Chapter 720

In this case, ordinary people will inevitably feel guilty, but song Jiangchuan is a high-ranking posture, indifferent swept people, in his view, this is the face of the weak.

Han Yu frowned slightly. He didn't like the feeling of being chased to the shelves. He didn't want to become a tool for everyone to regain face.

Five or six meters away from the battlefield, Han Yu stopped.

"Is this the man you've spent so long looking for? Tut Tut, is not the leg soft? Go back. No one can challenge me. " Song Jiangchuan ridiculed that he did not take a look at Han Yu, but seemed to lose his value by looking at him more.

"Little brother, why did you stop and kill him?" A stout young man pointed to song Jiangchuan's vicious way. His left hand was hanging around his neck at this time, which must have been the injury he had suffered before.

"Now that we're here, do you still want to back down and not let people look down on you." A young man glared at Han Yu and roared. It seemed that Han Yu couldn't do it. He would come and beat Han Yu.

"Bullshit, Han, this is preparation. Go away..." Easygoing fly see things are not right, hastily speak out to scold that person a meal.

Then he swept to the crowd and said, "brother Han is fighting on behalf of all of us. If anyone can talk nonsense and turn his elbow outside, we can't spare him!"

An Yifei's words played a great role, and the voice of encouraging Han Yu became more and more.

Song Jiangchuan's disdain on his face is like playing monkey.

Han Yu went on to enter the battlefield.

Although it is a battlefield, it is actually a circular area drawn by song Jiangchuan. If you step out of this circular area, you will lose.

"Kneel down and admit defeat and avoid the pain of flesh and blood!" Song Jiangchuan holds hands, eyes to the sky, haughty way.

"There's so much nonsense. Save your strength and ask for mercy." Han Yu responded coldly. Song Jiangchuan's arrogance made Han Yu angry.

"Good, brother Han. Good job!" At this time, he couldn't wait to see the scene of song Jiangchuan begging for mercy.

"You can't be quick with your tongue!" Song Jiangchuan shook his finger.

Even if Han Yu is not from Wuzhou, he wants to beat him up.

Han Yu is too lazy to talk nonsense and strides to song Jiangchuan. Go to song Jiangchuan in front of, one does not do two endlessly, a punch to song Jiangchuan bombardment and go.

Han Yu's barbaric playing style makes the onlookers don't know what to say. It's not a master's game. It's just a child's family.

"Oh, I'll be humiliated by song Jiangchuan again!" A lot of people sighed secretly and did not hold any hope for Han Yu.

Although Han Yu did not display his martial arts skills, he exerted all his strength, and his fist made a sharp sound of breaking the air.

However, song Jiangchuan failed to see the power of Han Yu's punch. Instead, he cocked his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer and punching out.

In terms of eyesight, song Jiangchuan is far less than the woman she was a few days ago.

That woman can see the depth of Han Yu from the moment when he moves out.

Song Jiangchuan did not care about Han Yu's fist, so he only exerted 30% of his strength. He thought that with his strength, 30% of the strength was enough to kill a man with seven heavy tianwu.

"Bang..."

Song Chuan's fists smashed into the crowd, and then they fell into the crowd.

Everyone hullabled to get out of the way, only to see song Jiangchuan lying on the ground, his face twisted, his right hand, out of a stream of bright red dazzling blood.

Han Yu beat song Jiangchuan with only one punch. It was so simple.

"Hiss..."

After a long pause, the voices of cool air come and go. This result is beyond everyone's expectation.

Including comfort flight. In his opinion, Han Yu can defeat song Jiangchuan, but it will not be so simple.

Of course, to create such a situation, on the one hand, Han Yu is strong enough; on the other hand, song Jiangchuan belittles the enemy!

Song Jiangchuan looks at Han Yu in amazement. The power of Han Yu's fist is so strong that he can't even lift his right hand. Even if he exerts ten percent of his strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch Han Yu's punch.

But song Jiangchuan is not willing to. Since he came to Wuzhou, he has never failed. Today, he has defeated a master of wuzun. If he fails in this way, he will live in the shadow all his life.

"This person should be physically stronger. Just now I carelessly let him succeed. I was prepared not to fight close to him. He must not be my opponent!"

Song Jiangchuan secretly comforted himself and said: "you are despicable and shameless!"

Han Yu was ready to leave and stopped again. He asked coldly, "what do you say?"

Song Jiangchuan maliciously said: "you play a pig to eat a tiger, while I am unprepared to hurt me, is not despicable?"Han Yu sneered: "you think you are right!"

Song Jiangchuan couldn't help but admit that he said: "before the competition started, you started on me and hurt me unprepared. You know what you've done in your heart!"

Han Yu didn't even want to see song Jiangchuan more. He turned and left. Han Yu despised those who would not admit defeat.

"You stop." Song Jiangchuan quickly stood up and roared, "if you have real skills, can you dare to fight with me again?"

"Song Jiangchuan, I said that you still know that you are shameless. With so many eyes on you, you still want to cheat. You are a bully in Wuzhou, aren't you?"

"I'll give you three minutes to get out of here, or we'll let you eat."

"Brothers, remember the time!"

Some people stare at Song Jiangchuan with bad looks. Han Yu gives them a bad breath. How can song Jiangchuan stigmatize Han Yu.

Most people gathered around Han Yu to celebrate for him. Some young girls are making eyes at Han Yu.

Song Jiangchuan's face was gloomy for a moment. Looking at the man who was afraid of himself just now, he was scolding him like a dog, which made him unbearable.

And all this is because of the young man who is going away.

It was the boy who let him fall from the altar to hell.

"Oh, get out of here!"

With a roar, song Jiangchuan shook all the people who were in full swing, jumped up, and in a flash flew to the sky behind Han Yu.

"Thief, let me see what you can do!"

"Ah?"

For a moment, everyone was shocked and suddenly scattered. Only Han Yu, anyaifei and three or two people were left at the scene.

"Song Jiangchuan, what are you going to do? If you want to make another trip in Wuzhou, don't you want to go back alive? " Easy fly angry, strength is not strong, tone is not small.

"If you don't want to die, get out of my way!" Song Jiangchuan's one hand printing, suddenly with him as the center, gave birth to a terrible tornado. Some talents were swept by the tornado, and then flew dozens of feet high.

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