lang, who was already filled with a little anger, couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Futou's words.

After looking at Zhao Futou up and down, Ye Lang couldn't help asking: "Brother, where do you get the confidence?

I plan to kill me, but I can't get myself out of this place. Now I still have the nerve to say that I plan to take charge of the entire Forbidden City in the future. My brain is a good thing."

"Boss Ye, I was wrong. My Zhao Axe is not a thing. I shouldn't deal with you like this. Please, please let me go this time."

Zhao Futou knelt on the ground and started to shoot his left and right in front of his face.

As the saying goes, only by living can you enjoy the beauty of the world. As for temporary pain, Zhao Futou can still tolerate it.

Ye Lang didn't plan to kill such brainless guys and dirty his hands, so he smiled at Ouyang Qingsong and said, "Mr. Ouyang, please send them out."

Ouyang Qingsong was stunned and asked Ye Lang back, "Brother Ye, the tiger on my farm has never eaten human flesh."

"Wow..." Ouyang Qingsong's words made these brainless idiots in the security room scream desperately like a pig-killing sound.

Ye Lang looked at it and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I said to Mr. Ouyang, don't scare them. Look at the bears they are like. The tigers you throw them to yours. It's a problem whether your tiger can be eaten."

Ouyang Qingsong nodded meaningfully and smiled, "Well, this is true, but I just feel a little depressed. I dare to make trouble on my territory. I really don't know what Duan Dafeng is thinking.

If I hadn't given him a clear way back then, he would have been shot by the police, but now he has turned his head and planned to bite me!"

When Ye Lang heard this, he looked at Ouyang Qingsong incredibly and asked, "Wait, man, don't joke like this?"

You actually know Duan Dafeng?"

"Hey, one of my many younger brothers back then, he was too weak and had never entered my eyes."

Ouyang Qingsong smiled and said, it didn't look like he was lying.

Ye Lang was a little confused and thought to himself that there was such a powerful character in the Forbidden City?

But why hasn't he heard of it before?

Just think about it, Duan Dafeng had managed the Forbidden City for more than ten years. Such a person could be a brother to Ouyang Qingsong, so how powerful is this old thing?

"Brother, I've seen someone who can brag, but I've never seen you brag so much.

Haha, OK, let’s stop making trouble, let’s go quickly. I guess Duan Dafeng can send them here, and there must be a big move later. I have to be careful of this."

Ouyang Qingsong said with a bitter face and a little helplessly: "Brother, I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding like this kind of thing, is it meaningless to joke about it?"

"Sure, I know you're not kidding anymore, right?"

Ye Lang didn't believe in Ouyang Qingsong at all.

I thought to myself, if it was really the same as Ouyang Qingsong himself said and he was so powerful, then he would not have known it.

Even if I don’t know, Dragon Soul and Xiao Bing, I definitely know it?

Seeing Ye Lang's perfunctory expression, Ouyang Qingsong had to smile bitterly and said, "Forget it, I know you can't believe what you say to you now. It's better not to say it and let time prove everything."

"Well, just let time prove it all.

Haha, let's go."

Ye Lang said this and walked outside the door, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed Longhun's phone number.

"Team Dragon, take your brothers to Tianjing Dihua Farm, hurry up."

Ye Lang cuts the railway firmly.

"What?

Young Master, what are you doing there?"

"Someone may plan to make trouble here. Hurry up, the school security guards have nothing but me, so I'll use it to rest assured."

Ye Lang smiled.

“Shouldn’t that farm have their security guards?

Boss, no one is making trouble there, right?"

Dragon Soul continued to tell.

Ye Lang was a little speechless and heaviered his voice and said, "Hurry up, where are so much nonsense?"

If you come here, come here. Do you still want to violate my orders?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone called Ye Lang's cell phone.
Chapter completed!