The Local Lazy Man System

"It seems that you have some skills, but even if you are good at kung fu, it is useless. The dozens of brothers below me are all here, and it is not difficult to make you miserable. The chapters of Le Wen's novels are updated the fastest."

Old Eleven looked at Ye Rongrong angrily and said. As a leader-level figure on the Tao, being scolded as an idiot in front of so many people must be in a good mood.

You must know that this seriously damages your glorious image, and if you don't give him a good look, who will dare to mess with you in the future, and your friends on the road won't make fun of you in the future.

"Really? You can try it!" Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Go, give this Mr. Ye a bone, I think his bone is really itchy."

Seeing Ye Rongrong being so arrogant, "Old Eleven" immediately explained to the "Four Great Kings" behind him. From the point of view of "Old Eleven", he has his own "Four Great Kings", and dealing with Ye Rongrong is like chopping vegetables.

"Yes."

Seeing the boss's words, the "Four Great Kings" rushed towards Ye Rongyao in a swarm, but they didn't come as fast as they went, and almost all of them didn't get close to Ye Rongyao's body, so they flew out one by one screaming, and no one was there. Ye Rongyao walked over a trick.

Seeing that his most powerful bodyguard, the "Four King Kong", was not Ye Rongyao's one-shot enemy, "Old Eleven" was stunned. "The Four Great Kings" cursed, "Useless waste."

You must know that these "Four Great Kings" are bodyguards hired by "Old Eleven" for a lot of money. It is said that all of them have great martial arts skills, but the current situation. The feeling of "Old Eleven" is really remarkable. Just too weak.

"Old Eleven" has a heartache of being deceived.

"Is there anyone else? Call all of them and solve it at one time. I'm still in a hurry to go back." Ye Rongyao looked at "Old Eleven" and said lightly.

For the current Ye Rongyao, these opponents are really too weak, and the weak Ye Rongyao can knock down several with one punch.

"Boy. Don't get too complacent."

"Old Eleven" gave the bewitching beauty sitting beside him a look. Staring at Ye Rongrong fiercely, he said.

From the point of view of "Old Eleven", no matter how powerful Ye Rongrong is, he can't be the opponent of so many people. You must know that there are at least thirty or forty people in the yard now, and everyone vomits. Spit can drown him.

Soon a gang of thugs rushed into the house,

Under the order of "Old Eleven", they swarmed up and rushed towards Ye Guangyao. Then they flew out one by one screaming, and in less than a minute, the ground in the room lay down, and even the coquettish beauty lay down.

"Old Eleven" was still standing. In addition to him, there is another person standing, that is Brother Ma. This guy wisely hid aside and didn't do anything, so he didn't get beaten.

"Is there anything else? Call me if you have any."

Ye Rongyao looked at the "Old Eleven" who looked at him dumbfoundedly and said. With dozens of gangsters like this, Ye Rongyao wasn't enough to warm up now.

"You. What do you want to do?"

The tone of "Old Eleven" is a little unnatural, this is really a fucking fight, even if I call dozens of younger brothers over, it's not enough for him to fight!

Knowing that this "Ye Rongyao" is so powerful, I shouldn't have taken this job, let others take it, and now it's better, and I'm kicked on the iron plate.

"It's not what I think, and what do you think, I was invited by you." Ye Yaoyao looked at "Old Eleven" coldly and said.

It's almost six o'clock in the evening. I was supposed to be having dinner with two beauties in a restaurant, but now I am hungry and come here to fight, Ye Rongyao is in a bad mood.

"Brother, there must be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"Old Eleven" said hurriedly. In the current situation, you can't help but bow your head.

"Who is your brother, don't mess around, I don't have a brother like you." Ye Rongyao stared at "Old Eleven" and said.

"Big brother, misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding."

"Old Eleven" said hurriedly. Such a powerful person is definitely a martial arts master, and it is better not to be offended. "Old Eleven" decided not to take this job.

"What? A misunderstanding is over."

Ye Rongrong looked at "Old Eleven" coldly and said. Today, this "Old Eleven" doesn't make things clear to himself, so don't think about it being over.

"This eldest brother, you don't have to do some things like this, right? Everyone is a fool, and they have to be reasonable, don't they..."

Although "Old Eleven" looks a little chilly, after all, this guy is really too good at fighting, but at this time he feels that he can't be too useless, otherwise, in front of so many younger brothers, how will he get along in the future?

It's a pity that before the words of "Old Eleven" were finished, Ye Rongyao kicked him and said with a dissatisfied expression: "Who is your elder brother? Who is the same as you? People just need to be beaten, now tell me the truth, it's over"

Ye Rongyao scolded and kicked "Old Eleven". Brother Ma looked at "Old Eleven" who was rolling on the ground with sympathy. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced for himself. Fortunately, he was obedient and brought him into the room. Otherwise, I will be abused like the boss now.

And the younger brothers of "Old Eleven" are now stupidly lying on the ground, watching their boss being kicked as a ball, but no one stood up to help their boss.

No one is stupid. This person is so powerful that dozens of people have been beaten down by him in three or two strokes. At this time, I went to help, except for being beaten, it was useless.

In this case, everyone might as well fall to the ground and pretend to be poor. At the very least, this terrifying man will not attack himself again.

As for the boss, he can only ask for more happiness.

"Don't, stop kicking, please stop kicking."

Within two minutes, "Old Eleven" said to Ye Rongyao pleadingly.

Since becoming the "Boss", he has enjoyed too much and suffered too little. The ruthlessness of the "Old Eleven" is now gone, and his ability to resist fights is also greatly inferior to before.

"Why are you soft now?"

Ye Rongyao stopped, squatted down and asked "Old Eleven".

"Take it soft, take it soft."

At this time, "Old Eleven" will not be able to accept the softness, and "Old Eleven" even suspects that if he is kicked like this again, he will really die.

"Now you can tell me why you are bothering me, remember that I don't want to hear any more misunderstandings." Yerong Yao said coldly.

"I said, I said, I am doing things for others, and someone wants us to teach you a good lesson."

"Old Eleven" said immediately. After all, this is also true. Otherwise, with so many people in the capital, how would "Old Eleven" know about Ye Rongrong.

"For whom?"

Ye Rongrong asked. Ye Rongyao wanted to find out the person who was going to deal with him.

"That can't be said."

"Old Eleven" said. "Old Eleven" did not dare to betray those big and young people in the capital. After all, offending these people would have very troublesome consequences.

"Don't say yes, it seems that I'm too kind to you." Ye Rongrong said in annoyance when he saw that this "Old Eleven" didn't say who was behind the scenes.

"What are you doing...what?"

"Old Eleven" saw Ye Yaoyao take out a ten-centimeter long silver needle from the box, looked at Ye Yaoyao in fear and asked.

"Soon, you'll know."

After speaking, Ye Rongyao inserted the silver needle somewhere on the head of "Old Eleven".

Soon, "Old Eleven" felt that his whole body was extremely itchy, like being bitten by countless mosquitoes.

"You...what did you do to me?"

"Old Eleven" endured the itch, looked at Ye Rongrong in fear and asked. Now "Old Eleven" can't stand it anymore.

"It's nothing, just a little bit on your itchy point with a silver needle." Ye Rongyao said lightly.

In less than a minute, "Old Eleven" couldn't take it anymore.

"I, I said, I said, please help me quickly..."

"Say, who made you trouble me."

Ye Rongyao asked after pulling out the silver needle inserted on the head of "Old Eleven".

"Young Master Liu, Master Liu asked me to teach you a good lesson. I really don't care about my affairs, I'm just someone who does things for me."

"Old Eleven" panted to Ye Rongyao. "Old Eleven" really doesn't want to experience that kind of itchy feeling anymore.

"Liu Shao? That Liu Shao?"

Ye Rongrong asked suspiciously. Ye Rongyao couldn't remember, what "Liu Shao" he had offended, don't say offended, just listen, Ye Rongyao has never heard of it.

"It's that Liu Shao from the Liu family."

"Old Eleven" said. At this point, "Old Eleven" is no longer hiding, and directly sold "Liu Shao".

"Liu family Liu Shao, I don't know." Ye Rongrong said.

"It's really what Liu Shao ordered."

"Old Eleven" hurriedly said when Ye Yaoyao didn't believe it. Now "Old Eleven" is really afraid that Ye Rongyao will insert a needle in his head again.

"Take me to find him."

Ye Rongrong said. Since this "Liu Shao" wants to make trouble for him, wouldn't it be impolite not to see him by himself.

Ye Rongrong thought.

"This……"

"Old Eleven" was a little embarrassed. If he really brought this Ye Rongyao over to find "Liu Shao", he wouldn't have to offend "Liu Shao" to death, and the consequences would be quite serious.

"It seems that you still want to try the feeling just now." Ye Rongrong said coldly.

"Don't...don't, I'll take you to find Liu Shao!"

Seeing that the silver needle in Ye Rongyao's hand was about to be inserted into his head, he immediately said nervously.

"Old Eleven" can't care so much now, and now "Old Eleven" is willing to do anything as long as he no longer endures that extremely itchy feeling.

Because of the extremely itchy feeling, life is really worse than death.

"Stop talking nonsense, take me to that Liu Shao!"

Ye Guangyao said impatiently. After all, it was getting dark now, and it was already past dinner time, so Ye Yaoyao was still hungry.

If this matter is not handled properly, Ye Yaoyao will not be able to eat. (To be continued.)