Song Yun looked at Gu Sen coldly, frowned, Gu Sen was annoyed and angry:

"Well, since you're going to do this, then let's all die. You have to remember that you are not the only one who is going to die. ”

The moment the words fell, Gu Sen wanted to pull out his long sword.

Song Yun stepped at a wrong step, and his speed was extremely fast.

Gu Sen took a look and found that he couldn't pull out the long sword at all, and Song Yun's hand was clasping his wrist.

With a shocked look on his face, Gu Sen UI Avocado stepped back, wanting to get out of the range of Song Yun's radiation.

"I killed ......"

As he spoke, Gu Sen still wanted to draw his sword, but he was once again preempted by Song Yun and slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword, but the long sword still could not be pulled out, Gu Sen gasped and retreated for the third time.

Miao Songtao in the audience, his face was pale, he stood up unconsciously, and shouted:

"Bastard, he's got a big bitch!"

Squinting his eyes, Miao Songtao beckoned to the people beside him.

The attendant nodded, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Zhai Minzhu, who had been paying attention to Miao Songtao's movements, was shocked in his heart, knowing that Miao Songtao must have notified the person who kidnapped Ye Qianqian to start working, and at this moment, Ye Qianqian was likely to encounter inhuman torture again.

However, Zhai Minzhu has already thought about it completely in his heart.

What can you blame Song Yun?

If Song Yun really chooses to die generously for an almost non-existent hope, it would be really stupid, Song Yun who does this seems to be ruthless and unjust, but it is the most important thing for him to do.

At this time, above the ring, Song Yun's morale was like a rainbow.

It was already the third time, Gu Sen failed to draw his long sword and was completely suppressed by Song Yun.

The cold sweat has already come down, Gu Sen regrets it very much now, what is the pretend? What do you say you have to scramble to come up and deal with Song Yun first? Now it's so much in the spotlight.

I never expected that in front of the outburst Song Yun, the gap would be so obvious.

Gritting his teeth, Gu Sen still wanted to continue to retreat and try to pull out his long sword.

Song Yun followed him like a shadow and didn't give him any chance at all.

"Wasn't that quite a good way to say that? How dumb now. Didn't you let me die by your sword, but you pulled out the sword for me. ”

As he spoke, Song Yun suddenly punched.

Gu Sen could only give up at this time and continue to draw his sword, and reluctantly followed the punch, wanting to fight Song Yun hard to see what chance there was.

The problem is that if Song Yun is competing with the peak, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

"Bang!"

The heavy punches slammed together, and the ring under the feet of the two of them shook a little.

A muffled hum followed, and Gu Sen just felt a force like a sea of stars, and in a short instant, he couldn't resist it at all.

The body stepped back again, still trying to draw the long sword.

Song Yun's speed soared again, turning into an afterimage.

"Click!"

At Gu Sen's wrist, there was a clear sound of bones shattering, and at this moment, it was completely impossible for him to pull out the long sword.

The faces of the four major families in the audience are so complicated, and some of them have blue faces, and they can't pump their two big mouths.

How many times has it been? This is the first time that Grandma Dute, every time she looks at Song Yun is going to be killed, but what happens next is always such a slap in the face, which is also too annoying.

Next time, if you don't wait for Song Yun to die completely, you can't speak first, it's too easy to be slapped in the face crazy.

The moment Gu Sen's right arm was deformed, he had already turned into a frightened bird, and he only thought about retreating.

In front of Song Yun, if you want to move forward, there may be a chance to lose it, but if you think about retreating, then Song Yun will have 10,000 ways to make you die without knowing how to die.

The left foot pulls back and the foot makes a sharp grinding sound against the ground.

Song Yun was at the peak of his strength, and the whole person followed like a cannonball, slamming into Gu Sen fiercely.

The instinct to survive made Gu Sen want to dodge, but the speed of the two people was not on the same level at all.

"Bang!"

Sinking shoulders, exerting force, impacting, all the movements were done in one go, Gu Sen screamed miserably, and the whole person flew out upside down like a broken sack.

The person was still in mid-air, the blood began to spurt wildly, the chest was obviously deformed, and after the bones were shattered, they were inserted into the heart, lungs and other organs.

Those people in the family who were helping to treat the injured martial artists, as soon as they rushed over, Song Yun's voice sounded indifferently:

"No need to treat, waste money and time, he's dead."

When the words fell, Song Yun looked at Cui Ming coldly, although his eyes were foggy and he couldn't see it, but at this moment, even Cui Ming faintly felt a little pressure.

"Now, can we announce the results?"

"Winner, Song Yun."

Cui Mingdu has said this sentence for the fourth time, and he is also familiar with the road.

Song Yun walked towards the ring, Miao Songtao snorted coldly and said:

"Some people are just hypocritical and righteous, and what they say is better than what they sing, but when it comes to the critical moment, they are not selfish and only care about themselves? I advise, some girls, don't be confused by those illusions that seem to be true feelings. ”

Although he did not name names, Miao Songtao must have been sarcastic that Song Yun did not care about Ye Qianqian's life and death, and also sent a message to Zhai Minzhu on the side, asking her not to believe Song Yun.

Everyone in the Zhai family was not too happy.

Everyone knows in their hearts that it is not appropriate for you to go up to congratulate Song Yun at this time, this is to cut off Ye Qianqian's way of life in exchange for Song Yun's life, do you want to congratulate Song Yun on the death of his girlfriend?

It's just that as soon as she got off the stage, the mobile phone that was originally handed to Lin Xiaoya rang, and Lin Xiaoya glanced at the phone number and hesitated.

The other party is in a hurry, even if Ye Qianqian is not dead now, she must have become extremely miserable, and to answer this call again has no other meaning except to make Song Yun feel guilty, sad, and helpless.

Song Yun had already taken the mobile phone indifferently and said:

"I'll answer the phone."

Pressing the answer button, there was a cold, mechanical electronic analog sound over there, but the person on the other side of the phone must have been extremely angry at this time.

"Song Yun, sure enough, human nature still can't stand the test, you have won the ring match, but your girlfriend will suffer ......"

"Now, is it still useful to talk this nonsense? You wait, we will meet one day, and when the time comes, you will definitely die a miserable death. ”

"Haha. Coward, you just want to take revenge on your girlfriend to prove your choice, right? No, you seem to have won the moment, but you have already lost hearts, and believe me, your girlfriend will not forgive you until she dies. You'll soon hear your girlfriend wailing and screaming for help. ”

"Trust me, no, my girlfriend, it's going to be fine."

"Haha, are you lying to yourself in your dreams?"

"Believe it or not, but I'm sure, my girlfriend is fine."

Song Yun hung up the phone directly, even Zhai Minzhu and Lin Xiaoya, who were beside him, looked very puzzled, smiled, and Song Yun said:

"Don't you understand what that means? Look there, who's coming. ”

The people beside Song Yun turned their heads in amazement, and then everyone's faces became extremely shocked......