Ye Wuque threw the iron rod in his hand to the ground.

He didn't even look at the little minions who were beaten up by him so hard that they couldn't even get up, so he went upstairs.

Because according to Liu Kai, Yang Long and the others are on this.

Ye Wuque's steps were very heavy, but the footsteps were very light. He slowly came upstairs, silently, like a ghost.

There was no movement upstairs. He looked around and found that there were rooms, like luxury hotels, with white doors and white wooden boards, which were very gorgeous.

The doors were closed, but they were not closed.

Ye Wuque pushed away one by one, but found that they were all very ordinary hotels, very quiet, with bed sheets and quilts neatly placed inside, and daily necessities next to them.

He felt strange.

Damn it was when I arrived at the hotel or someone else's gang? Why could I hear the fierce fighting before? But I calmed down in an instant? Could it be that I just delayed my time and came too late?

Ye Wuque began to regret it.

"Cough, cough cough..." A sudden cough came from not far away, and Ye Wuque ran over quickly.

It turned out to be a gangster from the Red Dragon Gang.

"You...why are you doing?" When Ye Wuque's hand was pinching his throat, the minion found that he could not move at all, and it was extremely difficult for him to speak.

"Tell me, did you have a fight just now?" Ye Wuque didn't want to talk more nonsense to him.

"What... what fighting, cough cough!" The minion coughed again.

"Damn!" Ye Wuque directly increased the strength on his hand: "I want to die and live?" But it seemed that he was useless, and the other party didn't speak at all.

It seems that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and he will not die if he is not allowed to the Yellow River.

Only with a "bang" sound, the chair broke. The minion was stunned because Ye Wuque had just passed away with a palm and split the chair in half!

How strong is this to reach this level!

"You, you..." The other party couldn't even speak.

"Do you know how to do it?" Ye Wuque stared at him with a smile.

But the other party still didn't say anything.

"Please accept me as your disciple, okay?" The minion suddenly knelt down at Ye Wuque and started kowtowing directly: "If I have such a powerful master to teach me, then my strength can also improve by leaps and bounds!"

He didn't take him seriously at first. After hearing the other party say this, Ye Wuque then carefully observed him.

This is also a young man in his twenties, but he should be older than himself. Judging from his vicissitudes of face and wrinkles, he should be a master who has experienced vicissitudes of life.

"What's the origin?" Ye Wuque asked him.

"My name is Zhao Yi!" The minion raised his head and said very seriously at Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque nodded. But he didn't want to talk nonsense to him. Seeing that Zhao Yi couldn't help him, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Master, wait!" Zhao Yi called out Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque stopped.

"Who are you just saying you are looking for?" Seeing Ye Wuque leaving, Zhao Yi seemed anxious.

"I have a brother whose name is Yang..." Before Ye Wuque could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Oh, needless to say, Master, I'll take you there!" The other party seemed to know what Ye Wuque wanted to say, so he got up from the ground and took Ye Wuque out.

They took the elevator directly. When they got inside, Zhao Yi reached out and pressed the twelfth floor.

After a few minutes of the problem, the twelfth floor will arrive.

"Master... should be here!" Zhao Yi glanced at him and led him.

Sure enough, not long after I left, I heard a noise coming from a place not far away. It was wrong, it should be said that it was a cheer.

"Come on, darn, let me fight!"

"Betting, everyone bet, see who will win!"

"Haha, enjoy it, enjoy it all!"

It turns out that this is gambling or why? Ye Wuque looked back at Zhao Yi suspiciously, but the other party stopped moving forward.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wuque asked him.

"Master, the person you are looking for should be inside. I have something to do, so let's leave first!" When he said this, Zhao Yi bowed respectfully to him and then left.

Looking at his back, Ye Wuque suddenly laughed.

He walked forward.

I have to admit that the twelfth floor is quite spacious and has reached an extremely prosperous point. At least he has never seen such a luxurious house and building.

Ye Wuque walked over.

He found that it looked like a gymnasium. At the bottom was a circular competition venue, with two people standing inside, and people were all cheering there like watching beast fighting!

"Blow me hard, beat me hard!"

"Hahaha, this guy is really beaten. He has won more than a dozen of them, and he is still so capable!"

"Haha, don't be busy praising him. Didn't you see that he's so dizzy that he's almost gone?"

A group of people started laughing.

Ye Wuque seemed to know something. He saw that no one noticed him now, so he hurried in through the opening on the other side, and he wanted to enter the venue to see the situation.

He was shocked just now when he entered the venue.

It turned out that one of the two sides on the arena was Yang Long! Seeing that Yang Long was obviously exhausted, he was still fighting with the other party, looking exhausted, and he was worried when he saw it.

"Haha, it seems that this kid is really at the end of his strength, but it's enough. It's been so much for us to get into it for so long. It's time for him to go on the road!" A voice came from Ye Wuque's upper left position.

He looked up and found a guy with a beard and fierce look on his face, showing off his face full of conceit.

Ye Wuque decided to take a look first.

Fortunately, no one seemed to find themselves, and they were all watching the showdown between the two on the field with all their attention.

"Zhao Erhu, listen to me. Even if I, Yang Long, really die here, you won't live long!" He knocked back his opponent with another punch. Yang Long roared loudly at Ye Wuque's side: "You have been hurting me for three years, and you can't take your life today. It's my regret!"

"Mom, I'm still stubborn here until I die!" While talking, the bearded guy on Ye Wuque shouted loudly at the Red Dragon Gang player on the field: "Xiao Zhou, what the hell are you doing there? Kill him, I can defeat you, don't let me down!"

"Yes!" The little minion named Xiao Zhou respectfully bowed to him, and then continued to fight with Yang Long.

Ye Wuque looked up and took a look.

"So you are Zhao Erhu?" Ye Wuque stared at him from afar and suddenly smiled.
Chapter completed!