"Brother Long, who is he?" asked a younger brother who had never seen Ye Xingchen.
"Damn it, MD, you don't even know the president?" Liu Fei threw him at him violently, scaring the young man so much that he hugged his head.
"President?" Most of the people present looked surprised at the same time. The president was about the same age as the hall master. Zhang Hai, who was lying on the ground, and a dozen gangsters who were still standing but trembling.
Was it the president of the Xing Yao Society who turned pale in an instant, the guy who was known as the God of Killing and completely destroyed the Skull and Bones Society overnight?
Everyone started to sweat from behind. If they met an ordinary boss, they would be beaten severely at most, but now they have provoked this god of murder? Isn’t this asking for death? Just as Zhang Hai was about to endure the severe pain and beg for mercy, Chen Xiaolong’s voice had already
Rings.
"Give them a good greeting. Others will follow me. Remember the president's order. There can only be one gang on Jinling Road, and that is our Xingyao Society..." After saying that, he ignored Zhang Hai and the others.
, turned around and left with a group of confidants, but the other younger brothers rushed forward in a rush. Dozens of people were so frightened that they could only squat down with their heads in their hands. How could they dare to resist.
What a scene it is to see hundreds of people strutting in the street. No matter whether they are ordinary citizens or those little gangsters hanging out at night, when they see such a big scene, they all stay away and no one wants to provoke them.
Such a group of evil stars.
Ye Xingchen didn't care about what Chen Xiaolong wanted to do and returned to He Xuemei's side.
"Xingchen, what happened outside? Why are there so many people?" He Xuemei naturally saw hundreds of people pouring into the street and asked.
"Oh, I had a duel with that guy just now. They all came to watch the fun. Now that the fun is over, it's time to disperse..." Ye Xingchen said casually.
"Are you injured?" Upon hearing the duel, He Xuemei's face showed worry again.
"Haha, you're just a small character, can you hurt me? Have you eaten by then? I'm almost done..." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.
"Well, I've already eaten..." He Xuemei thought of Ye Xingchen's power and nodded immediately.
"It's getting late, let me take you home..." Ye Xingchen thought of the assassin who just assassinated him, so he still wanted to investigate it himself.
"Hmm..." He Xuemei nodded, but a look of attachment flashed in her eyes. Ye Xingchen was thinking about the assassin, so he didn't care. He stood up and walked outside.
However, He Xuemei hurriedly followed a few steps and directly reached out to hold Ye Xingchen's arm. Ye Xingchen was stunned, but seeing the look of hope in He Xuemei's eyes, he didn't say anything more and let her hold her arm, and they walked romantically together.
Walk outside.
Also in another romantic corner, Chu Xiong, dressed in black, shook his head and murmured: "Ye Xingchen, she is a good girl, I hope you don't hurt her..." After saying that, he also stood up and left his seat,
But he was walking in the opposite direction, but just before he had gone far, he suddenly stopped.
"Who..." Chu Xiong said lightly.
"I..." A figure walked out of the black shadow, and it turned out to be Zhang Jia.
"Why are you following me?" Chu Xiong said calmly.
"I would like to ask you to come with me..." Zhang Jia said with a cold tone, without any emotion in his voice.
"Why?" Chu Xiong's tone was still as calm as ever, and he didn't even turn around.
"I suspect that you Trumen and Japanese Juhua are colluding. I need you to go back with me to do some investigation." Zhang Jia said lightly.
"Who are you?" Chu Xiong asked suspiciously.
"No, I'm from the National Security Bureau." Zhang Jia also said calmly.
"The Truman incident has nothing to do with me. I'm just an ordinary student..." After Chu Xiong finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Jia and walked forward.
"Whether Truman has anything to do with you or not, you have to go back with me. This is my mission..." Zhang Jia said, but his figure had already pounced on Chu Xiong, which was extremely fast, even faster than usual.
I don’t know how many times faster.
Chu Xiong's face was still expressionless. He suddenly turned around and punched Zhang Jia quickly. Zhang Jia also snorted coldly, turned his fist into a palm, and punched Chu Xiong's wrist with one hand. His technique was the most common military grappling technique.
, but the speed was so fast that even Chu Xiong had no time to react and was grabbed by Zhang Jia.
But after all, he is the eldest son of Chumen. He has been around the world since he was a child. How can a master who can fight with Ye Xingchen be subdued so easily? He kicked out his right foot like lightning and was so fast that he could only see a line in the air.
Zhang Jia was horrified by the afterimage, and had to let go of Chu Xiong's wrist. She retreated sharply, but she dodged Chu Xiong's blow.
Then he kicked his right foot hard, and the figure suddenly jumped out and punched Chu Xiong again.
Chu Xiong grunted, clenched his right fist, and punched Zhang Jia hard.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the two fists collided heavily, and the strong friction made the air tremble.
Zhang Jia felt that his entire hand bones were about to shatter, and his figure quickly retreated. He continued to remove the force from the punch. Chu Xiong also retreated continuously, and his arms also felt numb.
"Good skills..." Chu Xiong praised.
"You're not bad either..." As Zhang Jia spoke, he ran out again, but this time he didn't dare to confront Chu Xiong because he knew that Chu Xiong's power was better than his own, and perhaps only Ye Xingchen could fight him head-on.
.
Zhang Jia's speed was extremely fast, and soon there was only an afterimage left in the void. If he were to participate in the Olympics at this speed, it would be impossible not to break the record. Chu Xiong's expression was solemn, his body stopped in place, and suddenly he turned around and feinted.
, and then hit Zhang Jia with a beautiful spin kick.
Zhang Jia was horrified. He had already seen the place where he would attack before he attacked. This kick seemed ordinary, but who could resist the power contained in it?
It was too late to dodge. Faced with this rapid kick, the only way was to resist forcefully, with his arms protected in front of his chest. Chu Xiong's kick hit both arms, and the huge force made the arms
It almost burst open, and Zhang Jia's body flew out upside down.
Chu Xiong took this opportunity to suddenly get angry and quickly punched Zhang Jia. Zhang Jia did not dare to be careless. He did a beautiful backflip in the air, landed firmly on the ground, and punched Chu Xiong's punch.
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"Boom..." There was another collision, Zhang Jia's body retreated dozens of times, but Chu Xiong only took a step back before charging forward again.
"Chu Xiong, I am not your opponent, but you must come with me today..." Zhang Jia gasped repeatedly, but quickly stepped back. His finger bones had been broken just now, and he would definitely lose miserably if he continued to fight.