Chapter 756 Crying "Boom!"
A violent blasting sound, accompanied by bursts of howls of the wounded, resounded in the largest restaurant in Chibi City.
As the main battlefield in the past, although Chibi City had not experienced a war for three hundred years, with this roar, a group of guards with solemn expressions were quickly assembled.
In their minds, they subconsciously remembered the tragedy of the first bloody battle three hundred years ago, although three hundred years have passed, there seems to be still the blood of that year in the air of Chibi City.
However, after the old turtle took out the token that represented the identity of the twenty-eight star generals, these dignified guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then dispersed with a curse, and the surrounding group of melon-eating people gathered together because of the movement.
Although Chibi City is not the main war zone, because of its proximity to the main war zone and historical reasons, the people living in Chibi City have natural respect and respect for the soldiers who fought bloodily outside.
Especially after these guards knew that the person Ye Qingshan beat was Long Ersao, these guards turned a blind eye.
There are thousands of human personalities, and so are soldiers, but most soldiers hate one kind of person, and that is people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
This is not only irresponsible to yourself, but also to your comrades.
Although it is not a well-known secret that Long Er Shao came to Chibi City, it is clear to everyone who has a little brain that this gentleman will obviously not come to a dangerous place like Chibi City when he is idle.
And combined with these two masters from the Blood Reed Battlefield, even if they couldn't guess the details, they could at least guess one or two, which made these guards around them more and more disgusted with Long Ershao.
And after Ye Qingshan kicked himself dozens of meters away, Long Ershao, who was stunned, lay in a ruin, feeling the burning pain in his chest, watching his exquisite clothes stained by the food and wine, a fierce light of anger flashed in Long Ershao's eyes, looking at Ye Qingshan not far away, Long Ershao shouted angrily: "Damn, a small soldier actually dares to touch me!"
Fauber gave it to me, and I will bear it if something happens!
” Annoyed, angry, hysterical madness, he Long Er Shao was actually beaten by a small soldier, if this news spreads, how can he still mix in the circle?
Since he was a child, even his father has never beaten him, looking at Ye Qingshan not far away, Long Er swore that he must make this little soldier pay the price!
And looking at this Long Ershao who still dared to shout with him, Ye Qingshan's deep eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, a touch of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his figure immediately became blurred, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Long Ersao, and his backhand was a slap.
"Smack!"
With a loud sound, it was incomparably crisp and loud, and this Long Er Shao was like a spinning top, and he directly came to a 720-degree high-difficulty rotation.
The old man named Fu Bo on the side flashed a trace of unbearability in his eyes, but there was no anger, as an old housekeeper, Fu Bo knew what kind of person his young master was, and if it sounded good, it was called a gentleman, and if it didn't sound good, it was that the mud couldn't support the wall.
Sometimes the old housekeeper also thinks about whether he should let the young master suffer a little?
Maybe after suffering hardships, the young master will grow up.
But the young master who is reluctant to fight his own master, who should he find to make the young master suffer?
And if you look for outsiders?
With the prestige of their own master, how many people dare to really do something to the young master?
Therefore, for Ye Qingshan's beating of Long Ershao, the old housekeeper not only felt the slightest annoyance in his heart, but even had the urge to thank Ye Qingshan well.
But as time passed, the old butler's heart gradually became less and less of a taste.
After all, Long Ershao grew up watching by himself, and watching him being beaten by others like this, the old housekeeper was actually quite uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he heard his young master crying and calling his name, the old housekeeper was simply mixed in his heart.
And just when the old housekeeper thought that it was almost okay and planned to stop Ye Qingshan's behavior.
The old turtle on the side didn't know when he appeared in front of the old butler, and a smile appeared on his chubby face: "Old butler, what are you going to do?"
” A touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, and the old housekeeper looked apologetically at the little fat man in front of him who blocked him: "This little brother, my young master likes to mess around on weekdays, but it's not bad in nature, you see......"
"Okay, I understand what you mean, old butler, but the jade can't be cut, didn't you make a move just now?"
The old turtle patted the old butler on the shoulder, and in the palm of the old turtle's other hand, a formation power that was not inferior to the ninth-level golden immortal rose, and he looked at the old butler with a playful look: "Of course, if you insist on making a move, it's fine, but you have to hit me first, friendly reminder, my brother is much stronger than me, if you really want to kill this little boy of your family, you really can't stop it."
Looking at the formation power in the old turtle's hand, which was not inferior to the ninth-level golden immortal level, the old butler looked stunned for a moment, then flashed a trace of hesitation, and finally retreated helplessly to the side.
Although this Dragon Er Shao's strength is average, this old housekeeper has the strength of the ninth-level Golden Immortal.
He could see that between Ye Qingshan and the old turtle, Ye Qingshan was the leader, which showed that Ye Qingshan's strength was at least stronger than the old turtle, otherwise why would the old turtle listen to Ye Qingshan?
And just as the old turtle said, Ye Qingshan had the strength of at least the ninth level of the Golden Immortal, so if he really planned to kill his young master, he would definitely have no way to stop it.
And seeing that the old butler Fu Bo, who was already preparing to make a move, retreated to the side again, a flash of panic flashed in Long Ershao's eyes: "Fu Bo, you ......"
With a "snap", Ye Qingshan didn't give the other party a chance to speak at all.
Covering his hot cheeks, Long Er Shaoqiang pretended to be fierce, and threatened with stubble: "I'll tell you, my father ......"
A "snap" was another resounding slap in the face.
Your dad?
As long as your father is not the Emperor Zhenwu, Lao Tzu will dare to slap you to death.
Horned Wood Jiao?
Others are afraid that Jiaomu Jiao will find trouble, but Ye Qingshan is not afraid, and even Ye Qingshan is looking forward to Jiaomu Jiao finding trouble for himself, after all, for Ye Qingshan, this is a good whetstone.
So with a "snap", Ye Qingshan's backhand was another resounding slap!
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was slapped several times in a row, and a trace of fear finally appeared in the eyes of this Long Er Shao, covering his face with both hands, and a trembling look of fear: "I was wrong, don't fight ......"
"Smack!"
“……” "Why are you still hitting me?
I've already admitted that I was wrong. ” "Sorry, get used to it."
"You're a bully, woo......"
Looking at the Long Ershao in front of him who seemed to have been beaten and cried by himself, Ye Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment, why did he feel guilty about bullying his little pot friend?