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Chapter 4: Saying three punches means three punches!(2/2)

As soon as Ye Wuque touched the ground, he stepped forward with the force and raised his right fist again. His whole body was like wind and lightning, and he rushed towards Murong Hai at a very fast speed!

The fist is surging, and the void is suddenly ringing!

Feeling the domineering and sharpness of this punch, Murong Hai's eyes were even more jealous, and he actually had the idea of ​​escaping. But he glanced at Murong Binglan and found that the latter's expression was extremely shocked, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wuque, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ye Wuque!"

These three words broke out in his mouth, and a viciousness flashed in Murong Hai's eyes, suppressing the idea of ​​escape in his heart, circulating the energy in his body, qi and blood fluctuated, and his right hand clenched into a fist, and punched in the direction where Ye Wuque was attacking!

"Bang"

Another sound of two fists intersecting, Ye Wuque's eyes were extremely sharp, Murong Hai's body shook first, and then his face turned red.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Murong Hai's body curled back. This time he could no longer control his body and fell straight to the stone floor. The huge inertia of force made his body roll back and roll until Murong Binglan.

"puff"

He couldn't help but spew out another mouthful of blood, but the mouthful of blood spurted on Murong Binglan's red skirt. At this time, Murong Hai was lying in front of Murong Binglan like a dead dog, his face was extremely pale, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Murong Binglan's pretty face turned pale, and the evil spirit in her eyes had already disappeared, but a hint of disbelief and fear surged. She looked at Ye Wuque, who had once again stood calm and quiet, and her heart was like a huge wave that could not be calmed down.

The five or six Murong children standing behind Murong Binglan had almost weak legs and dry throats. They couldn't say a word, and their expressions were full of horror.

Ye Wuque, who stood calmly, had a dazzling gaze as calm as water. Looking at Murong Hai who wanted to get up desperately, he said lightly: "If you say three punches, you will hit you three punches."

Then he took a step and walked straight towards Murong Binglan.

"Ye Wuque! What do you want to do? I warn you not to do anything randomly! Otherwise,,,"

Seeing Ye Wuque walking towards him, a hint of panic flashed across Murong Binglan's cold and white little face. Murong Hai, who had achieved great success in the eighth level of body-building, could not even catch Ye Wuque's three punches. His seventh level of body-building, could not be Ye Wuque's opponent.

His full chest trembled violently. Seeing Ye Wuque walking step by step with expressionless face, Murong Binglan tried his best to calm himself down, but after his light swept past Murong Hai who was struggling like a dead dog, a hint of chill rose involuntarily in Murong Binglan's heart.

However, Ye Wuque just walked quietly by Murong Binglan, and even from beginning to end, he didn't even look at the beautiful lady of the Murong family.

Ignore.

Ye Wuque's actions fell into Murong Binglan's eyes, causing the humiliation and resentment in his heart to roll back again and become more and more intense!

His emotions seemed to have reached an extreme, but instead suppressed the fear in his heart. Murong Binglan suddenly turned around and shouted loudly at Ye Wuque's back: "Ye Wuque! You waste! You wait, wait for a month after, Brother Tian stepped on you under his feet!"

Murong Binglan's words naturally reached Ye Wuque's ears, but he did not stop, only his eyes appeared.

"Murong Tian? Haha, I can't wait."
Chapter completed!
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