The Joy of Rebirth

"He has more than a million in his pocket."

"If you steal it, you can sleep with the top girl in Urami City. The bottom is pink and tight."

"Haha, we can finally drink the milk of those naughty bitches again, and we can go to big restaurants every day!"

"I must succeed, no matter what, I have to succeed. I am interested in those four or five girls. These hundreds of thousands of chips are definitely enough. When the time comes, I will let them kneel in front of me and lick me.

"..."

Occasionally, there are still some ideas that Ye Bihuang can detect, but these ideas are so dirty that it makes him feel a little ashamed.

(Damn it, who are these people? They want to teach you a lesson in a while, but they still want to rub girls? Believe it or not, I will beat you inhumanely?)

After receiving information one after another for a while, the two people finally decided to take action.

"Qiu Ruo, stay quiet. It's okay. Ten people with me can't hurt you." Ye Bihuang put his mouth close to Xiao Qiu Ruo's ear, whispering, and the heat passed through Xiao Qiu Ruo's ear, and she felt it all over her body.

There was a burning sensation, especially in the area where he was hugged, and a throbbing feeling flowed throughout his body.

"Yes, I remember." Xiao Qiuruo nodded slightly, feeling that her legs were a little weak.

Ye Bihuang also noticed something strange about Xiao Qiuruo.

(Is this little girl’s sensitivity in her ears? Hehe, I’ll study it carefully in the future.)

Ye Bihuang's heart was spinning, but his attention was entirely focused on the two thieves behind him.

The two thieves stepped forward quickly, their pace quickened, and they were surrounded one after another. The one in front was holding a briefcase, and the one behind was holding a magazine. The man holding the briefcase walked in front and walked toward Ye Bihuang.

Turning this way, his steps were frivolous and unorganized, making it difficult for Ye Bihuang to avoid even if he wanted to, and the person behind him began to double-team him.

(Damn! It’s interesting! The two of them work together so well. They must be veterans at this. They are still enjoying themselves on the street, and they must have enjoyed it a lot. This time, you two will have a good time.)

Ye Bihuang had super powers and had no fear at all. He immediately decided to give these two people a severe punishment.

The men's briefcase was placed on Ye Bihuang's body, and the contents of the bag were scattered on the floor. He apologized repeatedly, and bowed in front of Ye Bihuang and began to pack his things.

According to common sense, Ye Bihuang should have bent down to pack things at this moment, but instead he was holding Xiao Qiuruo in his arms, standing there with an indifferent expression, staring at the man with the briefcase, motionless.

"I'm sorry, little brother, I'm really sorry, I was walking too fast."

"Yeah, it's okay." At this moment, a pair of tweezers appeared in Ye Bihuang's front trouser pocket, and he reached in and started to steal the bank card.

Ye Bihuang did not stop him and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

Xiao Qiuruo has always been worried about these two people, and now there is a direct conflict. She is afraid that Ye Bihuang will hit them, so she grabs Ye Bihuang's hand nervously, and her pretty face turns pale.

"It's okay Qiu Ruo." Ye Bihuang reached out and stroked Xiao Qiu Ruo's hair. The breeze blew, and Ye Bihuang's hair, which was neither long nor short, floated forward, forming a slanted arc, which added to his sharp and handsome look.

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"Hey, I got it, it's so cool. Now I'm going to die. That little girl, I asked her to show off every move she made, and I even wanted to take pictures!"

The desire was so strong that Ye Bihuang even received the image of the girl deep in his mind. She was indeed very beautiful, with heavy makeup, bulging front and back, red lips, plump breasts, perky buttocks, wearing a pink skirt and trousers on her feet.

The ones are red high heels.

If this kind of woman is seen in a serious situation, she will definitely be the object of everyone's pursuit, but she is really a chicken, a chicken with no dignity and no bottom line.

Ye Bihuang has a problem. He hates this kind of people very much. He hates them very much.

You don’t need a reason to like someone, and you definitely don’t need a reason to hate someone. There is no need to defend or argue, it is decided by the heart.

"It's so cool. Liuzi must have stolen it. Let's go back and have a good meal together. Let's have a celebration party." One of these two thieves likes to eat, the other likes women. They have completely different interests and hobbies. They are still getting along so well. Ye Bihuang is surprised.

Also quite interested.

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The briefcase man finally packed up his things, nodded and prepared to leave.

The magazine man behind was also preparing to leave. His actions just now were actually fair and square. Many people passing by on the roadside looked at him frequently, but no one dared to remind Ye Bihuang. Most people were afraid of revenge and these gangsters on the street.

Ye Bihuang couldn't help feeling that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is in trouble.

Just as the two of them were secretly feeling comfortable and preparing to leave one after the other, Ye Bihuang gently released his hold on Xiao Qiuruo.

I saw his waist slightly bent, his hands opened very domineeringly, and he instantly grabbed the hair on the two people's heads, which was neither long nor short, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What? You stole my wallet and you just want to leave like this?"

Ye Bihuang's voice sounded like it was coming from the Nine Nether Hell, causing the two people who were originally in a great mood to feel chills running down their spines, and cold sweat breaking out on their backs.

"Who are you slandering..." The man's head was grabbed and he wanted to turn around and fight back.

"You talk back!" How strong is Ye Bihuang? It's unimaginable for ordinary people. If he doesn't use his true energy, he can split a square brick out of thin air. If he uses his true energy, it will definitely not be a problem to crush the square brick.

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Of course, he definitely doesn't have the kind of special abilities that allow him to dodge bullets or catch bullets as shown in TV movies. At least for now, if he faces a gun, he will still die.

With a sudden tug of both hands, the two of them fell backwards, and Ye Bihuang pushed their heads together.

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound, and the two men covered their heads and knelt on the ground at the same time, and began to scream in pain.

Ye Bihuang didn't care how these two people called him. He was still not happy yet. He put one hand into his pocket and handed his mobile phone to Xiao Qiuruo.

"Qiu Ruo, call the police and tell them that we have caught two thieves, and they are also habitual offenders."

"Yeah, okay." Xiao Qiuruo saw Ye Bihuang's calm and calm look. He had just easily subdued two adults. He felt calm and was not as scared as before.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Bihuang casually grabbed the impure man by his side and pressed it. In fact, he was also the perverted man.

"Nonsense, you dare to hit me, be careful of me..." Before he could finish speaking, Ye Bihuang slapped the man's face, lifted his hair with his hand, hit the bridge of his nose with a fist, and punched three times in succession, and then

It was fast and ruthless. Many people passing by were watching at this moment, secretly surprised in their hearts. The speed of this young man's fist was so fast that it drew several phantoms in the air.

Four or five teeth were spat out on the ground by the pervert, and his face was covered in blood.

"Do you dare to say what you just said again?" Ye Bihuang squinted his eyes, with a sneer on his face. The wind blew again, and it was still a backward wind. Ye Bihuang's clothes were fluttering, and his hair was moving forward, adding a touch of evil charm out of thin air.

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When the perverted man just raised his head, he still had a stern look on his face, ready to spit out dirty words, but when he saw the look in Ye Bihuang's eyes, he was discouraged: "No... I don't dare anymore."

"That's good." After saying that, Taishou slapped her again, crisp and loud, and the perverted man spat out two more teeth.

Ye Bihuang turned around and faced the man with the briefcase. The man with the briefcase had hit his head hard just now, and now he was covering his head and screaming. There was a huge red swelling on his forehead, which was probably the result of Ye Bihuang bumping their heads together just now.

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