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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

The coin flew out from Wang Yue's fingers, like a meteor piercing the sky, in a perfect arc, sweeping towards more than 30 people led by Hong Ye.

Syllable!

The coin fell hard at Hong Ye's feet, making a crisp sound, bounced off the ground a few times, and then lay motionless on the ground, the coin was obverse, and the word "1" was engraved on it, which was the price that Wang Yue used to buy the lives of more than 30 people in Hong Ye.

A sound of the soles of his feet kicking the ground sounded, and then, a black shadow covered the coin, Wang Yue was like a cheetah pounced, sprinting with a hurricane, rushing towards Hong Ye with a fierce momentum.

Because of the contraction of the skin, coupled with Wang Yue's tight clenching of his fists, the blasted fists could clearly see the white bone joints under the flesh, although it did not give people a direct explosive impact, but it gave people an indestructible sense of immediacy.

Feeling the fist wind that invisibly rushed towards the front door, glancing at the fist flying in front of him, Hong Ye's head was slightly lowered, and he slowly shook his head while smiling slightly, and his head was not in a hurry to the left side.

Wang Yue's fist at Hong Ye's face fell short, rubbing Hong Ye's ear and hitting the back, when Wang Yue was about to retract his fist and attack again, the corners of his mouth were squeezed out of a painful arc, and it turned out that the fist he swung out was slammed with a steel pipe by the person standing behind Hong Ye.

Hong Ye, who was wearing his upper body, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, indifferently took out a cigarette from his cigarette box, lit it with a lighter, and walked to the side while smoking violently, leaving the battle area to Wang Yue and his more than 30 people.

At the moment when the brawl began, Wang Yue grabbed the hair of the person who rushed towards him with his palm, pulled it violently, and dragged a large handful of his head alive, and the man fell to the ground in pain, covering his bleeding scalp and rolling left and right.

A person waved a dark fist and blasted towards Wang Yue's left ear, bringing the sound of whirring wind, if this punch was implemented, it would fall to the ground at least and rupture the eardrum at worst.

Wang Yue clenched his teeth, a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, flew up with a kick, and kicked the man's cross accurately and fiercely, only to see that the person's eyes were bulging, and beads of sweat were flowing down his pale face at that time, lying on the ground, not moving.

Wang Yue didn't care whether the person was alive or dead, the moment he raised his foot, he was determined to take the life of others, his life was very cheap, but not everyone could take it, and he would never spare anyone who wanted to take his life.

A person held a steel pipe that flashed a little dazzling, and quickly waved it towards Wang Yue's nose, Wang Yue saw through it, this group of people was determined to kill him.

The man was ruthless, Wang Yue was even more ruthless, I saw his body shake a few times, he dodged the steel pipe sensitively, and his fingers slammed into the man's eyes, if someone hadn't kicked the man in time, he could have pierced the man's eyes.

Rao is more than 30 people are all hob meat mixed on the road, they have never seen any big scenes, and they have not done any big and evil things, but when they saw Wang Yue's desperate methods, they couldn't help but shudder.

More than 30 people surrounded a large circle, and more than 10 people formed a small circle in the big circle, surrounding Wang Yue, who was alone, in the middle, and at the same time waving a hard steel pipe at different angles, swinging to all parts of Wang Yue's body, preparing to kill Wang Yue with a blow.

Wang Yue is not a superman with steel and iron bones, nor is he a painless and itchless god, he is also flesh and blood, every time the steel pipe is thrown on him, he grins his teeth in pain, he can't erase the pain, he can only grit his teeth and insist, because he wants to return it ten times and a hundred times to the person who hurt him.

Boom!

Wang Yue used his arm to block the steel pipe that was swinging towards his head, and his fist slammed into it, and the green tendons of his emaciated arm burst out, almost breaking through the flesh, and then with a sound of breaking wind, hammered into the man's eyes, with a fierce posture of not hammering his eyes blind and vowing not to stop.

A steel pipe from top to bottom, swung Wang Yue's arm fiercely, and swung Wang Yue's straight fist out of his arm to bend it raw, Wang Yue gritted his teeth and resisted, suddenly straightened his arm, and bounced the steel pipe away, but before he could punch back, a steel pipe with huge force knocked his calf.

The calf suffered a heavy blow, causing Wang Yue's body to be unstable, and he wanted to fall, but fortunately, his sense of body balance was different from ordinary people, and he could adjust the posture that others could not adjust, but before he could adjust his body balance, a steel pipe with a gloomy flash fell on his shoulder.

With a bang, Wang Yue knelt heavily on one knee, his knee on the cement floor was already bloody and blurred, and the red blood penetrated his pants and spread, and in a blink of an eye, half of his pants were dyed red, and the red was dazzling.

Wang Yue gasped, saved the heart that was almost suffocating, and bit his white lip tightly without a trace of blood.

Just raised his forehead, a man wearing studs held a steel pipe in both hands, from top to bottom, and slammed it the center of Wang Yue's head.

Wang Yue's forehead, which had just been raised, suddenly lowered, caused his neck to rattle because the two were too tightly connected.

At this moment, it was quiet, terrifyingly quiet, only the sound of breathing and the sound of the heart beating, everyone stopped waving the steel pipe in their hands, and stood motionless, looking at Wang Yue, who was bowing his head under the gloomy steel pipe and couldn't see his expression clearly.

On one side, Hong Ye, who was leaning against the wall, also temporarily stopped smoking, Wang Yue resisted for a longer time than in his image, he looked at Wang Yue with a little violent eyes without blinking, even if the cigarette butt in his hand had burned to his fingers, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, is it over?

The man wearing the earrings stood in front of Wang Yue, the steel pipe in his hand was still in the middle of Wang Yue's head, Wang Yue was half kneeling on the ground, when he was about to check Wang Yue's life and death, his arm began to slowly rise up with an external force.

He hurriedly stared at the round eyes, carefully looked at the scene in front of him, and saw Wang Yue's knees on the ground slowly detached from the hard cement floor, and his bent legs straightened up little by little, although the process was a little slow, and even a little impatient, but in the end, Wang Yue stood up.

More than thirty people widened their eyes, the head of a man in the prime of life may not be able to withstand such a steel pipe, Wang Yue, who is only in his early twenties, actually stood up, is he a monster?

An inexplicable chill poured into the palm of his hand along the white-haired steel pipe, then spread to his arms, and finally spread to his whole body, making the man wearing the earrings shiver with cold bones and hairs standing on end.

Without waiting for the man wearing the earrings to react, Wang Yue's head that had been hanging low slowly lifted up, and a delicate but distorted face appeared in everyone's pupils, and a wisp of blood as red as a stream slowly flowed down his forehead.