"Sting!"

The clothes on Ye Jin's elbow shattered instantly, and the mist burst out.

Ruan Wenpeng had already burst into darkness at the moment when the two of them exchanged elbows, and his pores were like needles, trying to shatter Ye Jin's olecranon with one elbow and abolish his arm.

But he never expected that this elbow felt as if it was pressed against the tip of a gun made of stainless steel, and the stinging sensation suddenly came, and his heart was immediately shocked, this is ...... Dark !!

Didn't the intelligence say that he didn't have the power to go through the dark!

This sudden blow Ruan Wenpeng had no defense at all, his body shook, his face turned red, and he almost vented his anger, the fist of the tiger coming down the mountain was suddenly broken, his shoulders were shrunk by the top, and his center of gravity was lost.

Immediately afterwards, what made Ruan Wenpeng even more shocked was that Ye Jin, who had fought with him for a dark time, seemed to be unaffected, and suddenly took a step, the big spine opened and closed, and his right hand behind him grabbed him coldly!

Behind the secret treasure!

"Sting!"

A cracking sound came out, and Ye Jin grabbed it in his hand and pulled it back suddenly.

Ruan Wenpeng instantly felt that the intense pain came from his lower body, and he could no longer hold his breath, his pores loosened, his whole body sweated, and his heart was full of endless despair.

He is proficient in Bajiquan, how can he not see what kind of kung fu Ye Jin uses!

Eight poles serial killing move - Tiger hard climb mountain!

Ye Jin made a move, made progress, and rose and fell like a dragon, as if he had skyrocketed by a foot, his left arm suddenly collapsed and threw out, turning the gun into a whip and pumping towards Ruan Wenpeng's head, and the dark energy was vigorous!

"Click!"

Ruan Wenpeng didn't even make a sound, his entire neck was slapped into the cavity, and his seven orifices burst into blood, and he died violently immediately!

Ye Jin kicked Ruan Wenpeng in the chest, shot it back along the place it came from, and smashed it on the ground in the hall on the second floor.

It's complicated to say, in fact, Ruan Wenpeng attacked Ye Jin from downstairs, and only sent out an elbow, but because of an intelligence mistake, he was shocked by Ye Jin's secret strength, and his heart was shaken, and he was taken off by Ye Jin, and his breath was violent, and he was beaten to death by Ye Jin.

Three moves!

Life and death are separated in milliseconds!

Ye Jin also silently thought in his heart that this Ruan Wenpeng was not weak, but when he was fighting to the death, he was careless and underestimated himself, so he was killed by himself in three moves.

It seems that he also has to learn the lesson of this Ruan Wenpeng, no matter how strong his boxing skills are, he can't think very highly of himself, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, which is the truth.

"Brother!"

Ruan Wenju looked at his eldest brother's miserable condition with tears in his eyes, his neck was gone, his head seemed to grow with his cavity, his eyes bulged out, the whites of his eyes turned bright red, his ears and nostrils not only oozed blood, but also white gelatinous objects flowed out, and a big hole had been pulled out of his pants under his crotch, and blood was dripping inside.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Ruan Wenju roared angrily, and he was about to go downstairs, and Ye Jin was desperate.

Ye Yuntang was also shocked, how could he have thought that this Ruan Wenpeng would be killed so quickly, seeing that Ruan Wenju was crazy, he immediately stood up quickly and pressed Ruan Wenju's shoulder: "Don't be impulsive, this son's boxing skills are obviously higher than intelligence, and we need to join forces to deal with it, otherwise, we will all die here!"

Fang Zhouzhou had never seen such a bloody battle, and Ruan Wenpeng's tragic situation violently hit his nerves, and he was so frightened that his heart was broken.

Now that he heard Ye Yuntang's words again, he was obviously afraid of Ye Jin, and he was even more frightened, and he ...... on the spot Diabetes insipidus.

Ye Jin climbed the stairs, stood at the top of the stairs, swept over several people, and saw that one person looked seven or eight points like the person he killed, and it was expected that he was also a person of different races.

Ye Jin's eyes finally fell on Fang Zhouzhou's body, the killing machine was self-evident, and he learned from Hu Lie's intelligence that the real identity of this Fang Zhouzhou was Lao Mei's spy, using fake gimmicks to confuse the ignorant public and attack people with lofty ideals.

He cracked down on more than 100 cases of counterfeiting every year, mixing half of the real and fake, and because of the anti-counterfeiting qigong that year, he achieved his reputation, so that he had many loyal fans.

This time he was smeared, which was caused by Fang Zhouzhou, with the means of both open and covert, clever words, reversing black and white, making him unreasonable.

Fang Zhouzhou saw Ye Jin's eyes, his eyes were facing each other, his body instantly seemed to be beaten by electricity, trembling like chaff, his teeth couldn't restrain the fight, he suddenly avoided Ye Jin's eyes, suddenly grabbed Ye Yuntang's sleeve, and begged: "Old Ye, you...... Must be saved...... Save...... I ......"

Ye Jin snorted coldly and said, "If I want to kill you, God can't keep you!"

Words like steel!

Murderous intent!

Ye Jin looked at Ye Yuntang, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I have already said that the people of the New Martial Arts Society, I will kill one by one, it seems that you have not listened to my words." ”

Ye Yuntang was extremely angry when he saw Ye Jin speak unceremoniously, and said hatefully: "Boy, don't be too arrogant, Ruan Wenpeng died at your hands because of carelessness! No matter how strong your boxing skills are, can you beat the two of us together?"

Although Ye Yuntang was shocked that Ye Jin killed Ruan Wenpeng, but after reacting, he figured it out, it was Ruan Wenpeng who underestimated the enemy, and couldn't help but secretly scold this wild monkey in his heart for not knowing the general situation.

Ye Jin had already come with power, but now he killed Ruan Wenpeng in three moves, and his momentum has risen to the next level, and he has already played an incomparable level of self-confidence, if this continues, even if he and Ruan Wenju join forces, I am afraid that they will not be able to get benefits, so they want to gain the upper hand in words, and make it clear that their side will attack the crowd with outnumberedness and suppress Ye Jin's momentum.

Ye Jin sneered and sneered: "If it is really a lost dog, the courage of the heart without dimensions! The ghost trick also dares to be embarrassed! The dignified national art allows you to practice to the belly of a dog!"

Ye Jin had already seen Ye Yuntang's timidity, and at the same time as he broke his words, a trace of enlightenment rose in his heart.

He has patriotism and sincerity, and his fist will is upright, like a big sun in the sky, shining through the haze, so he can be brave and diligent, fearless and fearless, even if he is alone, he dares to single-handedly challenge a behemoth like the New Martial Arts Association.

The people of the Xinwuhui have already deviated from the purpose of the national arts, for their own selfish desires, luring wolves into the house, colluding with foreign races, discrediting the national character, no matter how high the boxing skills are, dark energy, turning strength, holding Dan, no spiritual beliefs, it is okay when the wind is smooth, if you meet a strong enemy, you will be shaken immediately.

How could Ye Yuntang arrive first, his words of deterrence and intimidation aroused Ye Jin's self-confidence, and his mind became stronger and stronger.

"People like you are not worthy of learning national arts, today I will take back this kung fu of yours for the older generation of national artists!!

As soon as Ye Jin's voice fell, his whole body suddenly soared, his muscles and bones thundered, his strength was overflowing, his drumming clothes were hunting, his legs were like two big plows, walking close to the ground, and everywhere he passed, it was like being run over by a road roller, and the tiles were cracked inch by inch!

"Click, click, click, ......"

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ps: It's late, I'm really sorry everyone, I'm too tired to rewrite these days, I can't stop coming back sleepy, I want to take a nap for an hour and then write, but my wife is distressed, I didn't call me, and I didn't wake up until half past eleven.

I'm trying to finish the day's update tonight (poking and poking: Actually, some chapters are more than three thousand and two thousand, not short, much better than those who don't want to write a single word in a chapter. ）

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