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Chapter 500 The feeling of blood boiling

Chen Hao tied Nowako to a tree and slapped her hard twice.

"Woooooooo..."

Nowako struggled desperately. Nowako, who had always been arrogant and unruly, was so angry that he wanted to die.

"Chen Hao, stop playing around now and bring someone up..."

Feeling that time was almost up, Zhao Qianye stood up directly and planned to take action.

Although these black men are very fierce, to Zhao Qianye, they are still just food, and he doesn't pay much attention to them at all.

Chen Hao nodded, immediately waved his hand, and led his brothers to kill him.

Because Zhao Qianye did not allow them to kill indiscriminately, although these brothers charged fiercely, they did not kill him.

The black men were still sleeping, and when they realized they were being attacked, they got up in a hurry.

Although they faced off in a hurry, the black people did not suffer a big loss and actually slowly stabilized their position.

"Damn, that's awesome enough. Brothers, please work harder..."

Chen Hao continued to attack, but every time he attacked, he deliberately avoided the opponent's weak point and resolutely carried out Zhao Qianye's order not to kill anyone as much as possible.

But the black people didn't have that kind of worry. Every move of these guys was a killing move, and they actually forced the formation centered on Chen Hao to become somewhat scattered.

Zhao Qianye also saw that something was wrong. If it continued like this, his brother might suffer.

At this time, he jumped up and fell into the crowd.

Among this group of black people, Martin is the most powerful, he is also the tallest, and his characteristics are very obvious.

Zhao Qianye rushed forward, and Martin immediately punched him fiercely on the head.

Zhao Qianye did not dodge, and reached out to hold Martin's big fist.

"Um?"

Martin was stunned.

He felt as if his fist was clamped by iron pliers and could not be withdrawn at all. It also made a rattling sound, as if the bones were about to break.

"ah……"

Martin finally let out a strange cry and knelt down with a thud.

Zhao Qianye's move was so powerful that he squeezed his fist and the pain made Martin shed tears. His tall body knelt on the ground and shivered.

Zhao Qianye raised his hand, and Martin jumped up again.

At this time, he kicked Martin on the head, sending Martin flying backwards and hitting the ground heavily.

The black people were shocked.

Martin was their leader. Unexpectedly, he was defeated in one move by a guy who was not very tall.

"Come together, kill him, and avenge Martin..."

The black men immediately gave up their opponents and surrounded Zhao Qianye together.

Zhao Qianye is at the Grandmaster level, and the power of these black men is at most seven or eight levels.

For such a third-rate master, even hundreds of Zhao Qianye will not be afraid.

He jumped up, boom boom boom.

After several consecutive kicks, the black men who pounced fiercely fell out in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Qianye entered the scene and beat all these black men to the ground in less than half a minute.

If I had known that the other party was sending third-rate experts like this, I might not have had to go back and recruit people. I could have solved it all by myself.

It seems that Western martial arts is still far behind China's.

To them, such people may already be top-notch masters, but in the Chinese cultivation world, they can only be considered third-rate at best.

"Chen Hao, tie up all these people..."

"yes……"

Chen Hao was very excited.

Every time he takes action with Brother Chiba, it makes his blood boil.

Soon they tied all the black men to trees and covered their mouths with tape.

At this time, Zhao Qianye led people towards the cliff and decided to enter the cave in the middle of the cliff overnight to see what was inside. (To be continued)


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