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Chapter 62 Can’t Send Away

 Dang Dang Dang!

There was a knock on the door. Yang Yi, who was holding Tiantian and looking towards the ring, frowned and looked back, thought for a while and said, "Please come in."

Outside the door, Gray Pigeon's eyes were flashing with a gloomy light at this moment, and he was thinking about what to do. If he could attract someone like Ying Er to come to his place to stir up trouble, it was obvious that the person inside was not easy to get rid of.

I had no clue for a while, but in the end I still had to see what the other party meant.

At this time, when he heard a man's voice coming from inside, Gray Pigeon's eyes turned cold and he pushed the door open and entered.

"Gray dove?"

Yang Yi didn't look back at all, still holding Tiantian and looking at the ring, but what he said scared the gray pigeon who had just entered the door.

His eyes flickered, looking at Yang Yi's back carefully, and asked tentatively, "Brother, do you know me?"

You must know that Gray Pigeon is a member of the underground forces. There are many people in Zhongjing who know him, but definitely not many. Those who can be his are all powerful people from first-rate families. People from ordinary second-rate families are received by his subordinates.

of.

But the person in front of him actually called out his name. .??.

And for some reason, he always felt that the other person's back was familiar, and he felt that he must have seen him before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"You don't have the right to know who I am. I came to you today only for one thing."

Yang Yi's voice was cold, and the aura exuding from his body was filled with murderous intent.

puff!

I saw a muffled sound coming from the small screen next to the floor-to-ceiling window in the room.

But with just one punch from Ying Er, the white ghost on the other side was beaten until a mouthful of blood spurted out!

After receiving this punch, the white ghost staggered visibly to the naked eye. Finally, he leaned against the iron cage and slowly sat on the ground, motionless!

One punch!

It was just such a punch.
Watching this scene, Gray Pigeon's pupils shrank, and his face was filled with disbelief. That was a white ghost!

The super expert he spent five million to hire was actually punched to the ground. What the hell!

Is the winning streak of more than 100 games a dream?

Gray Pigeon felt like he was going crazy at this moment!

But when he looked at Yang Yi's back, his face became very ugly. He had heard from the waiter before that the big man who entered the ring was ordered by the man in front of him.

Just when Gray Pigeon was thinking wildly, the white ghost sitting on the ground in the ring had sinister eyes, but he was as angry as a gossamer. He said with difficulty, "You, you are definitely not from Zhongjing!"

As he spoke, he endured the pain in his chest and stood up, staring at Ying Er with both eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "There are people in Zhongjing who can defeat me, but it is absolutely impossible to beat me like this with just one move.

Who are you, who are you?"

Ying Er's face was cold, and he looked at the white ghost with disdain and said, "You don't need to know who I am. People who belong to Gray Pigeon can only die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ying Er rushed out. Before Bai Gui could react, he had already rushed in front of Bai Gui and grabbed Bai Gui's neck.

"Hey, tell me, I'm not willing to give in, tell me!" Bai Gui's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he struggled to say at this moment.

Ying Er frowned, but still said, "Okay, then I'll tell you that I'm from the God of War."

Click!

While speaking, the shadow used force on his hands and directly strangled the white ghost's neck.

boom!

Throwing it away casually, the body of the white ghost was still buried by Ying Er.

On the stage.

It can be seen that the mask on the white ghost's face has fallen off. At this moment, his face is full of shock and inexplicable expression, and his eyes are staring hard.

Maybe the white ghost will never understand until his death why the people from the Temple of War would come to challenge the gray pigeons. That is the power of the God King!

Glancing at the white ghost on the ground, Ying Er turned around and nodded in the direction of Box 6 in the distance with a smile.

In the box, Yang Yi had a smile on his lips. He looked down at Tiantian who was dozing off. The smile on his face became more obvious. He kissed Tiantian gently on her forehead and whispered, "I brought you here for nothing, forget it.

You are young."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Gray Pigeon indifferently.

But Gray Pigeon was staring blankly at the small screen at the moment. He was dead, just dead. The killer weapon he spent five million to hire was just killed with one punch!

He had an unreal feeling.

Fiercely, the gray pigeon stared at Yang Yi and said angrily, "Who are you! You are definitely not an ordinary person, tell me!" .??.

Yang Yi looked at Gray Pigeon with a cold expression, his eyes flashing with murderous intent and he said lightly, "Tell me, who asked you to chase Shen Xue?"

Gray Pigeon's pupils shrank sharply. He looked at Yang Yi carefully again at this moment. In an instant, he knew why he looked familiar to this person. Damn it, wasn't this the target he wanted to chase?

"You, you, it's you, Shen Xue's man, Yang Yi!"

Gray Pigeon was going crazy. The news given to him by the Xu family said that Yang Yi was just a small person. He had some skills, but he was definitely not that powerful.

He also checked it himself, and it was indeed the case, but why, why would such a person have a master who could kill a white ghost with one punch?

Opposite, Yang Yi's face was still calm. He looked at the gray pigeon indifferently.
Zi said, "Yes, I am Yang Yi. Now, answer my question, who asked you to do it?"

At this moment, Gray Pigeon also woke up from the shock. So what if he had powerful bodyguards? This was his base, and he had hundreds of subordinates. With an order, people from the periphery came, but there were hundreds of them.

.

With these people around, why is he still afraid of Gray Pigeon?

After thinking about it, he looked at Yang Yi coldly and said, "Yang Yi, haha, I scared myself before, I didn't expect it to be you! Very good, there is a road to heaven, don't take it, if you dare to come to my door, you

Okay! Then don’t leave!”

"Someone is coming!"

With the last sound, the gray pigeon suddenly stopped drinking.

Immediately, a dozen boys behind him rushed in and blocked the door. They all looked at Yang Yi with fierce faces, even holding knives in their hands.

Yang Yi didn't panic when he saw this, and said, "You're right, I sent you to your door, but I really don't want to leave. I won't leave until I finish the work. If you kneel down and beg me, I won't leave."

After the words fell, Yang Yi gently pressed his hand on the back of Tian Tian's neck, which was already drowsy, and the little angel fell asleep directly.

Looking down at his sleeping daughter, Yang Yi glanced indifferently at Gray Pigeon and the others opposite him, then lowered his head and took out something.

Watching Yang Yi take out something, Gray Pigeon frowned, but when the whole thing was revealed, Gray Pigeon's eyes suddenly widened.

But he saw Yang Yi taking out his dragon-patterned mask. When he looked up again, the mask was already on his face.

The full blood pattern on the white background was seen at the moment Yang Yi put it on his face.

You could hear a pin drop in the entire private room.

At this moment, the gray pigeon opened its mouth in shock and trembled all over.


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