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Chapter 1874 Perverted and ferocious opponent

Snapped!

After the crisp sound, the figure of the warrior drew a perfect arc in mid-air,

Then, he crashed through the window and fell straight downstairs.

Ah... bang!

Grass!

Hurry! Hurry!

The remaining two warriors felt turbulent in their hearts.

Devil, this person is a devil, confirmed.

No, his heart is more terrifying and vicious than the devil.

The key is,

He is extremely ferocious in both speed and physical strength.

The two warriors felt the threat of death, and they believed that their strength was not as good as the other's.

If they really fall into the hands of this guy, they will be in danger.

The two subconsciously turned around to escape.

However, Ye Wudao would not let them go.

He stretched out his hand and gently lifted the two of them up, as if they were carrying a dead dog.

The two struggled violently,

However, Ye Wudao released a burst of energy and directly imprisoned the two of them. They were unable to struggle and could only roar.

"I...we are Liu Ye's people. I am Liu Ye's brother-in-law. You...you can't kill us."

"Let me go...please let me go, I know I was wrong."

"Oh, oh, please spare me, I won't dare to do it again."

However, no matter how hard they begged, they could not stop Ye Wudao from walking towards the window.

The pace didn't even slow down at all.

Song Qianqian had already collapsed emotionally.

Even though I beat him to death, I didn't expect that this man would kill two people in the blink of an eye.

How can I explain this to Mr. Liu?

Master Liu will definitely not let them live.

Damn it, now is not the time to think about this. The top priority is to save the remaining two warriors first. We can't make the same mistake again.

She shouted at the top of her lungs: "Stop, stop, you can't kill anyone anymore..."

Ye Wudao shook his head: "I'm sorry, the two of them are a disgrace to warriors and must die. It has nothing to do with you!"

After speaking, Ye Wudao directly threw the two warriors out of the window.

Song Qianqian's body went limp and she collapsed on the sofa, her face ashen.

It's over, it's completely over now.

He killed four people in the blink of an eye... Mr. Liu was not as ruthless as him!

Who is this man? He must be extraordinary.

She began to regret bringing this man home.

After the fear passed, Song Qianqian came back to her senses.

She held Xiao Shanshan in one hand and grabbed Ye Wudao's clothes with the other: "Let's get out of here quickly."

"Sixth Master's people will find us here sooner or later, and then we will be in trouble and we won't be able to escape even if we want to."

But Ye Wudao insisted on refusing to leave: "Don't worry, I told you, I really don't take my eyes off the little Sixth Master."

"Today, if one of them comes, I will kill one of them. If two of them come, I will kill a pair. If they come of 100,000 people, I will kill 100,000 of them."

"I'm going to call someone to clean up the scene right now."

Song Qianqian tried hard to persuade her, but Ye Wudao refused to listen. In the end, Song Qianqian had no choice but to give up.

She really couldn't figure out where this man got the confidence to confront Mr. Liu.

Although his personal combat ability is very strong, Liu Ye has tens of thousands of soldiers under his command, and his two fists are no match for four...

Ye Wudao took out his cell phone and dialed Lone Wolf's number.

"Happy Community, clean up the scene and solve the problem quickly."

Lone Wolf: "Understood!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wudao sat down opposite Song Qianqian.

"Now, tell me why you called me to your house."

Song Qianqian nodded and sat down too.

"Tell me first, you are indeed a soldier from Northern Xinjiang, right?"

Ye Wudao: "Of course, how did you guess my identity as a soldier in Northern Xinjiang?"

Song Qianqian: "My father is also a soldier in Northern Xinjiang. Your aura is very similar to that of my father, so I think you served in Northern Xinjiang."

Ye Wudao nodded.

The men from Northern Xinjiang were all loyal, courageous, passionate, energetic, and had the same aura and temperament. It was not surprising that Song Qianqian recognized her.

Ye Wudao: "Continue talking."

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