Next to him stood three people - the Qilin, the Green Dragon, and the White Tiger.

The white tiger looked at the three thousand people in front of him expectantly.

Seeing this, Yuan Shanhe waved his hand, and when he boarded, everyone stopped.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Yuan Shanhe asked.

"Well, that's right."

Ye Junlin smoked a cigarette.

"You are the owner of the Yunting Group?"

"Well, that's right."

Yuan Shanhe and the others were stunned.

I never expected to be so young.

"What an accident, I thought it was an old fellow. What a surprise! ”

Yuan Shanhe sighed.

Ye Junlin glanced at the coffin he was carrying, and he said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Yuan is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he knows that he is going to die, so he specially brought the coffin!" ”

"Hmph, this is for you!!"

Yuan Shanhe snorted coldly.

Ye Junlin smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm still very young, not like Mr. Yuan, you are about to enter the ground!" ”

"You ......"

Playing tricks, where is Yuan Shanhe Ye Junlin's opponent.

The next moment, his words changed, and his eyes flashed: "Who killed my brother and my son?" Stand out! ”

White Tiger smiled: "It's me, master, but you are not qualified to know my name!" ”

White Tiger was right.

No matter how high Yuan Shanhe's status is, he is a real major general.

Yuan Shanhe is absolutely unqualified.

"Very well, you want four people to stop our three thousand?"

Yuan Shanhe sneered.

Baihu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, it's me!" ”

"Presumptuous! Look for death! ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Wang Yuan and the top ten masters under him started together and rushed over.

"Sneer......"

The eleven knives flickered coldly, stabbing directly at the vital point of the white tiger.

The white tiger unhurriedly tore out the corner of his clothes and covered it over his mouth.

The purpose of this is to prevent blood from spilling into the mouth.

"Trick up!"

Wang Yuan was the fastest, and a stab came, which was the throat of the white tiger impartially.

"Bang!"

It's just that the white tiger shot like electricity, clasped it on Wang Yuan's wrist, and broke the direction of the long knife.

"Poof!"

The long knife instantly pierced into Wang Yuan's body.

Wang Yuan fell down with an incredulous expression.

Then the joint attack of the ten masters came.

I saw the white tiger wrapping ten knives with his clothes.

He jumped up and kicked four or five people away.

After that, punch one by one.

Blood splattered.

In less than ten seconds, all ten people fell.

Shock!

Yuan Shanhe felt extremely shocked here!

This man is so strong!

Everyone knows that Wang Yuan can achieve the position of the boss of Xucheng, his strength is very strong, and the top ten masters under him are invincible.

I didn't expect it to be gone in ten seconds.

Yuan Shanhe, Qiu Lao and others understood why Bai Gu and King Kong were all dead.

This guy in front of him is too strong!

"I think no matter how strong you are, can you stop the three thousand people behind me?"

Yuan Shanhe said angrily.

But the typhoon stopped him.

"Sir let me come!"

When they saw the typhoon at this moment, they were taken aback.

Because the typhoon at this moment is like a beast that has not seen its prey for several days, its eyes are shining, and it is a terrible look that stares at its prey.

"Boom!"

A terrible aura swept out of the typhoon's body, and even the fallen leaves and dust under his feet were forcibly shaken away.

You can even smell a hint of blood.

They know that the typhoon that kills for fun, and only kills in the creed of life, is back!

After 30 years of retirement, his strength has been increasing.

Typhoon licked his lips and looked at the white tiger as if he were looking at his prey.