Chapter 697 The First Killer Takes Action
Xu Linger looked at Ye Wudao in confusion.
The judge made a move, why did he say hello to Ye Wudao?
He must know the judge, and the two tickets must have been given by the judge.
Xu Linger hurriedly asked: "Xiao Ye, are our tickets given by the judge?"
Ye Wudao smiled slightly, which was considered as tacit agreement.
Now he can't reveal the identity of "Master Ye".
Otherwise, if the mortal enemy "Master" knows, he will definitely not dare to continue to deal with him.
In that case, how can he uproot the "Master" and his remaining remnants?
Now only the judge and the people of the Hexi Provincial Martial Arts Association know his identity.
The judge will not tell anyone, and the people of the Hexi Provincial Branch of the Martial Arts Association have also been warned not to spread it!
Soon, the judge and the enemy met on a narrow road.
He rushed into the enemy camp at full speed, like a dragon entering the sea.
The judge's pen in his hand either tapped, or picked, or smashed, and every move was accurate, and every move would knock down one person.
In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by people!
Decisive and powerful!
The title of "Hexi Province's No. 1 Killer" is fully interpreted!
Everyone was watching with great enthusiasm, and a burst of powerful music attracted their attention.
"The waves are running, the waves are surging, the river is flowing forever..."
Everyone frowned: Who is it, who still has the heart to sing at this time.
They looked in the direction of the sound.
A strong man on a motorcycle came out of nowhere and rushed towards the enemy camp.
He was wearing a cloak, which rustled in the wind.
The speakers on the motorcycle played powerful songs,
so impressive!
It's a pity that he was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his real face.
Ye Wudao's mouth twitched: Damn it, you took all the limelight away from me!
How should I appear later to be more powerful than him!
After he approached the enemy camp, he jumped off the motorcycle directly.
The motorcycle was still speeding, breaking into the enemy camp and knocking over seven or eight people in an instant.
The strong man took off his helmet, and it turned out to be General Zhenbei, Lone Wolf.
However, the distance was too far, and the crowd watching the excitement could not see his face clearly.
Lone Wolf directly used the helmet as a weapon, rushed towards the enemy and smashed it.
Bang bang bang bang...
As the sound rang out, a large number of people soon lay down beside him.
In less than three minutes, the helmet was smashed, and Lone Wolf continued to smash with his fists.
His every move perfectly interpreted the word "fierce"!
The onlookers were excited.
"Fuck, so fierce, so fucking fierce, a fierce dragon crossing the river!"
"His strength is definitely not inferior to the judge. Another killing god has risen."
"It is rumored that Master Ye has also invited a mysterious helper to fight the enemy. He must be the helper invited by Master Ye!"
"Master Ye is as fierce as a tiger, and the helper he invited is really awesome!"
Lone Wolf and Judge soon met on the battlefield.
The two of them played the effect of one plus one being greater than two, and the speed of the enemies around them falling to the ground suddenly increased a lot.
It has only been half an hour, and there are three or four hundred enemies lying around them.
Now they are fighting on the enemy's body.
However, after all, two fists cannot beat four feet, and the two gradually showed signs of fatigue and were somewhat unable to do their best.
Lone Wolf was careless and was hit on the back by a bald man with a steel pipe!
Lone Wolf's anger burned up.
He no longer cared about other enemies, but just pounced on the bald man to the ground, and his fists rained down on the other's face.
"Fuck your mother, if you dare to hit me, I'll beat you to death!"
