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Chapter 1241

In the private room of the Shisheng Restaurant.

Ye Jiuzhou lifted a chair and sat in front of Tie Kuang, called out the stopwatch, and started the timing.

Looking at the time beating on the stopwatch, Tiemakuang's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt like he was about to pop out.

Tormenting!

It's been five minutes, why haven't you come yet?

Tie Kuang looked at the door from time to time, and there was no ghost shadow, and his heart was broken.

Looking at Ye Jiuzhou's serious expression, when the time comes, he might really get rid of him.

Song Gong, on the other hand, was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Ye Jiuzhou realized early in the morning that the next thing was the important thing, and he had no time to waste it with him for the time being.

As for Song Qingrong, he sat foolishly on the chair and could not accept being betrayed by Song Gong.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the ten minutes that have been agreed upon are soon.

"It's been nine minutes. It seems that your father won't come," Ye Jiuzhou launched a psychological attack.

"Yes... I will definitely do it, please give me more time."

Tiekuang was so afraid that he knelt on the ground and begged hard.

At this moment, he hoped that time could be forbidden, and his old father came to save him by stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

"Mr. Ye, I'm here, I have something to say!"

As time came nine minutes and fifty-eight seconds, a figure rushed into the private room and said with a heavy breath.

This point was stepped on very timely!

"It's good that you're here. What's wrong with your son?" Ye Jiuzhou asked in a deep voice.

"Whatever you said is, what's wrong!"

Tiefutu was extremely easy to talk to, so he stepped forward and helped his son up.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled the iron man backed up quickly, came to the door, and put away the hypocritical smile on his face.

Anyway, people couldn't run far, so Ye Jiuzhou didn't stop him.

"Master Daoyuan, kill him!"

Tiefutu shouted, and the bald Daoyuan broke into the wall, holding a long stick in his hand.

The partition wall was smashed to pieces, and the bricks were broken on the floor!

"It's not simple!"

Ye Jiuzhou's judgment of the other party's qi is far beyond the reach of an ordinary half-step celestial being.

"Donor Ye, leave one hand and one foot, I can let you leave," Daoyuan smiled all over his face, giving people a feeling of kindness.

It is rare to say ruthless words so fresh and refined.

"Old bald donkey, it depends on whether you have the ability," Ye Jiuzhou stepped forward, and the flames on his body pounded.

"Leave a way out for you, and you have to seek death!"

Daoyuan's face curled, he pulled off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

The power of the golden element!

This person is following the path of refining his body and the blessing of gold and Yuan power. His body must be extremely strong.

Ye Jiuzhou has no weapons to show his strongest combat power.

"Look at the stick!"

Daoyuan took the lead in attacking, and the long stick in his hand poked out directly, causing a "hiss" sound that broke through the air, with a huge force.

I saw Ye Jiuzhou circulating his strength on his right palm and taking the attack with his bare hands, so that the long stick could not move forward in a slight way.

Then, he pressed his palm under his palm, and his arm shook, causing the long stick to hit the ground.

"Bang!"

A big hole appeared on the floor slab, and the steel bars in the slab were exposed.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Jiuzhou took a few steps forward, turned his right hand into a fist, and hit Daoyuan's chest.

Daoyuan did not dare to be careless, so he hurriedly took back half of the stick, held it tightly with both hands, and blocked it in front of him with a slanted edge.

"Boom boom!"

Ye Jiuzhou fell his right fist, followed by his left fist, and punched dozens of punches in a row, forcing Daoyuan back several steps.

At the end of the attack, both sides used average strength and were testing the depth of each other.

The floor and walls in the private room were affected, and they were affected by the fight, and many big holes had been broken.

Two half-step celestial beings fighting in the house is tantamount to hiring two demolition teams.

"Long sticks are not suitable for fighting indoors," Ye Jiuzhou took a little above, but did not boast about it.

But it is more suitable for fist and foot combat indoors!

"Do you dare to fight with me outdoors?" Dao Yuan raised his thumb and pointed behind him.

He has been using sticks since he was a child and is not good at punching and kicking. If he loses weapons, his combat power can be at most half.

"What are you afraid of, but you have to wait!"

Ye Jiuzhou faced the challenge. When he encountered such a master, the blood in his body began to boil again.

wait?

Daoyuan didn't know what the other party was waiting for, but he nodded, not wanting to miss such a powerful opponent.

It’s too boring to abuse vegetables every day!

"Dada!"

Soon, footsteps sounded, and it was the Song family's security staff who arrived.

"Look at them, don't send any one away!"

Ye Jiuzhou pointed at Tiefutu and others, and also killed Song Gong's dantian to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"You are so cruel!"

Song Gong, who was pretending to be dead, spasms on the ground in pain and kept twitching.

I originally wanted to escape while the chaos, but now I am a useless person and my plan is ruined.

"I am cruel, but at least I will not repay my kindness with revenge," Ye Jiuzhou did not deny it.

After dealing with the trivial matters, Ye Jiuzhou and Daoyuan arrived at the open space outside the suburbs, with only Song Qingrong and a few present.

This battle was destined to be extremely destructive, so Ye Jiuzhou chose to avoid the downtown area.

"please!"

Daoyuan politely clasped his fists, then clasped his long sticks with both hands, and made an attacking posture.

A sense of fighting is burning!

"Be careful!"

Ye Jiuzhou returned the gift, raised a pair of fists in front of him, ready for battle.

No one dares to be careless in this battle!

"Mr. Ye will win, right?" Song Qingrong asked the martial artist beside him.

"Miss, it's the first time we've watched the battle between half-step gods. I don't know which side is powerful."

The subordinates of the martial arts practitioners answered truthfully, with their strength, they just watched the fun.

Suddenly, both sides moved together!
Chapter completed!
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