"Let us all die, and you deserve it...... Ah!" A young man who had just rushed up hit with his fist, but before he could make a fist, he flew back screaming.

"Okay, you little white face, and two more hits, I'm ...... Ah!" The second young man who rushed up yelled, but before he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by Ye Zhiqiu with a low whip. The young man with the middle leg has the skin and flesh at the knee joint, indicating that the leg has been broken.

"Good boy, you are ruthless enough!"

"If I don't cripple you today, you don't know how powerful our Han family is!"

"Brothers, let's go together!"

Bang bang!

The remaining four or five youths pounced on them, and they punched in unison from the front and back, the left and right, and the muffled sound of the fists to the flesh was like a drum.

However, Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the center of the indiscriminate attack, curled the corners of his mouth with a sneer, and let the fists of four or five strong young men fall on him, but there seemed to be no pain at all.

"Weak, just you people, I feel ashamed to kill you. Ye Zhiqiu received nearly fifty punches, and then suddenly shook his arm and made a move.

Bang bang bang!

There was another continuous muffled sound, and all the young people of the Han family were blown away.

"Good boy, good kung fu!"

"Our juniors of the Han family can't beat you, if you have the ability, you can knock down the older generation of our Han family. ”

"Little white face, I'll slap you to death. ”

Several middle-aged men rushed out from the door of the second courtyard.

Ye Zhiqiu strode forward, and at the same time shouted: "Come on, how many people in the Han family will get out of here, I am a kind-hearted person, I promise to kill half of it for you and leave half for you, and leave half for you to carry shame and fear for a lifetime." ”

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Ye Zhiqiu, who had disappeared for a year, became like a monster that had been caught by a fierce god, and he easily knocked down a group of Han family youths just now, and this time he effortlessly knocked down a group of Han family middle-aged people.

This is not to say that the Han family's kung fu is not good, in fact, in the competition, Ye Zhiqiu was hit by at least a dozen punches, but the fist of the Han family's master hit Ye Zhiqiu's body, as if he was not beaten himself, and he was not affected.

But Ye Zhiqiu's fists and kicks hit the Han family, but the Han family members flew out as if they had been hit by a rushing armored car.

"How can it be!"

"Where did you come from, the old lady killed you. ”

"Damn bastard, I'm going to scratch his face. ”

Just as Ye Zhiqiu rushed into the second courtyard, a group of big girls, little young women, and middle-aged women rushed out.

The women of the Han family are also all skilled in martial arts, and they come out with weapons, some carrying long swords, some carrying short knives, and two burly middle-aged women carrying big sticks and short hammers.

"Hehe, I like to hit women the most, it feels good!" Ye Zhiqiu sneered and rushed forward towards a group of female dependents.

Bang, bang......

Ye Zhiqiu in the battle opened and closed widely, and he didn't dodge at all when the sword was added, but counterattacked with heavy punches and legs, and the figures were thrown up one after another.

"Damn it, even women are beaten. ”

At this moment, Han Yichen rushed out from the big moon gate in the courtyard of Sanjin, and a nunchuck roared towards Ye Zhiqiu.

"Hey, this strength is a bit interesting!" Ye Zhiqiu clapped his hand.

Bang!

The whizzing nunchucks were slapped upside down.

Han Yichen turned around on the spot, and with the power of the nunchuck's collapse and the centrifugal force of the turn, he picked it up from the bottom to the top, and smashed it into Ye Zhiqiu's crotch with a snort.

"Nima!"

Faced with Han Yichen's ruthless move, Ye Zhiqiu's face showed a look of horror for the first time, he pressed down with both hands, and when did he arch his waist and fly back.

Bang!

The nunchuck smashed on Ye Zhiqiu's hands, shaking his whole body, but in the end, he prevented this ruthless move and was not violent.

Swish!

But then Han Yichen kicked sharply, chased after him again, and shook the nunchucks in his hands, the stick was like a whip, and it hit Ye Zhiqiu's chest with a bang.

Kick, hoop!

After the move, Ye Zhiqiu retreated again, and his feet stepped on the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

But as before, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know the pain, and yelled: "My body is not bad, you also deserve to hurt me?"

"Hehe, why don't you think you know it?"

Han Yichen shook his nunchucks and sneered: "I have seen through you, you are not how high your kung fu is, but you are simply powerful, fast, and strong in resisting blows." In other words, your strength is not something you have cultivated yourself, and you have a fatal weakness in you. ”

As he spoke, Han Yichen's gaze glanced at Ye Zhiqiu's crotch.

"Damn!" Ye Zhiqiu's facial features were distorted and deformed, his feet stomped, and he stretched out his hands and pounced on Han Yichen.

"I'm annoyed and angry, see if I don't kill you!" Han Yichen's figure dived downward, and his right hand picked up the nunchuck from the bottom to the top.

Call!

The whistle wind hung on the tip of the stick, and it slammed towards Ye Zhiqiu's crotch again.

"Boy, I knew you would make this move!" Ye Zhiqiu's face was hideous, and his hands suddenly grabbed downward.

Bang!

The nunchucks with fierce strength were actually held by Ye Zhiqiu with both hands.

"Nima, it's shameless, come back!" Han Yichen suddenly tugged back.

"I won't give it to you. Ye Zhiqiu's legs were slightly bent, but he didn't let go.

The nunchucks were pulled straight by the two of them at once, and the chains in the middle made an overwhelming creaking sound.

And at this moment, at Ye Zhiqiu's right wrist, a blood flower suddenly burst out, and a small cyan snake drilled out from under his skin, flying out like lightning along the nunchuck.

Yes!

When Han Yichen reacted to the ground, it was too late, the little green snake bit on his right index finger, and then swished back to Ye Zhiqiu's wrist and burrowed under his skin.

The sudden appearance and attack of this little green snake took almost less than a fifth of a second, and it was incomprehensibly fast.

"Haha, Han family boy, if you fall for my Snake Gu, you will die in a nightmare. ”

Ye Zhiqiu raised his right hand, stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on his wrist, and said with a cruel smile like a devil: "Enjoy the last terrifying nightmare of your life, you still have four and a half hours to live." ”

Yes......

Han Yichen was obviously injured in his fingers, but at this time, he held his head with his hands and screamed and retreated, as if he had lost his soul.

"Now, I'm going to find the old man of your family, kill Old Han, and your Han family will be completely finished. Ye Zhiqiu didn't look at Han Yichen and continued to walk in.

After entering the Sanjin Courtyard, some children of the Han family appeared one after another, but in the face of the ferocious Ye Zhiqiu, all the blockers were seriously injured and knocked away, and there was nothing to stop him.

It wasn't until Ye Zhiqiu walked to the innermost single house of the Han family that his footsteps stopped, because a big old man with gray hair appeared in front of him. "I really didn't expect that there would be a person as young as you who could penetrate my Han family. The old man stepped forward with his hands behind his back and said, "But when you get here, you're at the end." ”

"Old Han, your Han family is too bad, I hope you don't disappoint me too much. Ye Zhiqiu also stepped forward.

That's right, it was Han Lao who appeared, and the single house behind him was the practice room where Han Xingrui retreated and practiced the Eight Extremes Golden Body, and this old man had been guarding the door for the past few days, for fear of an accident.

Just when the two of them were less than five meters apart, an invisible momentum suddenly burst out from Han Lao's body, enveloping all the areas within a radius of dozens of meters.

"Hmm, what is it?" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a terrifying oppression in his body and mind.

"This is the innate realm, the innate strong is the master within the realm, boy, you can die. Han Lao appeared on Ye Zhiqiu's side as if teleporting, and punched him in the abdomen.

Bang!

With a terrifying muffled sound, Ye Zhiqiu's figure flew into the sky.

(This chapter is a supplement, and there are two more chapters in the evening.) Another good thing, on Chinese New Year's Eve, Brother Hand will find gold red envelopes for everyone on the public account, everyone must pay attention to it!)