The Most Powerful Young Man

It's still the look in the eyes that makes people feel uncomfortable.

That man, silently, suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yao, with a faint ridicule still hanging on his face. It is not difficult to detect the ridicule from the slightly upward corners of his mouth, as if he was the Buddha of Tathagata, and Xiao Yao is the Monkey King in his hand, unable to escape his palm.

"Originally, I just wanted to buy the Buddha Dust Bead and leave. You just had to get in." The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yao and said.

"Thank you for telling me the name of the Ye Mingzhu. Isn't the Buddha Chenzhu? It sounds good." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"No matter what its name is, it has nothing to do with you." The middle-aged man frowned and said.

"Now it belongs to me." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "I gave all the money, don't you know? Earlier, I crossed out 300 million yuan at once. It was really painful at the time! Hey, I'm here. Three hundred million have been spent, the beads are mine, how can they have nothing to do with me? It seems that your logic is not very good."

"Huh, there's so much nonsense." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and seemed to be a little impatient. He stretched out his right arm towards Xiao Yao, with his palm facing upwards, and said lightly, "Bring it."

Xiao Yao deliberately pretended not to understand, with a look of suspicion, he scratched his head: "What? Invoice? You want to reimburse me for good deeds, then I'm so embarrassed."

"Buddha dust beads, bring them." The middle-aged man said.

"Oh, you can't afford feelings, you plan to grab them." Xiao Yao laughed.

"Yes." The middle-aged man didn't seem to think it was such a shameful thing, he simply admitted it, and said in a very domineering attitude, "A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man. If I were you, I must have been I will obediently hand over the Buddha Dust beads. If I grab it hard, you will be the one who will suffer in the end, and your gain will not be worth the loss."

Xiao Yao smiled lightly, and did not answer the other party's words, he selectively ignored it.

It is obviously impossible to want him to give it away. This is simply not Xiao Yao’s character. After all, no one can take advantage of him. Under normal circumstances, he doesn’t take advantage of others. It is already burning high incense.

Now, someone wants to make money from him, which is an insult to Xiao Yao!

The middle-aged man also saw Xiao Yao's determination, and finally no longer bothered with Xiao Yao, but directly threw out his fists, **** gusts, and attacked Xiao Yao's front door.

Xiao Yao immediately moved a step to the right side, avoided the punch, and immediately swung his arm, slammed into the middle-aged man's armpit, seized the opportunity, and would surely counterattack.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised. He originally wanted to stun Xiao Yao directly, and then found the Buddha Dust Bead from Xiao Yao's body. He didn't expect that his punch would be dodged by the other party. Not only that, but the other party actually returned Seized the opportunity to punch back.

The middle-aged man didn't expect it, so he was a little caught off guard. Xiao Yao's punch was considered successful, and it was placed under the opponent's armpit. The middle-aged man stepped back two steps, and then looked at Xiao Yao with a complicated look.

"Are you from Lianjiazi?" the middle-aged man asked.

"That's it." Xiao Yao nodded, "Aren't you?"

"This time, I missed it, but if you think you can escape from my hands by learning a little three-legged cat, then I can only say that your ideas are too naive." The middle-aged man crooked. Neck, move your muscles and bones.

Xiao Yao touched his nose and curiously asked, "When did I say I was going to run away?"

"Are you not going to run away?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

"I'll just beat you to the ground, and then leave openly, can't it?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing Xiao Yao's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they really are."

"You look ugly when you laugh." Xiao Yao sneered.

The middle-aged man put away his smile and frowned.

Xiao Yao continued: "Forget it, you still laugh, it's even uglier."

Middle-aged man: "..." He realized that he was being tricked by the other party.

Angrily started from his heart, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed to Xiao Yao, his speed is very fast, and ordinary people may be able to capture the afterimages. Suddenly, his fist has already reached Xiao Yao's eyes. Enough, enough to penetrate the world.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yao's eyes, and he immediately stretched out his hand and held the middle-aged man’s wrist. Even so, his body took two steps back. At the same time, the middle-aged man made another move with his other arm high. Lifting up, and then hitting Xiao Yao's face again with the momentum of thunder.

With a brutal move, the piercing wind swept through Xiao Yao's entire body, and every cell began to beat frantically.

Xiao Yao raised his other arm again, parried the punch, and kicked it out at the same time, kicking it towards the middle-aged man's abdomen.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he kicked Xiao Yao's knee. Then the two quickly bounced away, and both stepped back. Xiao Yao's face was a bit ugly, and he was even kicked by the calf in the other's kick. Shi is trembling constantly, after all, he is not beaten with iron, he still feels pain.

Whether it is strength or speed, it seems that the opponent has the upper hand, which makes Xiao Yao feel very unhappy, completely in a situation of being crushed and beaten.

Li Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the car, became a little nervous at this time. She also saw that Xiao Yao’s situation is very bad now. Actually, she was very confident in Xiao Yao. In terms of fighting, Xiao Yao seemed to have never She has never suffered. In her opinion, Xiao Yao wants to solve the opponent, basically it is a matter of fists, but now, she has discovered that Xiao Yao is not a **** of war, and cannot be invincible.

Li Xiaoxiao has a very sad feeling. She wants to help Xiao Yao very much, but she also clearly understands that even if she gets out of the car, she will not be able to help Xiao Yao. Instead, it will become a burden to Xiao Yao, because she understands this. , Li Xiaoxiao can maintain the rationality he should have, and try to comfort himself, Xiao Yao will be fine.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and stared at the man in front of him.

"Good skill," the middle-aged man said.

"Should I thank you for your compliment?" Xiao Yao said coldly.

"No need." The middle-aged man said, "Don't force me to abolish you, give me things, I leave, and I don't want to be out of line."

"Oh, if you want to take away the Buddha Dust Bead, you have to see if you have the ability." Xiao Yao stood up straight, and at the same time, mobilized the energy in the body.

"Toast and not eat fine wine, why bother?" The middle-aged man shook his head, seeming to feel sorry for Xiao Yao's unwise choice. Even if he felt sorry, his body didn't stagnate at all, and he rushed to Xiao Yao again. In front of Xiao Yao, when he was still a few steps away from Xiao Yao, he lightly tapped his feet and his body rose in the air. This jump seemed to have exceeded the top of Xiao Yao's head. At the same time, the two legs floating in the air had begun to move towards Xiao Yao kicked his head fiercely.

Xiao Yao raised his arm and lay in front of him, blocking the opponent's leg. But the middle-aged man seemed to have expected Xiao Yao to do this for a long time. He stepped on Xiao Yao’s arm and pulled his body up again for half a meter. Finally, he rolled his head in the air and passed over Xiao Yao’s head. When he was on the ground, the back kick had already kicked Xiao Yao’s back. Xiao Yao was kicked not lightly by this kick. He leaned forward and ran for a few steps before he didn’t get down. He turned around. When he was physically, the middle-aged man had already rushed over again.

It seems that the other party just didn't intend to give Xiao Yao any chance to breathe, one after another, one after another, the tricks were thrilling and vicious.

Xiao Yao was punched heavily in the abdomen by the middle-aged man, and his body flew up. When he hit an Audi nearby, the windshield was cracked with cobweb-like marks, and the alarm system was also large.

The middle-aged man rushed over again, he jumped, jumped onto the Audi car, and stepped on Xiao Yao's stomach.

Xiao Yao immediately turned over and got out of the car, and the middle-aged man's feet fell, and he kicked a hole in the windshield. If that kick hit Xiao Yao's body just now, the consequences can be imagined— —I don’t know if the owners of Audi cars will feel distressed when they see this scene. None of this is a problem that Xiao Yao should consider now.

Xiao Yao rubbed his stomach, sucking in cold air to relieve the pain.

"I'll give you one last chance, or not!" the middle-aged man lowered his throat and shouted.

"Give it to your mother!" Xiao Yao finally couldn't help but explode. There was no way, he was too aggrieved.

"Very good." The middle-aged man was not surprised at all, as if he would be curious if Xiao Yao's answer was not this.

This time, Xiao Yao moved first. He also seemed to realize that if he was being beaten so passively, he would not be far from falling.

The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yao, who was rushing towards him, his eyes showed deep disdain. He felt that Xiao Yao could not pose any threat to him at all.

Xiao Yao shook his fist. He also raised his wrist, trying to block Xiao Yao’s attack. Then, taking advantage of Xiao Yao’s attack time, he made up a punch and made Xiao Yao fall down completely. When he lifted his wrist, he suddenly felt a tingling in the tiger's mouth, and then his entire arm was numb. Without the slightest instinct, his face changed a lot and he quickly took a few steps back.

At the mouth of his wrist, there was a two-inch-long silver needle shining brightly.

"Despicable..." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, quickly pulled out the silver needle, and threw it aside.

"You want to grab my things, and you say I'm despicable, where's your face?" Xiao Yao scolded.

"Huh, would you use these little tricks?" the middle-aged man said coldly, "Now, I'm determined to kill you and take away the Buddha dust beads."

"Who wouldn't brag?" Xiao Yao had already taken out a silver needle again while he was talking, ready to go.