When Qiao Peng came back, Dahan had already been helped by Fang Wude to sit on the chair, enduring the sharp pain in his ribs, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to ooze from his forehead.

"Okay, isn't it?" Qiao Peng asked Dahan.

Seeing the captain's seemingly excited expression, Dahan instantly understood.

"Okay." The big man clenched the baton in his hand.

"Wude, I heard that you are very powerful, I really want to see how powerful you are?" Qiao Peng said with a smile.

Team Joe laughed. Fang Wude said expressionlessly.

Suddenly, Fang Wude kicked the table in front of him and flew up, smashing into Ye Pu, who was in front of him who was on the chair.

Ye Pu had been keeping an eye on this guy, and when he saw the table flying towards him, he raised his right foot.

"Bang."

The table that had endured the tremendous force was magically still in front of Ye Pu.

"Bang."

Fang Wude's feet slammed on the table again, and he kept exerting himself.

Ye Pu raised his feet to resist, and because he was sitting on the chair, his strength was not very great.

"Crunch~"

The chair under Ye Pu's buttocks began to slide backwards continuously.

"Bang."

It's the sound of a chair hitting a wall behind it.

At this time, Fang Wude's left foot was still in place, but his right foot was against the table, and he made a beautiful move.

Ye Pu's right leg knee was about to touch his chest at this time, but the other party was still struggling, he didn't expect this guy's strength to be so strong, and he was a little miserable for a while.

Qiao Peng picked up a baton from the corner of the wall and gave him a look, and after the big man took a deep breath, the two of them attacked Ye Pu left and right.

Seeing the blink of an air-flickering baton, Ye Pu bent his left leg up and lifted it together with his right foot, using the wall behind him as the force point, and shouted.

"Boom."

Fang Wude was repelled by Ye Pu, and the table also rushed towards him.

At the same time, Ye Pu quickly spread his legs and kicked out to the sides of his body.

"Smack."

The batons of the two hit the soles of Ye Pu's feet, shaking their palms a little numb.

Ye Pu picked up the baton in the hands of the two of them with both feet, and kicked out with both feet.

"Bang."

They were each kicked in the chest and fell to the ground.

The big man, who had already broken two ribs, was kicked again at this time and fainted on the spot.

Qiao Peng didn't expect Ye Pu to be so powerful, and he could fight back in such a situation. After being kicked by Ye Pu, the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and although he was forced to hold back, blood-red blood still oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ah......h

Fang Wude stepped on the table in front of him, his body jumped high, and his legs contracted to his chest like springs. When he was less than a meter away from Ye Pu, he kicked out with his right foot as the attack point.

The more you contract your legs, the more powerful your attack will be.

In sanda competitions, the side kick is a unique martial art move for the Chinese, whether it is a side kick with the foot raised in place, a side kick when turning, or a side kick in the air, which is easy to defend and powerful. But no matter how foreigners learn it or they think this trick is not very good, in a word, they can't do it.

Because the chair behind it is close to the wall, it is not easy to move to the left and right. At this critical moment, Ye Pu mobilized the strength of his whole body and shouted.

"Bang."

The hands of the two hands Kao were directly broken.

Ye Pu stood up suddenly, took half a step to the right front, and dodged Fang Wude's killing move with one side.

The palm of the right hand rotates around the wrist as the axis, quickly mobilizing the strength in the arm, and clenching the fist violently.

"Boom."

Under Fang Wude's horrified eyes, Ye Pu punched Fang Wude in the chest.

"Poof......

Fang Wude spat blood from his mouth and flew out.

Because Ye Pu's punch was too strong, it tore the wound in the palm of his hand, and the blood had oozed out of the gauze and dripped on the ground.

One drop, two drops, three drops......

At this time, Ye Pu's expression was indifferent, like killing a god.

Qiao Peng, who was lying on the ground, was already stunned by the scene in front of him, and looked at the young man in front of him with dull eyes. Just now, when Ye Pu broke his hand, he was already shocked and difficult to attach. Is this Nima still human? Can the hand be torn off? How could he have so much power?

knocked the former national sanda champion away with one punch, looking at Fang Wude's appearance of spitting blood at this time, it was so miserable; Look at this young man again, he is shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, which makes people feel chilled.

Qiao Peng even smelled death, watching him walk towards him step by step, Qiao Peng didn't even have the slightest courage to resist.

There was a knock on the door.

Ye Pu stopped, and Qiao Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it really a knock on the door? glanced at Ye Pu in fear, endured the sharp pain in his chest and got up and opened the door.

Ran out and took a big gulp of fresh air, the cold air he hated lately seemed so fresh at this moment, with a hint of fragrance.

"Qiao Peng, do you know what you're doing?" Yuan Song beside him shouted loudly.

"So...... Director, what's wrong? Qiao Peng only reacted for a long time.

"Who told you to lynch? If our Jiangning City Police Station is summoned to lynching, where will you put my old face? ”

"Isn't he a suspect? I'm just interrogating. Qiao Peng snorted haha.

Aren't these all tacit rules, you taught me in the first place.

"Fart, did you interrogate like that?" Yuan Song scolded angrily.

He knew that his son had been beaten up some time ago, and his face was slapped miserably, and he was distressed to see it. With his character of protecting calves, he can't wait to catch the guy who beat his son immediately, and he has to whip him a layer of skin. But his son didn't say who it was, which made him very helpless, so his wife had a big fight with him.

Unexpectedly, his son came to him today, saying that the murderer he arrested was the guy who beat him at that time, and Yuan Song was furious.

When he was about to go down to settle accounts with this guy, he received a call from his friend Li Guanghua to "inquire", followed by a call from real estate boss Xie Taihong to "condole", but Yuan Song was just sloppy and didn't help either side.

Hearing his son say that he had arranged everything, and then heard the sound of "bang" in the interrogation room downstairs, Yuan Song also turned a blind eye.

But when he was chatting with his son leisurely and farting, he suddenly received a phone call.

The other party explained his identity, and Yuan Song was frightened into a cold sweat. didn't say anything else, just said "deal with it impartially" and hung up the phone.

Soon the superior also called, saying that the information of the corpse had been found, and asked him to turn on the computer, and at the end of the call, he also said "deal with it impartially".

If Yuan Song hadn't realized the severity of the situation at this time, unless his brain burned out. Quickly turned on the computer, and Yuan Song, who was staring at the computer screen, became more and more gloomy. Finally, when his son asked him what was wrong, he said, "You did a good job", and hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Alas...... This is a Lord he cannot afford to provoke. Yuan Song hurriedly walked into the interrogation room, and the scene inside made him take a breath of cold air.

However, he couldn't care about the two people lying on the ground, and smiled at Ye Pu: "Mr. Ye, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, he's fine." Ye Pu pointed at Qiao Peng at the door.