Chapter: 2077
Ye Futu's body was like a ghost, and the stormy offensive immediately launched.
Boom boom boom boom...
Ye Futu attacked dozens of moves in one breath, and his fists and feet did not touch Chen Ning, but the concrete pillars on the parking lot and the surrounding cars suffered.
Ye Futu could punch a big hole in the concrete pillar with one punch, and he could sweep the cars out with one kick, just like a unparalleled demon god.
Song Pingting and the others watched nervously, not daring to breathe, for fear that Chen Ning would be knocked down by Ye Futu.
However, Ye Futu attacked dozens of moves in one breath, but he didn't even touch the corner of Chen Ning's clothes.
He couldn't help but stop, and asked in surprise: "You are stronger than I imagined, but why do you just dodge and dare not confront me head-on again?"
Chen Ning said lightly: "Every time I meet a new master, I want to see how good he is?"
"But you let me down."
"I only have one kick, if you can catch it, then your life is hard."
Ye Futu was shocked and angry: "Arrogance!"
But at this moment, Chen Ning had already moved, the speed was beyond imagination.
Ye Futu's pupils suddenly dilated, and there was only one thought in his mind: so fast!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Ning's sweeping right foot kept approaching in front of his eyes, not only zooming in...
Snapped!
Chen Ning kicked Zhongye Futu in the head.
Ye Futu slowly fell to the ground like a felled tree.
At this time, several black jeeps arrived with a roar.
Dian Chu, Qin Que, and several tiger guards got out of the car.
Dian Chu hurriedly said: "Subordinates are late, please forgive me, young marshal."
Chen Ning said calmly: "No wonder you!"
"Dian Chu, arrange for the injured to go to the hospital for treatment, and Qin Que, find out who this guy is from and who sent him here."
Dian Chu and Qin Que said in unison: "Obey."
Imperial Clubhouse!
In the most luxurious box, Zhang Tianjian and his subordinates were drinking.
Lei Long, Zhang Tianjian's number one horse boy, was smiling and said to Zhang Tianjian: "Boss, Mr. Ye has been out for almost two hours, and it's not even half an hour. Will he encounter any problems?"
Hearing this, Zhang Tianjian stopped drinking and looked at Lei Long with a sullen face.
Lei Long hurriedly raised his hand and slapped himself twice, and said with a smile: "Boss, I said something wrong. Mr. Ye is so powerful, he must be able to kill Chen Ning easily, how could he encounter problems, haha."
Zhang Tianjian snorted coldly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then squinted his eyes and said to Lei Long and his subordinates: "Don't think that Chen Ning is called the Chinese God of War, just think that he is great."
"Once he is successful, his title of God of War is probably piled up with the lives of other fighters. He may not have any real materials." JrNovels.com
Boom boom boom boom...
Ye Futu attacked dozens of moves in one breath, and his fists and feet did not touch Chen Ning, but the concrete pillars on the parking lot and the surrounding cars suffered.
Ye Futu could punch a big hole in the concrete pillar with one punch, and he could sweep the cars out with one kick, just like a unparalleled demon god.
Song Pingting and the others watched nervously, not daring to breathe, for fear that Chen Ning would be knocked down by Ye Futu.
However, Ye Futu attacked dozens of moves in one breath, but he didn't even touch the corner of Chen Ning's clothes.
He couldn't help but stop, and asked in surprise: "You are stronger than I imagined, but why do you just dodge and dare not confront me head-on again?"
Chen Ning said lightly: "Every time I meet a new master, I want to see how good he is?"
"But you let me down."
"I only have one kick, if you can catch it, then your life is hard."
Ye Futu was shocked and angry: "Arrogance!"
But at this moment, Chen Ning had already moved, the speed was beyond imagination.
Ye Futu's pupils suddenly dilated, and there was only one thought in his mind: so fast!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Ning's sweeping right foot kept approaching in front of his eyes, not only zooming in...
Snapped!
Chen Ning kicked Zhongye Futu in the head.
Ye Futu slowly fell to the ground like a felled tree.
At this time, several black jeeps arrived with a roar.
Dian Chu, Qin Que, and several tiger guards got out of the car.
Dian Chu hurriedly said: "Subordinates are late, please forgive me, young marshal."
Chen Ning said calmly: "No wonder you!"
"Dian Chu, arrange for the injured to go to the hospital for treatment, and Qin Que, find out who this guy is from and who sent him here."
Dian Chu and Qin Que said in unison: "Obey."
Imperial Clubhouse!
In the most luxurious box, Zhang Tianjian and his subordinates were drinking.
Lei Long, Zhang Tianjian's number one horse boy, was smiling and said to Zhang Tianjian: "Boss, Mr. Ye has been out for almost two hours, and it's not even half an hour. Will he encounter any problems?"
Hearing this, Zhang Tianjian stopped drinking and looked at Lei Long with a sullen face.
Lei Long hurriedly raised his hand and slapped himself twice, and said with a smile: "Boss, I said something wrong. Mr. Ye is so powerful, he must be able to kill Chen Ning easily, how could he encounter problems, haha."
Zhang Tianjian snorted coldly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then squinted his eyes and said to Lei Long and his subordinates: "Don't think that Chen Ning is called the Chinese God of War, just think that he is great."
"Once he is successful, his title of God of War is probably piled up with the lives of other fighters. He may not have any real materials." JrNovels.com
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