Park Donghui and the others looked at this scene with stunned faces, unwilling to believe what they saw.

Li Zecheng is an eighth-degree black belt in Taekwondo. Just now, five or six detectives came together, and they were all beaten by him until they spit blood on the ground.

But at this moment, how could he not be able to stop Ye Hao, who is a three-legged cat, from slapping him?

At this time, Park Donghui couldn't accept it!

Li Zecheng's men couldn't accept it!

Even Li Ping on Ye Hao's side was a bit hard to accept.

Li Zecheng was trembling with anger.

He originally wanted to do it himself and trampled Ye Hao into a pulp, but unexpectedly, the other party took action and turned him into a dead dog.

This is equivalent to trampling his dignity on the ground.

At this moment, Li Zecheng was aggrieved and uncomfortable. He stared at Ye Hao and said angrily, "You actually attacked!?"

"shame on you!"

Hearing that it was a surprise attack, Park Donghui and the others heaved a sigh of relief, with expressions of sudden realization on their faces.

No wonder, no wonder Li Zecheng would suffer, it turned out that Ye Hao, a shameless guy, sneaked up on him!

It's too shameless to sneak up on a fight!

"Pooh!"

Before these people started scolding Ye Hao, Ye Hao stepped forward and slapped him out again.

"Snapped!"

Li Zecheng, who was still stern just now, flew out again at this moment, directly dragging five or six meters of traces on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

"Sneak attack?"

"To deal with a waste like you, do you need a sneak attack?"

"A person like you is qualified to let me sneak attack?"

Ye Hao didn't stop, but walked over, raised his hand and slapped him again.

Li Zecheng struggled to back away, but it was useless, Ye Hao's slap seemed to lock onto his face, and slapped him away.

Just when he was about to get up, Ye Hao slapped him again.

"Papa papa�"

After a series of slaps, Li Zecheng rolled on the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head.

At this time, Li Zecheng had no fighting spirit.

Ye Hao's series of slaps not only slapped his face, but also his fragile self-esteem.

"puff--"

Li Zecheng, who was struggling on the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. JrNovels.com