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"I'm going to lose ?" Ye Cheng said softly.
"Crack ?" Plop ? "Humph!" As expected, it was as Ye Cheng had expected, Bai Xiaojie's figure immediately flew out of the battle circle. He landed heavily on the ground, using one hand to hold onto his own wrist, and the pain made him break out in sweat. It was as the young man had said, he immediately crippled one of Bai Xiaojie's hands, but Bai Xiaojie was a man, and laid on the ground without making a sound.
"Little Cold, make sure you know your limits. Even if you're injured, you can't let others see through it. If not, others will see how ugly it is." Fu Qingyun played with the sunglasses in his hand, looked at the gloomy Ye Cheng and chuckled.
"Hmm?" When he saw the cold expression and praise on his boss's mouth, his eyes immediately lit up. He immediately understood what his boss meant, turned his head and giggled as he looked at Bai Xiaojie who was lying on the ground without making a sound. sissy? Are they still going to fight? If you don't fight, kneel down and call me grandpa, maybe I will let you go. "
"Fuck you!" Seeing Ye Cheng's gloomy face, Bai Xiaojie fiercely spat out a mouthful of saliva, let out an angry roar, and fiercely stepped on the ground with his legs. Even a mark was formed on the concrete ground beneath his feet as he smashed towards the youth like a cannonball.
"Heh, since you won't scream, then laozi will beat you until you call you grandpa!" Little Cold Hands sneered, and charged towards Bai Xiaojie once again.
"Ye Cheng!" An Ningxuan grabbed onto Ye Cheng's arm from the side, looking at Ye Cheng with a worried expression and a blaming look, she knew that Bai Xiaojie was the one who listened to him the most. Bai Xiaojie had done that, but Ye Cheng did not say anything to stop him.
"Don't worry, this loss will not go to waste." Ye Cheng patted the small hands of An Ningxuan that were grabbing onto his arm, consoling her softly, she turned and looked at the battle once again, trying to make this fellow suffer. With him here, his life would not be in danger, furthermore, if Little Cold Hands did not want to die, he would not dare kill him.
"Bang!" "Humph!" Sure enough, Bai Xiaojie was not even able to win against the entire province, let alone now that one of their arms had been crippled, let alone now that the two of them had exchanged several blows, Bai Xiaojie's figure was once again sent flying out of the battle circle. His body was struck by a huge force and he retreated over a dozen steps back, his body going limp, and with a plop, he fell onto the ground.
"Little Jie!" Fan Mingcheng shouted in shock, his eyes full of rage. Just as he was about to rush forward to take revenge for him, he was stopped by Ye Cheng.
Just as Fan Mingcheng was confused, Ye Cheng slowly walked to Bai Xiaojie's side and pulled him up. She helped him wipe the dust on his body, and asked with a soft concerned voice: "Are you alright? Can you still stand? " At the same time, a warm wave of Jinyang Qi seeped into Bai Xiaojie's body and healed his injuries. At the same time, he had also investigated Bai Xiaojie's injuries clearly, and this cold blood was really ruthless. His left hand had shattered into pieces, and his chest had six broken ribs.
Bai Xiaojie's figure staggered as he was lifted up by Ye Cheng. Seeing that was carefully patting his clothes, his flushed face instantly became even more unsightly, and became incomparably pale, but there were tears in his eyes. After so many years, Ye Cheng had taught him a lesson when he was his instructor, and this was the first time he had been dusted like this.
"Boss, I ?" Bai Xiaojie's eyes were sparkling and his body was trembling violently like a sieve. Guilt and unwillingness.
"Pa Pa ?" "Sticky, the scene of you liking someone ?" Fu Qingyun put his sunglasses back on his face, which had a smile on it as he clapped his hands.
"It's quite touching, but it's just touching." Leng Xue patted the dust on his body with his hand and chuckled, as if he was singing the same tune as Fu Qingyun.
"Hehe, support him." Ye Cheng grinned, handed Bai Xiaojie over to the rushing Fan Mingcheng, and slowly turned to look at the two people in front of him.
"Boss, you ?" Fan Mingcheng was stunned on the spot. It had been a long time since he last saw Ye Cheng smile, he knew what Ye Cheng's smile meant, the more relaxed Ye Cheng was, it meant that his heart was filled with anger. He remembered that a few years ago, Lu Mengyang had died because of Ye Cheng's personal dagger at the border, and at that time, Ye Cheng had revealed his smile and told them that he wanted them to leave first.
"What is it? You want to avenge your own little brother? " Fu Qingyun said as he looked at Ye Cheng with a cold smile, the corners of his mouth raised in provocation, not afraid of Ye Cheng in the slightest.
"It's not revenge. I'm just unhappy." Ye Cheng shook his head and chuckled.
"Hehe, don't think too highly of yourself. Do you think you can hurt my cold blood with me around?" Fu Qingyun's expression became serious.
"Can you stop them?!" The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth curled up, and before he finished speaking, his figure that was standing in front of everyone slowly faded away.
Fu Qingyun was startled, he did not expect Ye Cheng to be so fast, nor did he expect Ye Cheng to suddenly make a move.
"Be careful!" Fu Qingyun warned as he immediately rushed towards Leng Xue.
As Leng Xue looked at Ye Cheng's fading figure, he suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger closing in on him. Leng Xue's eyes bulged and the hairs on his body stood on end.
Fast!
By the time the cold blood had reacted, Ye Cheng's fist was already only half a meter away from his neck. Although there was still a distance of half a meter between them, with Ye Cheng's current explosive speed, he didn't even need to blink for half a meter.
Damn it!
At the same time, a heavy gravity space instantly covered his entire body, hoping that he would be able to slightly slow down Ye Cheng's attack speed and explosive strength. To experts like them, an instant was enough for him to put up the proper defense.
As expected, under his strongest Gravitational Space, Ye Cheng's attacking speed stopped for a moment. Sensing that Ye Cheng's speed had slowed down a bit, Leng Xue felt joy in his heart, and in an instant, he swiftly crossed his arms in front of his chest and performed the most perfect defensive action.
So this Ye Cheng was just average too, why was boss so afraid of her just now? The corner of Leng Xue's mouth hooked into a cold smile. After he finished his defensive actions, he looked up with narrowed eyes at the Ye Cheng who was almost within reach, and laughed coldly and disdainfully.
But unexpectedly, what he saw wasn't the disappointed look that Ye Cheng should have, but was instead the same cold laughter and disdain as him, with a hint of ridicule. The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth wiggled a few times towards the cold blood, and didn't make the slightest sound.
"Ready?"
Just when Leng Xue was wondering why Ye Cheng had such an expression, wondering what Ye Cheng was saying to him, he suddenly felt a heavy, enormous force coming from the crossed arms of the person protecting his chest. Leng Xue felt as if he was knocked into by a rapidly moving train, an unstoppable force.
"What a powerful strength!"
"Crack!" "Ka-cha!" The cold blood could even clearly hear the cracking sound of his crossed arms being powerfully torn apart, and that wasn't the most important thing. The ribs behind his crossed arms were also broken, and the heart protecting his chest began to contract uncontrollably.
Ah!" Even though he was a cold-blooded man, he could not suppress the blood-curdling screech of Ye Cheng's fist. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, Ye Cheng went against common sense, and in the blink of an eye, not only did Ye Cheng stop his movements, he even rushed forward, once again ferociously raising his knee and pressing it against Leng Xue's chest.
"Ka, ka ?" A series of ear-piercing 'kacha' sounds rang out. The cracked ribs were broken, and the cold-blooded throat rolled over. Once again, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body slammed into the SUV behind him like a cannonball.
"Gudong ?" Leng Xue's body slowly slid down. Fortunately, his bones were tough enough, so other than the scream from before, he had not let out any other screams. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he tightly clenched his teeth.
"Bam!" Before Ye Cheng even had the time to take back his knee, Fu Qingyun had already viciously kicked his knee that was lifted up into the air.
Fu Qingyun's speed was not much slower than Ye Cheng's. This time, it was Ye Cheng who put all his strength into Leng Xue and got kicked right in the face of this unexpected kick, causing Ye Cheng's body to instantly fly backwards a few steps due to the huge weight of his body. Only after landing did Xiao Yifeng, who was fast of eye and eye, stabilize his body.
"Ye Cheng, how are you?" An Ningxuan immediately ran over to Ye Cheng's side and asked with concern.