At this time, Yan Jingwen carried it with one hand and quickly rushed towards the dozen or so strangers, and in the process of Yan Jingwen's running, people began to follow behind her.

At this time, Ye Qiu noticed that the other party's header shifted his attention to Yan Jingwen, and the heat in his hand was aimed at Yan Jingwen as a fire bomb.

And at this time, Yan Jingwen's body was actually slightly wrong, and the fire bomb flew past by grazing her clothes, and at this time, Yan Jingwen went straight to the opponent's middle door.

When she was less than half a meter away from the man in red, Yan Jingwen suddenly stopped, stepped down violently with her foot, and then attacked the man in red with a fist.

This is the highest level of inch boxing, Yan Jingwen's three years have made rapid progress, and even said that if Ye Qiu did not have a series of adventures and life and death struggles, it would definitely not be as good as Yan Jingwen's progress.

This punch directly shattered the opponent's formation, and the red-haired man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With deep eyes on one hand, he looked at everyone with an indifferent expression and said, "Let's go together." ”

This arrogant energy is definitely not inferior to Ye Qiu's back then, but this sentence seemed extremely calm in Yan Jingwen's tone.

When the ten supernatural beings on the other side attacked, they launched a spiritual attack on Yan Jingwen.

But Yan Jingwen has been suffering since she was a child, and she has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and she has practiced Wing Chun diligently, and now her spiritual power is even stronger than Ye Qiu.

It just caused Yan Jingwen's movements to slow down a little, and several people on the other side began to attack with their own powers.

Ye Qiu saw with his own eyes that Yan Jingwen's posture was extremely strange, the left and right seemed to move slowly, but they could accurately turn the opponent's attack into invisible.

Although she was also hit several times, there was absolutely no danger to her life.

Yan Jingwen's defense is not attacking, Ye Qiu can't see what she is playing, and the strength of the opponent's ten people, according to Ye Qiu's view, it should be Oliver who did not play.

But when Yan Jingwen was punched desperately, she successfully hit the heart of one of the abilities, which made the other party collapse to the ground in an instant.

The Wing Chun method is from the outside in, the stronger it becomes, and the punch strength is particularly durable.

Then Yan Jingwen's figure continued to retreat, and then from the roofs of the houses on the left and right, four men suddenly appeared, and each of them was holding the corner of a fishing net.

Then the four of them jumped down according to the four corners, and the fishing net with the blade suddenly tied all the nine people on the opposite side.

Then, when the four of them exerted force, the blades began to break continuously, and these few abilities had the ability to mainly temper.

Then the people in the houses on both sides of the area, who had guns in their arms, reappeared, and the strangers bound by fishing nets were like live targets.

Then the sound of continuous shooting began to sound, and more than a dozen of them had no strength to resist at all.

Ye Qiu listened to the constant sound of gunshots, and Huaxia even changed several magazines in a row, and they were shooting continuously, and the sound of bullets hitting the metal gradually disappeared.

Yan Jingwen retreated to Ye Qiu's side at this time, and said calmly: "Although the attack power of the ability is strong, they lack stamina, if it lasts for a long time, they don't have anything to fear. ”

Ye Qiu gave a thumbs up again, and Yan Jingwen was absolutely calm and calm this time.

And just half an hour later, everyone didn't know how many magazines they had changed, and the tempered man who was standing last fell to the ground with his head tilted.

Yan Jingwen said to the subordinates beside her: "Clean up, everyone will have to do business tomorrow." ”

But at this moment, a figure rushed outside Chinatown, and in just an instant, the other party had already killed at least ten Huaxia martial arts people.

The black figure was like a whirlwind of death, and every time the black shadow passed by the other, one of them fell.

This also made Ye Qiu understand why the chief judge died, the strength of the person in front of him was definitely much beyond the chief judge.

The whirlwind gradually approached Ye Qiu and Yan Jingwen.

Although she felt the strength of the whirlwind, Yan Jingwen was still unfazed, and then her eyes were firmly fixed on the whirlwind, and the moment she approached her, Yan Jingwen actually took the initiative to attack.

"Bang!"

Yan Jingwen was knocked out by the black shadow, and then Yan Jingwen was cut with a deep scar on her shoulder blade.

Then the black shadow attacked Ye Qiu, and then saw Ye Qiu calmly exerting his breath, with a faint golden light emitting from his body, and then Ye Qiu aimed at the black shadow with a lion-like roar.

The earth-shattering roar shattered the surrounding glass, and at this time, the speed of the black shadow slowed down significantly, and then Ye Qiu quickly moved forward, and under Yan Jingwen's gaze, Ye Qiu actually knocked the black shadow out with a punch in the front.

Later, when he fell to the ground, Ye Qiu saw that it was a Westerner who was less than one and a half meters tall.

At this time, he saw the other party lying on the ground and vomiting a mouthful of blood, and then Ye Qiu approached him step by step and said, "Who are you? Why did you kill the people of my Divine Court." ”

The other party jumped up after rolling on the ground, and the little man sneered: "Shura Bang, Blood Rakshasa, are you Ye Qiu?"

Ye Qiu nodded, and at this time, the little man said with a somewhat puzzled expression: "There is a mistake in the intelligence, saying that you are only the strength of the dragon list, and now it seems that you are still underestimated." ”

Yan Jingwen stared at Ye Qiu in surprise, the strength that Ye Qiu had shown just now was even stronger than his master.

In just three years, Yan Jingwen couldn't figure out what Ye Qiu had gone through to make progress so fast.

Later, when two Huaxia martial arts people fell from the roof, Ye Qiu looked up at Oliver and an Oriental man wearing a mask.

"You really colluded with Roman Bodhi, what happened to the Empress. Ye Qiu asked coldly.

At this time, the two jumped down from the air, Oliver looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Yesterday I wondered who Luo Lingyan would be next to him, how could he be so strong, and now it seems that it was you Ye Qiu." ”

"Get out of here, or die. Ye Qiu said lightly.

At this time, the masked man looked up to the sky and laughed, and then Ye Qiu felt that phantoms appeared in front of him, and the masked man looked like he was walking slowly, but it was actually a blink of an eye.

"You're just good, you actually knocked out the Blood Rakshasa and are qualified to be my opponent!" the other party said in an arrogant tone.

At this time, Ye Qiu took out a cigarette in his arms and lit it, pointed at the three of them and said: "If you come to reminisce about the old days, get out of here, Lao Tzu doesn't know you, if you fight, be happy, don't grind and chirp like a girl." ”

Ye Qiu deliberately took a posture that was even more arrogant than the other party, he understood that for such a high-minded person, only that kind of contempt from the heart would arouse the anger of the other party.

"You're looking for death!" The masked man suddenly pulled out a long knife and slashed at Ye Qiu.