Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Eight: Don't Think Men Don't Kill People
"Hu..." The right hand holding the dagger swung behind him. In the midst of lightning, the sound of wind stabbed at the young man carrying a bench in front of him.
But this young man didn't know if he was lucky or did it on purpose. In short, after a bench did not hit the other party, he fell to the ground and barely avoided the dagger stabbed by the other party and saved his life.
This confrontation that could lose his life at any time scared the young man to the point of being heartbroken, his face pale without a trace of blood. He was completely scared and he had no idea. As long as the middle-aged man stabbed him, his life would have to be explained here today.
The middle-aged man obviously has discovered this situation. He has been traveling around the world for many years and is ruthless. With that fierceness alone, he can make people stop before the fight. He has a very rich fighting experience and wants the life of this young man.
Missed a hit, then the dagger swayed and waved towards the young man's neck.
"Get out" Ye Yangcheng, who caught the child and had handed the child to the biological mother, finally arrived. Just when the middle-aged man thought he was going to succeed this time, Ye Yangcheng let out a low roar.
A simple word of rolling came to the middle-aged man's ears, but it was like a bolt from the blue. The thunder on the ground did not give him a chance to react. He felt a huge impact force coming from his back. Then, he flew up and fell on the concrete road three meters away.
"Crack..." The right hand holding the dagger subconsciously wanted to offset the falling force, but with a click, it broke directly due to a mistake in judgment, and the dagger in his hand naturally fell to the ground.
"Ah..." The heart-wrenching pain swept across the body, and the middle-aged man let out a tragic cry.
However, Ye Yangcheng has never been a rude character, and he will not have any sympathy for such a human trafficker who should be cut into pieces. After the middle-aged man landed and his right hand was broken, he strode forward a few steps, bent down and grabbed the other person's collar, and lifted him up from the ground directly
"Beast." In the middle-aged man's inexplicable horror, Ye Yangcheng stared at him coldly, spit out the word "Beast" from the cracks of his teeth, and then raised his right hand high...
A crisp sound of "pa" sounded on the street. A slap slapped the middle-aged man's left cheek and swollen it, and several teeth were broken.
Blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and the middle-aged man who was stunned by a slap instinctively made a whimpering sound: "Give me aside..."
But he didn't know that it would be fine if he didn't beg for mercy, so he begged for mercy...
"Give you aside?" After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Ye Yangcheng seemed to have heard the funnyest joke in the world, and laughed: "Hahaha... Give you aside, let you go and traffic other children?"
"I...I...I dare not..." The middle-aged man begged for mercy.
but……
Chapter completed!