Don't walk alone on Huangquan Road?

At this moment, looking at Ye Qingling's smile that exuded the aura of death, Ouyang Tianqing's heart beat violently, it seemed that he understood what Ye Qingling was going to do next.

As if confirming Ouyang Tianqing's guess, Ye Qingling suddenly stepped forward, looked at Ouyang Tianqing with a condescending gaze, and said coldly: "Ouyang family, you don't have a long memory!"

Bang!

Facing the disdainful eyes of Ye Qingling, who was looking down on the ant-like people, Ouyang Tianqing was extremely angry, suddenly burst out, and slammed into Ye Qingling with a thunderous punch, and suddenly there was a trace of ruthlessness in his fist, covering Ye Qingling's face.

Belch?

When Ling Huyun saw this scene, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he flicked on the spot, and almost simultaneously shot at the moment when Ouyang Tianqing burst out, and punched Ouyang Tianqing from behind.

Bang!

The two fists intersected, making Hu Yunruo's face change, and there was a piercing pain in her arm, and she was shocked back two steps by Ouyang Tianqing's punch, she frowned slightly, and suddenly withdrew her hand, but she felt that she was being held, and subconsciously looked back, and then, her body trembled suddenly.

I saw Ye Qingling gently holding her body, gently and gently pulling her behind her back, and said, "Fool, how can a man let a woman stand in front of him?"

Ye Qingling's words sounded in her ears, making Hu Yunruo only feel a warm current flowing slowly through her body like a stream, and an indescribable feeling of happiness made her almost dizzy, she bit her lips tightly, didn't say a word, her eyes were moist, and a thousand words were choked in her throat.

And Ouyang Tianqing, seeing that Ye Qingling completely ignored his existence at this moment, and openly flirted with Ling Huyunruo, the anger in his heart was even worse, and he only felt that his whole body couldn't help but burst, he snorted coldly, suddenly waved his fist, and rushed up again.

As the boss of the East Lake Gang, he is naturally not a useless embroidered pillow, and Ye Qingling has never had the habit of despising an opponent, because, in the countless missions with Ye Guyu over the years, he has developed a good attitude of attaching importance to any opponent, and he understands that in the fight of life and death, any thought will send him into the bottomless abyss.

What's more, Ye Qingling originally planned to kill Ouyang Tianqing, a big chicken, to deter this group of monkeys in the southern underground world.

In the face of Ouyang Tianqing's violent blow, the corners of Ye Qingling's mouth gently pulled out a smile without a trace, and then the whole person suddenly rushed forward, and his body moved extremely fast, and at the same time, Ye Qingling's body suddenly exuded a monstrous battle intent.

This fighting spirit is the breath of crazy killing that has crawled out of the pile of dead people countless times.

This breath contains all the sharpness of Ye Qingling as a sharp saber in Huaxia Kingdom.

This breath even rendered a terrifying and terrifying killing intent to the already weird and abnormal atmosphere in front of him out of thin air.

What kind of person, what kind of baptism of killing, can have this incomparably powerful aura?

Ye Qingling moved, moving like a rabbit, and the murderous intent in his heart spread infinitely, and then, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, it was bound to be slammed into the enemy's heart, instantly increasing his speed to the extreme.

Belch?

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Ye Qingling's body, Ouyang Tianqing was horrified in his heart, but as the boss of the East Lake Gang, he climbed to the top from countless killings, and he also had a feeling of pride in his bones.

At the same time, Ouyang Tianqing gritted his teeth fiercely, and the whole person poured all his strength into his fist, trying to kill Ye Qingling in one punch.

Is it a spike?

That's right, it's a spike!

Ouyang Tianqing attacked with all his might, and the moment his son's head was cut off, he made a decision, even if he lost both, he would kill the guy in front of him at all costs, regardless of whether you are the eldest or youngest of the Ye family or the prince of the dynasty?

Seeing the two people fighting for their lives, Ling Hu Yunruo's eyes widened, and his heart trembled violently, he understood the danger of this battle, but at this moment, he suddenly calmed down, forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart, staring at the two men who were about to make physical contact, tightly, tightly clenched his fists, but never took a step forward.

She understands that the glory of the prince of the dynasty cannot be desecrated.

She understands better that Ye Qingling has the pride of belonging to the prince of the imperial dynasty and has enough experience in battle to deal with the person in front of her. At the same time, an inexplicable emotion flashed in her heart, she really hoped that this man could always stand behind her and protect her. She didn't expect him to marry her on a white horse or on a colorful auspicious cloud one day, but she hoped that she could help him step on all the roads that stood in his way, so that he could easily touch the colorful auspicious clouds.

Master battles are often not as splashed with countless energy as written in martial arts novels to tear the air, and there are no complicated battles for days and nights, just a few seconds, and the two approach each other at a very fast speed.

Ouyang Tianqing's fist slammed down on the top of Ye Qingling's head.

Ye Qingling sneered, her hands suddenly twisted into claws, and the invincible aura on her body instantly vibrated out, making this small hall instantly filled with this terrifying atmosphere that made people's hearts tremble.

Click!

Hiss!

Two different sounds rang out.

At the moment when Ouyang Tianqing was about to smash a punch on Ye Qingling's head, Ye Qingling took a step sideways and dodged the sharp blow, but the domineering and fierce punch directly smashed into Ye Qingling's shoulder, instantly shattering Ye Qingling's shoulder bone.

Belch?

When Lin Yanran saw this scene, she opened her mouth wide in shock, her face was puzzled, she had seen Ye Qingling's move, and she understood Ye Qingling's speed, and she was completely able to avoid this blow, but why didn't he dodge?

Why?

The next moment, the answer was revealed.

While everyone was shocked, He Zhennan keenly saw that Ye Qingling's hand that had struck out had already pierced Ouyang Tianqing's abdomen.

Suddenly, Ye Qingling roared like a tiger's roar, as if a strange power was emitted in an instant, he suddenly stirred the hand that pierced Ouyang Tianqing's abdomen in Ouyang Tianqing's abdomen, and hot blood flowed out of Ouyang Tianqing's abdomen.

He didn't hesitate to sacrifice his arm in exchange for this fateful blow?

It is really a ruthless method of putting people to death and resurrecting them, killing 1,000 enemies and causing 800 self-damage.

Those who are not afraid of death are the truly most terrible people.

At this moment, the expressions in the eyes of those bigwigs were no longer as simple as fear, but a shock that could not be expressed in words, and a trace of respect for Ye Qingling's lifeless way.

At the same time, many people have a clear understanding of what kind of situation would be the situation if such a person led them.

The deterrence of force can only be exchanged for temporary deterrence, and if people really give in from the bottom of their hearts, they have to pay some price, and Ye Qingling understands this truth and does not hesitate to give up his arm, Ye Qingling is very satisfied with such a shocking effect.

Ling Hu Yunruo looked at the man's arrogant back, covered his mouth, and gently leaned against the edge of the table, bursting into tears.

Ye Qingling slowly withdrew his hand from Ouyang Tianqing's abdomen, and Ouyang Tianqing, who had a sluggish expression and showed an unwilling look, fell straight backwards.

Lin Yanran stepped forward uncomfortably and made up for two knives, and after making sure that Ouyang Tianqing was dead, she turned around and turned back to Ye Qingling's back to stand still. For Lin Yanran's careful little action, Ye Qingling cast an appreciative look, and Lin Yanran was instantly flattered and stunned on the spot.

Ye Qingling was like a demon descending, exuding an aura that symbolized death, and gently rubbed his right hand full of blood on the clothes of a big man in a black suit near him, the big man in a black suit trembled, smelling the disgusting smell of blood on Ye Qingling's hand, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

After doing all this, Ye Qingling looked around, her eyes were like a hellish Shura, gloomy and with a hellish aura, and said, "Who else wants to follow in Ouyang Tianqing's footsteps?"

At this moment, the cold voice seemed to be a slap in the face.

Boom!

The big guy whose clothes were stained with blood on Ye Qingling's hands before felt the sense of oppression that was only a stone's throw away, and the whole person swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally his legs were paralyzed to the ground, the whole person convulsed, his pupils suddenly widened, his mouth foamed, and his eyes rolled straight, as if he was entangled by countless ghosts, and a creepy aura flashed in his eyes.

Bang!

The big guy's head hit the ground hard, and he suffocated and fainted.

Belch?

The power of a fright, is it so much?