Chapter 2582: I want to thank you

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Obviously, the other party thought that Yehong would rebel and justified, so it was unexpected that Yehong admitted so bluntly.

Therefore, they are all stunned.

The front bald man reacted quickly.

"Well, you kid, dare to offend me [Xiong Xiong] in Xianhe City, it is impatient to live!"

Waving a big hand at the two younger brothers behind him, he said fiercely: "Go! Give him a good look!"

The two young people who couldn't wait for long were all rubbing their hands, and surrounded Yehong with a grin.

Ye Hong's expression was indifferent, without any slight waves.

Although he was unobtrusive, he did not bring Xingyu when he went out.

But to deal with the two little ones in front of me, I don't need Xingyu at all. A pair of fists is enough.

The vain pace, soft muscles and bones, at first glance, are two ordinary people who do not cultivate ancient martial arts.

Ye Hong coldly watched the two approaching, as if their bodies had not moved.

But in a flash, the two youths screamed in unison.

Covering his stomach, he kneeled to the ground in pain.

Bean big sweat beads kept rolling off their faces.

The bald man who claimed to be Lord Xiong was startled, startled and said: "What's the matter with you?!"

"Boss, boss, this kid has, weird..."

The two young people on the ground said intermittently.

Xiongye looked dignified in an instant, and looked at Yehong up and down.

"It turns out that my grandfather looked away, turned out to be a trainer!"

His mouth widened, and his expression suddenly became excited.

Activities and feet, making a rattling noise, very scary.

On the dance floor next to it, people seemed to be attracted by the movement here.

Even the enchanting woman who sang the song, stopped, looking at the bar.

"But even if you have some skills, you have to kneel in front of my bear lord today!"

Xiongye sneered, approaching Yehong step by step.

With each step, the strength under your feet seems to increase by one point, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

"Ding! Trigger Grandmaster Seeing Ability..."

"Ding! After seeing through, the target type: Huang Zhe.

The target is good at the ability: Black Bear Seven Forms. "

The yellow one, the lowest order existence in the tactical system, is equivalent to the ancient warrior.

However, in this fairy-seal fairyland, the yellow ones who do not need to use the breath take advantage.

When Ye Hong searched for information today, there were examples of low-level yellow ones defeating the mysterious ones through subtle moves.

However, Xiongye didn't know that the person in front of him had a whole collection of Yewu Zhendian.

The types of moves inside are like stars.

"I want to thank you."

Ye Hong suddenly said.

But what he said made him stunned for a while.

Then he laughed loudly: "Are you kid frightened by the old man?

Lao Tzu is about to beat you up, you still have to thank me? "

At this time, they came to see the lively drinkers one after another, and they all laughed.

"It is indeed Lord Xiong. It scares people silly before he can do it."

"I bet this kid will beg for mercy on his knees in less than three seconds."

"Three seconds? I bet for two seconds, and I wait and see if I don't believe it!"

Ye Hong didn't care about the gossip and words next to him, but just took the Fang Cai's sentence and whispered: "Yeah, thank you for reminding me of some good memories."

Ye Hong's mouth was slightly hooked, and what flashed in his mind was the picture when he first encountered Gu Wu.

I remember when I first saw the power of Gu Wu, or when I went to destroy the nightmare factory base with Sima Chongting.

Sima Chongting's gossip step opened Yehong's ancient martial arts road.

Since then, Ye Hong has sang along.

From the ancient martial arts, ancient gas martial arts, ancient martial arts martial arts, ancient martial arts law realm, and later the ancient immortal martial arts martial arts, became the well-deserved blue star first strong!

However, since entering the Ancient Qi Martial Realm, Ye Hong has become increasingly dependent on such things as breath.

All battles are resolved with breath.

However, no one knows that the exquisite time when the body was tempered and the ancient martial arts style was the one that Ye Hong missed most.

Gossip palm, Xingyi fist, treading snow without trace...

These ancient martial arts styles integrated into Yehong's bones seemed to jump out of the body at this moment, making Yehong's body tremble.

But his excited performance, but made Xiongye and the people around him mistakenly thought it was a performance of fear.

All of a sudden, the laughter in the air became louder.

"Oh, it turned out to be a bad breed, it's really boring."

Xiongye smiled contemptuously, slap his hand and flew Yehong fan out.

However, only half of his palm waved, but suddenly found that the opposite Ye Hong raised his head.

A pair of eyes deeper than the night, sharp as a sword!

The pupil in Xiongye's heart shrank suddenly, and a bad hunch rose in his heart.

Before he could react, he realized that Ye Hong's figure had become blurred.

There was a sound of murderous sound in the ear.

"Xingyi Quan·Xingyi Shenda·Xia Ba Shou·Luan Trend!"

"boom!"

Almost at the same time as the voice just fell, Xiong Ye felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Stunned, he found that he didn't know when a fist had been printed on his chest.

Ye Hong's figure suddenly followed his fist.

So fast!

Master Xiong panicked, and subconsciously patted his slap in front of him.

But Ye Hong's figure disappeared suddenly.

At the same time, the life-threatening voice passed into the ear again.

"Xingyi Quan·Bazi Gong!"

"boom!"

"Xiyang Palm · Type Three Two!"

"boom!"

"Bagua Palm · Eight Dragons Going to Heaven!"

"Bang Bang--"

For a moment, the people around were also dazzled.

As Ye Hong changes position every time, the sound of fist to meat will inevitably sound.

Along with the screaming of Xiongye, the crowd only felt a horror.

Those who just laughed at Ye Hong, already had a cold mind and body, closed their mouths tightly.

Finally, after not knowing how many punches Ye Hong had made, Xiong Ye's body crashed to the ground.

Bruises crawled over his body, and his clothes were ragged.

"Boss!"

The two men hugged Xiong Ye's body in horror, and even dared not look at Ye Hong again.

"Comfortable."

Yehong, who hasn't played so refreshingly in a long time, exhaled a breath.

This movement of hands and feet seems to have suppressed a lot of coldness in the body.

However, although the opposite side no longer has the power to parry, Ye Hong did not want to let them go.

His eyes were indifferent, and he walked towards the three people step by step.

When Xiongye and the two young men heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, as if they heard the pace of death's harvest, they all shivered.

Especially Xiong Ye, who was beaten with a swollen nose and a swollen face, had no arrogance before his face.

Just looked at Yehong pleadingly, trembling: "Big brother, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. I beg you to have a lot of adults, and spare me!"

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