"Stop talking nonsense, let me teach you a good lesson now!"

The bodyguard's face was also a little gloomy. Looking at Ye Nantian with a playful look, he kicked up at Ye Nantian's face.

"Are you stupid? Let's go together, Ye Nantian is only one. Can you go together? Can you go together and still not beat one person?"

When Zuomen saw the bodyguards like this, he said anxiously, but he seemed to be like air at this time, and no one listened to his thoughts.

In fact, these bodyguards don’t want to go together, but at the beginning, these four people went together, which caused no harm to Ye Nantian.

"The strength on the feet is not enough."

Ye Nantian easily caught the bodyguard's legs and used his own hands to firmly control the bodyguard's legs. At this moment, the remaining two bodyguards also moved. They attacked Ye Nantian's legs and attacked Ye Nantian's waist one by one.

"snort!

"Ye Nantian snorted coldly, first put down the bodyguard who was grabbed by his leg, and then hit his stomach with an elbow. The bodyguard wanted to spit out the lunch he had just eaten.

In addition, the person who attacked Ye Nantian's legs had a big shoe mark on his face. Ye Nantian stepped on his face and knocked down another bodyguard who was still struggling.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I have trained special forces for a while before, and you were defeated by me, so there is no need to be anything."

Ye Nantian grabbed his wrist and kicked all the bodyguards on the ground to the edge of the wall. His eyes were straightened and he looked towards the left door.

"You...I warn you, if you dare to provoke me, I promise you can't afford to leave in Yanjing City!"

Seeing this scene at the left door, he was even more shocked. While tremblingly speaking some uncontrollable words, his body was honestly retreating backwards.

"I...you...don't come over, I warn you, don't come over!"

The left door retreated and accidentally touched the bodyguard who had not yet gotten up.

"Ahhhh!"

His body leaned back uncontrollably.

The overwhelmed bodyguards behind also made a sound of pain in their throats.

"I...I..." Ye Nantian didn't drag on the mud at this time. He stepped forward and directly carried the collar of the left door, lifting the left door like a chicken.

"I have given you many opportunities. Since you are ungrateful, don't blame me!"

As he said that, Ye Nantian was about to have an intimate contact with his fist and the little face of the left door when he suddenly saw the bustling crowd outside the door.

"Ah! What is that little white-faced man doing? He actually carried the collar of Master Zuomen!"

"That's right, I'll call the police and let the law enforcement officers handle this matter by themselves!"

"That's right, this married man actually did such a thing!"

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People were whispering, and some people even picked up their phones and kept taking photos, their eyes full of shock.

"Hey, little white-faced, please put down Master Zuomen for me quickly. Is Master Zuomen a person like you who is married to a married woman? "

Suddenly, a woman wearing high heels, wearing heavy makeup and dyed with blue and purple hair came forward to her duties.

"That's right, a young man who is married to a marriage, it's fine if he's married to a marriage. He's still doing such a vulgar move. It's really, tsk."

At this time, another man wearing a fancy suit and a little greasy head hurriedly stood in front of the woman with purple hair and said.

"snort!"

Ye Nantian not only did not let go of his hand, but instead threw the left door directly to the ground.

He pressed his knee against the neck of the left door: "Do you don't have your eyes to see these things that this beast is worse than that of the left door?"

As Ye Nantian spoke, he gradually exerted force on his knees. At this time, the left door could no longer breathe properly. Ye Nantian pressed it to the ground and rolled his eyes.

"I don't know what the Zuomen Master did, but we have clearly seen what you did here."

At this time, a man stood up again and took out his cell phone, which seemed to be shooting a video.

"Then do you know that Zuomen's so-called famous work is not his own?"

Ye Nantian let go of his knees, walked to the front of the bookshelf wherever he could place it casually, took out a book with his hand and turned the book to page seven.

“This…isn’t this the work of Master Zuomen?

How could it be...how did it appear in this magazine six months earlier!"

Some of the people who are watching the exhibition here are the most loyal fans of Zuomen, while the other is rich and nobles and people who love art.

At this time, a fan from the left door held the book given by Ye Nantian, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This...is definitely not true! How could this be true?"

The fan grabbed the magazine in disbelief and kept looking at the cover of the magazine.

There is no way that a magazine is wrong. It is the third issue of a famous American magazine. This issue mainly publishes some excellent art works for young people.

The painting plagiarized by Zuomen is a painting submitted by a man named "King of Rain Nights".

"It's impossible to be wrong. I know that my father likes reading this magazine. The works published on it are definitely the works of the first author!"

"What! How could this happen? We are well-known to Master Zuomen's strength..."                                                                                                                    �

"But look at the name of the author below, it is not Zuomen, but the King of Rain Night!"

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Chapter completed!