"Hurry up, Team Leader Dugu is coming over with that kid!" Several young people who were guarding the door like a resentful woman suddenly turned around and shouted.

"What are you doing, this kid has been hanging us here for so long, I can't swallow this breath without beating him!" The man who spoke had a long, dark red scar on his chest, like a hideous centipede lying on top of him.

", although I heard that this kid is very good, but there are so many of us, I don't believe that I can't beat him!" a young man with a slightly dark face squeaked his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Count me in, suffocate me, I have to fight if I can't beat it!"

"And me!"

"And me!" ......

The voices of response came and went, and it was a veritable response, and in a moment, more than 100 people stood together with a fierce attitude, looking at the gate of the training ground with great vigour. However, more than half of them silently took a few steps back, distancing themselves from the group.

"What the hell are you doing? Why did it take so long to come? Those boys are not good at stubble, and after holding it for so long, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to subdue them!" Dugu Huikong walked in front quickly, glared at Ye Qinghan and said.

Ye Qinghan chuckled lightly and did not answer, through the gate of the training ground about the size of the garage gate, he also saw a group of angry people looking at him fiercely. As we got closer, I heard the click of these people pinching their fingers.

"You guys wait for me here, I'll go in by myself!" Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stop Han Jingwen and Dugu Huikong, who were following him, and walked towards the training ground.

"Here, you guys are sharp, just press him to the ground and beat him to death, just don't beat him to death!" The man with the scar on his chest took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Do it!" Ye Qinghan had just walked into the training ground, and his eyes swept over the two groups of people who were clearly distinguished, and there was a burst of shouts in his ears, and a group of shirtless men pounced on him like wolves.

Someone was throwing punches, someone was kicking, someone was lying on the ground to protect his leg, someone was rushing over to twist his arm. These people cooperated tacitly and came from all directions, and it seemed that even if they couldn't defeat Ye Qinghan, they would use people to crush him to death.

Ye Qinghan had a smile on his face, shuttling through the crowd as if he was in a leisurely step. He didn't seem to be fast, but he was like a fish, and several people were about to catch him, but he always dodged him without a shot.

Fists, feet, elbows, knees, shoulders, back, every part of Ye Qinghan's body seemed to be a weapon made of steel. He didn't use spells, but relied on the most primitive means of attack, wielding them freely in the crowd.

The muffled snort kept sounding, some people fell, some people were beaten upside down and flew out, and at the same time, some people who fell kept getting up from the ground. The training ground was already in chaos, angry shouts kept ringing out, and the red-eyed group of people were getting heavier and heavier. They had even forgotten where they were, treating Ye Qinghan as a mortal enemy, roaring and attacking with all their might.

But no matter how much they roared, how angry, and how they attacked with all their might, it didn't make any sense. Ye Qinghan's every movement was exceptionally clear in their eyes, and it didn't look particularly mysterious, but they couldn't dodge it, and they could only watch him put them down again and again.

What surprised them the most was that time kept passing, and many of them had been beaten to the ground and couldn't get up, even the small half-hands who were still shooting were sweating. But Ye Qinghan's face was always calm, every move and style were easy, there was no tiredness at all, and there was not even a trace of sweat on his face.

"Don't fight!" the man with a long handkerchief on his chest roared depressedly, and some scoundrels sat on the ground, panting fiercely and roaring.

These people already knew that they couldn't help Ye Qinghan at all, some people took the lead to stop, and the others had no intention of continuing to entangle, so they yelled a few times unwillingly and withdrew from a distance.

There were more than a hundred people, almost all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, Ye Qinghan didn't kill them, but he didn't make them feel better. Every time I shoot, I hit the position where the human body is most afraid of pain, and the sweat on the foreheads of many people is not tired, but cold sweat that hurts.

Looking at the group of people who were still angry, Ye Qinghan casually patted his wrinkled coat, looked at the other part of the people who had been watching not far away, and said with a smile: "Why don't you come and try?"

That group of people had already taken care of it and didn't dare to make a move, but at this moment, seeing Ye Qinghan put a hundred or so people to the ground countless times with the strength of one person, where did they dare to take the lead? Many people smiled awkwardly, and they didn't even dare to answer.

"I'm Ye Qinghan, the leader of the Canglong Group, although you want to pretend that you don't know me and beat me up first, but you should know my intention!" Ye Qinghan said lightly with his hands behind his back, looking at countless faces with a pair of panda eyes.

"You are indeed very capable of fighting, but if you can't beat you now, it doesn't mean that you will never be able to beat you! One day I will press you to the ground and beat you, no matter what group leader you are!" The man with a long scar on his chest stretched out his hand in frustration and slapped him on the ground and snorted coldly.

"I'll wait, but now that you're going to follow me, whoever shot at me just now can follow!" Ye Qinghan smiled and said.

"Where are you going? Are you kidding? You just beat us up, and now you want us to go with you?"

"Isn't it? You've beaten us like this, and you still want to recruit us to the Canglong Group to continue to announce personal vendettas?"

"Anyway, you're also a dignified seven-foot man, so you won't hold a grudge like this, right?"

The group of people who were beaten to the point of having a blue nose and swollen face said hard words, and when they heard Ye Qinghan's words, they remembered Ye Qinghan's eyes that were so calm that they were not like humans in the battle, and they couldn't help but shudder. The voices of gossip came and went, for fear that Ye Qinghan would be beaten again after getting to the Canglong group.

"Just like you garbage, you still want to enter the Canglong group? I don't even have the qualifications to be a reserve member! I just see that you are still a little bloody, and I will give you a little chance to participate in the assessment, but I estimate that the probability of you passing the assessment is not very high. So you shouldn't need to prepare any luggage, and you will go back to your own house in two or three days at most!" Ye Qing shook his head with a cold smile and said disdainfully.

"Do you think that with such a retarded agitation method, we will be able to go with you? Are you all mentally retarded like you?" The group of men who were beaten to the point laughed and laughed mercilessly.