At this moment, Ye Hu had already punched out his right fist. Through the previous confrontation, he had already figured out Zhao Long's strength. He believed that the opponent's strength was not as strong as his own. He was about to defeat Zhao Long with one punch, but...
I heard Ye Xiu's cry.
His eyelids twitched, and he immediately saw a sharp blade popping out from between Zhao Long's fists. This guy actually had a weapon hidden in his hand?
Ye Hu never thought that Zhao Long could be so despicable. At this moment, it was too late to dodge.
The outstretched fist quickly changed into a palm and grabbed Zhao Long's wrist.
However, although Zhao Long was slightly weaker than Ye Hu, he was still a first-class master. Now that he saw that his plan was seen through, he simply loosened his fist, grabbed the knife in his hand, and pointed directly at Ye Hu's hand.
Scratch it with your palm.
"laugh!"
With a sound, even though Ye Hu had quickly stopped his hand, the knife in Zhao Long's hand still scratched a bloody mark on his palm, and a sharp pain came from it.
Zhao Long refused to let go of such an opportunity. He stepped forward suddenly and stabbed Ye Hu in the heart with another knife. Ye Hu was furious and had to raise his other arm to protect his chest.
"laugh!"
With a bang, the knife pierced Ye Hu's arm, and blood flowed out. Zhao Long laughed ferociously, pulled out the knife suddenly, and slashed Ye Hu's neck with his backhand. Ye Hu had to lean back to avoid the knife.
But at this moment, he was exposed. Zhao Long took this opportunity to raise his right foot and kicked Ye Hu hard in the abdomen. He kicked Ye Hu away on the spot and fell heavily to the ground, shouting
There was a muffled sound.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Hu's mouth, which was so shocking! The huge scene suddenly became silent. No one thought that the two people who were originally equally matched could decide the winner so quickly.
Looking at the blood on Ye Hu's arm, and then looking at the knife in Zhao Long's hand, many people felt contempt for Zhao Long in their hearts. It was obviously a fist and kick competition, but you actually used weapons?
Isn't this too despicable?
But no one dared to say anything, or even show contempt.
That's a character who kills without blinking an eye.
Even Luo Shanhai's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but no matter what, Zhao Long was fighting for him. If he really lost to Ye Hu, his reputation would be greatly affected. Although his methods are despicable now
A little, but we still won in the end.
"Go and put the young master down!"
Not wanting to comment too much on this matter, Luo Shanhai said to Zhao Long.
Zhao Long nodded, still holding the knife, and walked towards Luo Jindao.
He didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about the use of weapons for the sneak attack. He was a figure who came out of the Delta of Death. There, it was either you or me who died. In order to survive, what methods should not be used?
Now that the two of them are dueling, they don't say they can't use weapons. If I want to blame you, I blame you, Ye Hu, for being too naive.
He was even a little puzzled, how could Ye Hu, with a head like his, become the number one person in Nancheng in the first place?
However, all that became the past. From then on, no one in the entire Nancheng dared to mention Ye Hu in front of him. He personally ended the existence of the legend.
Just when Zhao Long was about to walk under the tree, he was blocked by a figure.
It was a young man wearing gray and white cloth. The young man had black broken hair and revealed a delicate face, but at this moment, this face was filled with anger.
Seeing this eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy looking at him with anger on his face, Zhao Long didn't have any anger at all. Even Ye Hu had become his own defeat. What's the use of being angry like a little guy like you?
"Get away!"
At this moment, Zhao Long no longer bothered to do anything to such a little kid.
Ye Xiu didn't speak. He just stared at Zhao Long, as if he were looking at a cold corpse.
The reason why he didn't pay attention to the fight between the two before was that he understood that although Zhao Long was good in strength, he was definitely not Ye Hu's opponent. It was only a matter of time before Ye Hu defeated him, but what he didn't expect was that,
This guy was so mean, seeing that he was no match for Ye Hu, he actually took out a knife and attacked Ye Hu in a sneak attack.
This greatly exceeded Ye Xiu's bottom line.
Ye Hu was nominally his bodyguard, but he had always regarded him as his relative over the years. Now that he was injured in such a way, how could he swallow his breath?
Seeing that Ye Xiu was unmoved, Zhao Long frowned.
Others also looked at Ye Xiu with puzzled faces. Even though Zhao Long's methods were a bit despicable, he defeated Ye Hu after all. Even Ye Hu was not his opponent, so what's the use of blocking his way?
If you really piss him off, even if he deposes you in public, who are you going to talk to for reason?
"Is this guy crazy?"
"Yes, even Ye Hu has been defeated, and he still dares to block Zhao Long's way. This is simply asking for death!"
"He deserves to die. What kind of person is Mr. Luo? He dares to provoke him. Do you really think he can do whatever he wants with a little money?"
There were also bursts of jeers in the crowd.
Even Zhao Yunxuan and her sister looked at Ye Xiu with puzzled faces. Even Ye Hu was knocked to the ground. What's the use of Ye Xiu standing in front of him?
At this time, shouldn't you apologize?
"Zhao Long, this is the boy, let me destroy him!"
Seeing the powerful Ye Hu being knocked to the ground by Zhao Long, Luo Jindao, who had been holding back his resentment for a long time, roared.
Aren't you a very arrogant boy?
Don't you, my boy, take me for granted?
Let me let you know now that I, Luo Jindao, cannot be offended by anyone.
If he hadn't been hanging on the tree, Luo Jindao would have laughed out loud.
"good!"
Zhao Long was already angry when a little guy blocked his way, but now after hearing Luo Jindao's instructions, he stopped being wordy and raised his hand to slap Ye Xiu in the face.
This slap was so fast and hard that if it really hit the face, the whole person would be blown away.
Some people in the crowd were sad, some were excited, and some were happy.
Zhao Xiaojiu even closed his eyes. He really didn't want to see Ye Xiu, who was just like an idol in his mind, being slapped and sent flying.
Even Zhao Yunxuan's eyes showed a hint of unbearability, and she sighed softly in her heart, why bother?
Only the corner of Yuan Wukai's mouth revealed a sneer.
"Snapped!"
But just when everyone thought that Ye Xiu would be slapped and sent flying, they saw Ye Xiu suddenly raised his left hand and easily grabbed the wrist of Zhao Long's right hand.
That overbearing slap was easily caught in his hand without moving at all.
Everyone's expressions changed at the same time! How is this possible?
Even Ye Hu is no match, how could he catch Zhao Long's wrist?
Even Zhao Long's pupils shrank for a while.
But before he could react, Ye Xiu grabbed Zhao Long's wrist with his left hand and twisted it hard, and everyone heard a crisp "click" sound...