The car was running wildly on the road, and I don’t know how many red lights it had run.

Ye Xiong's mind was full of Yang Xinyi's words echoing.

"Please let me go. Just think I'm dead and I don't exist anymore. OK, don't bother me anymore."

Her haggard appearance kept popping up in his mind, making him feel like a stone was pressed into his heart.

He never expected that he would feel so bad for a woman.

In less than twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of a martial arts hall.

Ye Xiong got out of the car and stepped up.

On the top of the door of the martial arts hall, there are four gold-floor fonts of "Renyi Martial Arts Hall" hanging, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, and they look extraordinary.

What a word of benevolence and righteousness.

Selling dog meat with the title of sheep, on the surface, in the name of benevolence and righteousness, but secretly I don’t know how many things I have done that are harmful to the will of heaven. Even such a hero can also talk about the word benevolence and righteousness?

What is black? It is true that black is not distinguished from black and white.

In today's China, the real organizations of the highest nature have long disappeared, and they are all bleached in various names. Just like this Renyi Martial Arts Hall, on the surface, it recruits disciples to strengthen the body, but in fact it is to recruit personnel from Sanxing Society to evade investigation.

There was a courtyard inside, and there were whistling sounds, and many people were practicing martial arts inside.

Ye Xiong looked up at the word "Renyi" above his head, and suddenly he jumped up, and the ink knife in his hand flashed.

A series of cold lights flashed, and the two golden words of righteousness fell from mid-air and hit the ground.

Ye Xiong held the word Ren in one hand and the word Yi in the other hand, and walked in big strolls.

Inside, dozens of disciples were practicing martial arts. When they saw someone breaking in, they rushed over.

One of them shouted loudly: "Who are you, what are you doing in Renyi Martial Arts Hall?"

Ye Xiong threw the word "Renyi" on the ground, making a loud noise, and then spit out two words lightly: "Kick the house."

"Bastard, he actually took down our martial arts hall sign."

"Things that don't know what's alive."

"This guy is clearly here to make trouble and ruin him."

There were constant voices, and the righteous indignation was unsatisfied.

What is the most feared thing when opening a martial arts school? It is to be kicked out of the store.

What is the most humiliating way to be kicked into a hall is to fold the other party’s martial arts hall sign, which makes them more ashamed than slapping these disciples in the face.

The four disciples first attacked, rushed over and shot down Ye Xiong's head with fists.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Four dull sounds sounded, and the four disciples collapsed in front of Ye Xiong. The fist movements in their hands soon turned into covering their stomachs and rolling all over the ground.

Before the people around could even see Ye Xiong taking action, a few of them fell down.

"I'm not interested in fighting with the garbage, so I'll ask Duan Wu to come out." Ye Xiong said coldly.

The sound was filled with infinite murderous aura, and the temperature around it seemed to drop by several degrees.

"Our master, you can't see you as soon as you want. Everyone scouts the guys and chops him up." A disciple in the crowd shouted.

After hearing what he said, the disciples around took off various weapons such as swords, spears and sticks from the weapon stand next to them, and tightly surrounded Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong remained motionless and looked around with a cold look.

The four disciples rushed over first, and attacked them with various weapons.

Ye Xiong moved.

The most suitable thing for the Nine Palace Maze Step is close-fitting attack. Attacks of this speed are like a joke for him.

He didn't walk fast, as if he was taking a walk, but every step he took just to avoid an attack.

With one finger, he grabbed the wrist of the first knife-holding disciple and twisted it hard.

He heard the sound of giggling, and the disciple dislocated his arm. Ye Xiong flew up and smashed his body on the second disciple. The two flew backwards.

The third disciple's spear came, and Ye Xiong clamped it under his armpit, swung it hard, and threw the disciple out with great force.

The last disciple attacked from behind, and Ye Xiong's back seemed to have eyes, and he avoided a slash. When the disciple reacted, the knife had fallen into Ye Xiong's hands.

Ye Xiong slashed the disciple with a fierce knife.

"I'm going to be finished."

Just when the disciple thought that the arm was about to be cut off, there was only a severe pain, but the back of the knife was knocked on his hand, which made him scream. However, it was much better than the broken arm.

In less than ten seconds, all four disciples with weapons were injured and vulnerable.

The disciples around were completely shocked.

The masters have seen them, but this is the first time they have seen such masters.

One move, all is one move to kill instantly.

"Call Duan Wu out." Ye Xiong warned again.

The disciple in the leader gritted his teeth and shouted: "Everyone goes together, I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, and can beat dozens of us."

At this moment, all the disciples rushed over with no chance.

"Slow down!"

Ye Xiong shouted loudly.

After his roar, the disciples instinctively stopped.

Ye Xiong walked to the frame, put on a pair of fists, then walked into the crowd, and said lightly: "This should not kill anyone."

"Grass, this guy is too crazy."

“Go together.”

"I don't believe he has three heads and six arms."

A group of disciples rushed over in a swarm.

Ye Xiong's mind was in chaos at this moment, and the anger he suffered at his sister-in-law's house and his mood affected by Yang Xinyi was completely bursting out.

He suddenly rushed into the crowd, stepped on the Nine Palaces, fists blew, and released countless qi from his body. His internal energy was circulating wildly in his body, making him look murderous.

Puffy!

Ahhhhh!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Countless bodies were knocked out like sandbags, and fell far to the ground with screams.

Ye Xiong, who had full firepower, ran away like a barbarian beast.

Every time a punch is made, one person will fly several meters away. The huge power makes people like a roller coaster. Because they wear thick fists, they will not be killed, but they still have various conditions such as bruised nose, foaming at the mouth, and bleeding from the corners of their eyes.

In less than five minutes, dozens of disciples, none of them stood, all fell to the ground, screaming non-stop.

"Bad, get up soon!"

"Just this little strength, just fuck?"

"Aren't you going to kill me and kill me? Come on."

Ye Xiong walked over, mentioned the disciples, and asked them to get up and continue fighting.

But these disciples were all injured, so how dare they go up again?

They could tell that this guy is here to vent rather than to say he is here to vent his anger.

Look at him like a mad dog, whoever goes up now will think he is unlucky.

So, a very strange scene appeared.

No matter where Ye Xiong went, those disciples were like hiding from the plague god, hiding from afar.

At this moment, there was a vacuum area beside Ye Xiong, and no one dared to approach him ten meters.

The Phoenix rushed over and looked at the situation in the field and was speechless.

She didn't expect that the fight would be finished so soon.

Fortunately, no one seemed to have died. When this guy vented, he still maintained a little rationality and knew how to wear boxing gloves.

Looking at Ye Xiong, who was naked and had his muscles as strong as rocks in the field, Phoenix was stunned for a moment.

A few scars on his body were slowly bleeding. I didn't know if the blood belonged to him or someone else's, and the whole person looked very bloody.

"It's not fun at all."
Chapter completed!