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Chapter 1489 One wave of Fang Ping rises again and again(1/2)

"Boom!"

The thunderous noise sounded again, and it was so violent that it seemed to shatter the entire sky.

Tai Chi patterns exploded.

The aftermath raged all around.

The bald man was swallowed directly.

Chen Yu and Song Yunsheng were also thrown out.

At the same time, terrifying fluctuations are spreading.

Like ripples, one wave after another, extremely terrifying.

far away.

The martial arts geniuses who were watching retreated again, fearing that they would be involved in the aftermath.

They looked at the scene in the center of the battlefield, their faces turned pale with fear and panic.

"It's so scary..."

"That Chen Yu can actually fight with the director and deputy director to such an extent... It's really scary!"

"But he should be defeated this time, right?"

"With such terrifying moves, he will definitely be defeated!"

"That's right..."

Just as they were discussing.

The winner of that fierce battle has already been decided.



The blazing light quickly dissipated, revealing the heaven and earth.

"..."

After the explosion storm dissipated, the bald man was still suspended in the same place.

But after a while——

"Hmm."

He groaned and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the body trembled violently.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"puff--"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, staining his clothes and even the sky red.

Immediately, his eyes went dark, he lost consciousness, and fell from the air.

The other side.

"Two eliminated, one remains."

Chen Yu murmured with a pale face, then turned his head and locked his eyes on the last person.

Song Yunsheng!

At this time, Song Yunsheng was in a very embarrassed state.

His chest was covered with blood stains, his face was as pale as paper, his energy and blood were deficient, and his breath was weak.

Obviously, he has reached his limit.

But he did not fall.

"Hehehehe——"

Song Yunsheng suddenly laughed, his smile was bitter and sad.

"Sure enough - the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

As he spoke, he stared at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's breathing was a little rapid, but his face was still quite calm, and he said slowly: "You are already amazing for being able to push me to this level."

Song Yunsheng asked sadly: "Are you praising or insulting?"

Chen Yu asked back: "What do you think?"

Song Yunsheng smiled bitterly: "The tone is praise, but the content is a naked insult."

Chen Yu shrugged disapprovingly: "Whatever you think."

Song Yunsheng suddenly gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I am willing to admit defeat! Since we have lost, we will not stop you anymore, just go!"

Chen Yu nodded: "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Song Yunsheng laughed angrily, "You earned this by yourself, so you don't need to thank me. But please remember this - from now on, there will be no friendship between you and me, only hatred. Next time

We will meet until death."

Chen Yu sighed: "Why be so decisive?"

Song Yunsheng said angrily: "I learned this from you. You were so decisive when you killed my best friend!"

"You're talking about the older woman?"

"That's right. She has been friends with me for decades, and she was killed by you today. If I don't take revenge, how can I be a human being!?"

Song Yunsheng looked at Chen Yu angrily.

Chen Yu laughed dumbly.

"You misunderstood."

"What is the misunderstanding? What is there to misunderstand? Although I am not your opponent, this hatred is irreconcilable! Even if I die, I will make you pay the price!"

Song Yunsheng's eyes were crimson, filled with hatred and anger, and his gray hair was trembling with fear, like a lion watching its prey, showing a terrifying murderous intent.

Chen Yu explained angrily: "I didn't kill him."

Song Yunsheng was furious: "I saw it with my own eyes, and you still want to quibble?"

"I mean - she's not dead."

"Just because she's dead, I—huh? What did you just say?"

Song Yunsheng stopped abruptly in the middle of his roar, and then stared blankly at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu sighed and repeated: "I said - she is not dead."

Song Yunsheng was stunned: "How is this possible? I clearly saw you..."

"My attack did hit her, but it didn't kill her."

"But she has stopped moving."

"She just passed out. After all, there are three of you beating me up. Of course I will make her lose her ability to fight. Otherwise, how can we have a chance of winning?"

Song Yunsheng's eyes widened: "Is this true?"

Chen Yu said: "If you don't believe it, go find her yourself."

Song Yunsheng gritted his teeth and turned around to find the middle-aged woman.

At this time——

"No need to look for it, she's here."

A burly figure jumped up from below.

It's that rough woman.

She held a black machete in her right hand and a middle-aged woman in her left hand.

Song Yunsheng looked overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged woman, and quickly asked: "How is she?"

The rugged woman said: "Don't worry, I just passed out. I'll leave it to you now."

After saying that, he flicked his left hand and threw the middle-aged woman out.

Song Yunsheng was startled, and rushed over to hug the middle-aged woman. Then he carefully examined her for a while, and the joy on his face became even more intense.

"It's okay...it's really okay, it's really great!"

Song Yunsheng's hatred and anger disappeared, replaced by deep joy.

The other side.

After the rough woman threw the middle-aged woman out, she turned to look at Chen Yu, grinned, and said sinisterly: "Chen Yu, Chen Yu, we meet again."

Chen Yu forced a smile: "Hello."

The rugged woman said coldly: "It's not good at all. I have lived for more than forty years, and no one has dared to play tricks on me like this."
To be continued...
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