Chapter 17
the next day.
Ye Yang came to the antique street as always, with stalls spread out.
As soon as I sat down, many people came here.
"Doctor Ye, my child is sick, please help me take care of him!"
"Mr. Ye, can you read your palm for me?"
A large group of people quickly surrounded Ye Yang.
At this moment, luxury cars drove up from a distance, shocking everyone.
These luxury cars all carry Jiangcheng's sharpest brands and are full of aura!
"Holy crap, why are there so many cars? Who is this?"
"Looking at this situation, the other party seems to be coming with bad intentions!"
"Isn't this... Isn't this the car owned by Lord Tiger Jiangdong?" Suddenly, someone recognized the car leading the car and immediately exclaimed.
When seeing this, many people reacted at this moment.
Yes, this is indeed Jiangdong Chen Longhu's car.
At the same time, many people looked at Ye Yang and started to persuade him: "Little brother, Master Jiangdong Tiger is here, you'd better find a place to hide!"
"Yes, yes, if it falls into the hands of Mr. Jiangdong Tiger, he will lose his skin even if he is dead!"
It can be seen that most of the people who often stay in Jiangcheng have heard of Chen Longhu's power.
Chen Longhu's reputation is indeed as good as his name.
Ye Yang ignored the words in his ears, but couldn't help but curl his lips: "I've been waiting for you for four days, and you finally came to the door!"
...
Bang bang bang!
The sound of opening and closing the car door sounded, and at this time, a large group of people came out of the car.
Chen Longhu's master led a dozen thugs from Longhu Pankou and walked straight towards Ye Yang.
As soon as they appeared, the people around them suddenly dispersed and retreated some distance.
No one dared to provoke Chen Longhu.
"Little brother, you are so happy here these days." Chen Longhu's master came to Ye Yang, curled up the corner of his mouth and said it calmly.
This master's name is Liang Fusheng, and he has been following Chen Longhu for many years.
He naturally followed Chen Longhu's order to come here to take Ye Yang there.
Seeing the person coming, Ye Yang raised his head and said, "Fortune telling or fortune telling?"
"Fortune telling and fortune telling? You're not too polite. We, Mr. Tiger, have asked you to come over and treat your left leg."
"If you can be cured, everyone will be happy, but if you can't be cured, you will die without a burial place!" As he spoke, Liang Fusheng clenched his fists suddenly, showing a cruel expression.
The people around him sighed and sighed.
Ye Yang smiled when he heard this and said to Liang Fusheng: "Little brat, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."
"What did you say?"
Liang Fusheng was suddenly startled.
Obviously, he did not expect Ye Yang to dare to talk to him.
You know, facing Liang Fusheng with this attitude is equivalent to riding on Chen Longhu's head and running wild.
The people around were also startled, and they were all stunned on the spot.
"Doctor Ye, are you too loud?"
"Yes, yes, isn't he afraid of offending Master Hu?"
"It looks like Liang Fusheng is angry!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Chapter completed!