After a long time, there was no reaction.

Only with another "bang" sound was heard, a huge body fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Yang Long felt puzzled. He opened his eyes slightly, but found a palm that was stretching towards him.

It’s actually Ye Wuque!

"What?" Yang Long couldn't react at all for a moment. He stared at Ye Wuque for a long time. When he fully confirmed that it was Ye Wuque, he suddenly became excited: "Brother Ye, is it you?"

"It's me!" Ye Wuque slowly helped him up.

Looking back, the fat man had fallen quietly to the ground. He wanted to struggle, but he had no choice. It seemed that Ye Wuque's move just now had already made him lose his energy.

It's terrifying to think about it. Just one punch can make this guy who was still alive just now become so decadent in an instant.

The field suddenly became boiling.

"Who is this person? Damn it, he actually dared to deliberately destroy the peace of the venue and arrest him for me!" As he said, Zhao Erhu actually stood up.

It didn't matter when he saw this, but he actually scared him to collapse in his seat.

It was obvious that he saw the gate at the arena, where a good iron gate was beaten flat and flew quietly to the side.

"Fuck, who did this?" Although he was prepared, Zhao Erhu still couldn't believe it. He hesitated and looked around and wanted to find an answer.

"Brother, this, I'm afraid..." Xiao Zhou next to him also stood up. He looked at Ye Wuque who was silent on the field, and unconsciously began to become frightened.

It really makes people surprised. I can easily knock on an iron door with bare hands and knock down such a strong guy with one punch. I'm afraid that even Yang Long can't do it.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work!" Ye Wuque put Yang Long aside and leaned against the railing behind him.

"No, it's okay..." Yang Long said with a sad look: "I just don't have the ability to kill... I don't have the ability to kill that damn Zhao Erhu!"

"It's okay, leave it to me here!" Ye Wuque smiled indifferently, and the expression on his face became serious in an instant.

"Brother Ye, why do you have to do this?" Yang Long's eyes became wet in an instant: "For me, how could you get out alone?"

Ye Wuque did not answer, but just smiled. When he turned around again, he turned his back to Yang Long and said, "Just wait and watch the show!"

Yang Long had nothing to say, but he was so moved that he couldn't be more moved.

"Ye...Brother Ye, as long as I, Yang Long, can go out, I will be... sure, uh!" Yang Long couldn't hold on anymore, and suddenly tilted his head to the back, and suddenly lost consciousness.

"Get up, let's fight hard!" At this time, Ye Wuque walked over to the fat man who was pretending to be dead on the ground. When he walked to the other party, he suddenly kicked him with his feet.

Everyone on the venue became silent. They all held their breath and wanted to see what would happen next.

"You are looking for death!" Hearing a sudden shout, the fat man jumped up from the ground and shaved directly on Ye Wuque's face!

He was actually blocked by Ye Wuque. Facing the opponent's series of kicks, Ye Wuque always came towards him and kept blocking with his elbows. Every step was very sharp and every punch was very majestic!

"Uh, my feet, my feet..." After kicking each other for several consecutive kicks, Ye Wuque had nothing to do, but the fat man was so painful that he lame his leg and staggered backwards.

"Haha, it seems that you are just like that!" While speaking, Ye Wuque ran forward quickly. At the next moment, he suddenly heard a dull sound, and the fat man fell to the ground!

Losing consciousness in an instant.

Ye Wuque pulled his fist back and kicked it with one kick at the same time, kicking the fat man out of the arena!

The big guy with one or two hundred kilograms was so heavy under Ye Wuque's feet, it was exactly the same as a feather, and it flew away easily, which was really weird.

The seat was in an uproar!

"What's wrong with this person?" Zhao Erhu was stunned now, and he looked at Xiao Zhou next to him.

Xiao Zhou also shook his head, expressing his confusion.

Not to mention the other minions, including some nominal bosses, they all looked at Ye Wuque one by one, and couldn't help but sigh.

They all look scared.

There are about a thousand people on the field now. If these are all members of the Red Dragon Gang, then it seems that their power is really not ordinary people.

Sure enough, one of the gangster giants in Fenghai City is not their false reputation! With so many people, which gang force dares to compete with them?

Obviously, it should be the only one in Qinghu Gang.

However, it seems that Wang Sheng and the others are helping the Qinghu Gang secretly, so it is probably not that easy to get.

"I'll take his place!" As he said, Ye Wuque pointed to Yang Long who was lying quietly beside him, and said loudly to Zhao Erhu on the stage with a smile: "Who else wants to fight? Just come?"

"This..." The big guys around him looked at me, looked at you, and looked at each other.

Zhao Erhu was obviously angry too. He slapped the table suddenly, and he angrily said to the bosses below: "Go, you guys, come up and clean him up!"

"Ah?" Although those big guys were less than ten thousand, they still didn't dare to be too arrogant in front of Zhao Erhu. When they heard that the other party wanted to "send their deaths" themselves, they felt resentful unconsciously.

"What? Just ask you to go!" As he said, Zhao Erhu immediately took out the knife he carried with him, slapped it on the table, and shouted loudly: "Look at what this is?"

Everyone had no choice, so they nodded timidly.

Four or five people came down from the field. For some reason, they had a deep fear of Ye Wuque. Even though they had just met and didn't even say a few words, they still felt inexplicably gloomy and terrifying when they saw his face.

When Ye Wuque saw that only one of the five people came in, he couldn't help but smiled sarcastically.

It seems that the other party still didn't take him seriously. He actually thought of trying to defeat him by relying solely on one person. It seems that it is still too naive. Even if the five of them join together, they may not be able to reach a level that is evenly matched with him.

The other party had already walked to Ye Wuque's side.

"Boy, you are not a brother of the Chilong Gang, are you? Where did you come from?" The other party glanced at him and said in a playful tone: "If it was the Yanglong brother who came to save you, then you would be really dead!"
Chapter completed!