C742 Fighting against Fu Qingyun

He knew that Bai Xiaojie was about to lose, and couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart. He wasn't lamenting about Bai Xiaojie's weakness, but seeing Bai Xiaojie in such a state was already beyond his expectations. He was sighing over the fact that Adepts were not experts that ordinary people could compare up to, especially after receiving special and targeted training and enhancement.

"I'm going to lose …" Ye Cheng said in a low voice.

"Crack …" Plop … "Humph!" As Ye Cheng expected, Bai Xiaojie's body flew out of the battle circle and landed heavily on the ground. He held his wrist with one hand and the other hand was covered in sweat, the pain was so intense that Bai Xiaojie's other hand was crippled just like the young man had said. However, Bai Xiaojie was a man, so he laid on the ground and did not make a sound.

"Little Cold, make sure you know your limits. Even if you're injured, you can't let others see through it. If not, others will see how ugly it is." Fu Qingyun chuckled as he fiddled with the sunglasses in his hand and looked at the sullen Ye Cheng.

"Hmm?" The young man called Little Cold was stunned and turned his head. When he saw the cold smile and praise on his boss' face, his eyes immediately lit up and he understood what his boss was thinking. He turned his head and giggled at Bai Xiaojie who was lying on the ground without making a sound, "How is it? sissy? Are they still going to fight? If you don't fight, kneel down and call me grandpa, maybe I will let you go. "

"Fuck you!" Bai Xiaojie looked at Ye Cheng's gloomy face and spat fiercely. He roared and stomped hard on the ground. Even a mark was formed on the concrete ground under his feet. His body was like a cannonball as he slammed towards the young man.

"Heh, since you won't scream, then laozi will beat you until you call you grandpa!" Little Cold sneered as he charged towards Bai Xiaojie once again.

"Ye Cheng!" He knew that Bai Xiaojie listened to Ye Cheng the most. Since Bai Xiaojie was already like this, why didn't Ye Cheng say anything to stop him? Bai Xiaojie's current state clearly showed that he was looking for a fight with that young man.

"Don't worry, this loss will not go to waste." He softly consoled her before once again raising his head to look at the battle between the two of them. It was good to let this brat suffer a bit, since he was here anyway, he wouldn't be in any danger to his life. Moreover, he knew that if Little Cold didn't want to die, he wouldn't dare to kill him.

"Bang!" "Humph!" Sure enough, Bai Xiaojie was not as cold-blooded as he used to be, and now that he had lost an arm, the two of them exchanged several blows tightly, and Bai Xiaojie flew out of the battle circle once again. Bai Xiaojie flew back a few steps, and was struck by a huge force, and then lost his balance and fell to the ground with a plop. His forehead was covered in sweat, and there was a huge footprint on his chest.

"Little Jie!" Fan Ming City exclaimed with eyes filled with rage. Just as he was about to charge forward to take revenge for him, he was stopped by Ye Cheng.

Just when Fan Ming City was confused, Ye Cheng slowly walked to Bai Xiaojie's side, reached out to pull him up, and patted off the dust on his body. He asked softly with concern, "Are you alright? Can you still stand? " At the same time, a warm wave of Jinyang energy seeped into Bai Xiaojie's body, healing his injuries. At the same time, a warm wave of Jinyang energy seeped into Bai Xiaojie's body, healing his injuries, and at the same time checking out his injuries.

Bai Xiaojie's body staggered as he was lifted up by Ye Cheng. Seeing him carefully patting his clothes, his flushed face instantly turned even more unsightly and incomparably pale, but there were tears in his eyes. After so many years, when Ye Cheng was his instructor, he had taught Ye Chen a lesson.

"Boss, I …" Bai Xiaojie's eyes were crystal clear, and his body began to tremble violently like a sieve. Guilt and unwillingness filled his heart; he felt that he had lost face for his boss.

"Pa Pa …" "Sticky, the scene of you liking someone …" Fu Qingyun once again put his sunglasses on his face. A smile hung on his face as he clapped his hands. There were sounds of stains on his mouth and it was filled with sarcasm.

"It's quite touching, but it's just touching." Cold-Blooded reached out to slap the dust on his body, smiling as he spoke, as if he was singing the same tune as Fu Qingyun.

"Hehe, support him." Ye Cheng grinned and passed Bai Xiaojie over to Fan Ming City that was rushing over. He slowly turned around to look at the two people before him.

"Boss, you …" It had been a long time since he last saw Ye Cheng's smile, and he knew what Ye Cheng's smile meant. The more relaxed Ye Cheng was, the more it meant that his heart was filled with anger, and he remembered Lu Mengyang dying a few years ago because of Ye Cheng's dagger, and at that time, Ye Cheng had revealed this smile, smiling as he told them to leave first. Fan Ming City still had a clear memory of this time, but this time, the boss was truly angry, but what was he doing, was he fighting two against one?

"What is it? You want to avenge your own little brother? " Fu Qingyun looked at Ye Cheng with a cold smile as if he did not care about it at all. The corner of his mouth was raised in a provocative manner, as if he was not afraid of Ye Cheng at all.

"It's not revenge. I'm just unhappy." Ye Cheng shook his head and smiled.

"Hehe, don't think too highly of yourself. Do you think you can hurt my cold blood with me around?" Fu Qingyun's expression turned serious.

"Can you stop them?!" The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth curled up. Before he finished speaking, his figure, which was standing in front of everyone, slowly faded away.

Fu Qingyun was stunned. He never expected Ye Cheng to be so fast, nor did he expect Ye Cheng to suddenly attack.

"Be careful!" Fu Qingyun warned, and hurriedly dashed towards Leng Xue, who was at the side.

As Leng Xue looked at Ye Cheng's fading figure, he suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger approaching. His eyes bulged out and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Fast!

By the time the cold blood had reacted, Ye Cheng's fist was already only half a meter away from the bottom of his neck. Even though there was still a distance of half a meter between them, with Ye Cheng's current explosive speed, he did not even need to blink for half a meter.

Damn it!

His years of training in vigilance and perception of danger caused Leng Xue's neck to tilt slightly backwards. At the same time, a heavy gravity space instantly covered his entire body, hoping to slow down Ye Cheng's attack speed and explosive power. For experts like them, an instant was more than enough time for them to put up the proper defense.

As expected, when he used his strongest Gravitational Space, Ye Cheng's attack speed stopped. Sensing that Ye Cheng's attack speed had slowed down a little, Leng Xue was overjoyed. In an instant, he crossed his arms in front of his chest and performed the best defense.

So it turns out that this Ye Cheng is only so-so. Why was my boss so afraid of him just now? The corner of Leng Xue's mouth curled up into a cold smile. After he finished his defensive maneuver, he raised his head and narrowed his eyes as he looked at Ye Cheng, who was almost within reach. He then laughed coldly and disdainfully.

Unexpectedly, what he saw was not the disappointed look Ye Cheng should have. Rather, it was a look of disdain and disdain like his own. Ye Cheng's mouth twitched a few times as he sneered at the cold blood, but he did not make a sound.

"Ready?"

Just when Leng Xue was wondering what Ye Cheng would have such an expression on his face and what Ye Cheng was saying to him, he suddenly felt a heavy and powerful force coming from the crossed arms of Ye Chen. Leng Xue felt as if he had been run into by a rapidly moving train, an unstoppable aura.

"What a powerful strength!"

"Crack!" "Ka-cha!" The cold blood could even clearly hear the cracking sound of his crossed arms being powerfully torn apart, and that wasn't the most important thing. The ribs behind his crossed arms were also broken, and the heart protecting his chest began to contract uncontrollably.

"AHH!" Even though he was a cold-blooded man, he could not suppress the blood-curdling screech of Ye Cheng's fist. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, Ye Cheng went against common sense. In the blink of an eye, not only did he stop, he even rushed forward and ferociously nailed his knee against Leng Xue's chest.

"Ka, ka …" A series of ear-piercing 'kacha' sounds rang out. The cracked ribs were broken, and the cold-blooded throat rolled over. Once again, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body slammed into the SUV behind him like a cannonball.

"Gudong …" Leng Xue's body slowly slid down. Fortunately, her bones were tough enough, and other than the scream from before, she had not let out any other screams. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and she tightly clenched her teeth as she stared at Ye Cheng with fear and hatred.

"Bam!" Before Ye Cheng could retract his knee, Fu Qingyun viciously kicked on Ye Cheng's knee that was lifted up.

Fu Qingyun's speed was not much slower than Ye Cheng's, this time it was Ye Cheng who used all his strength on Leng Wuxue, he was caught off guard and was kicked right in the face of Fu Qingyun, causing Ye Cheng's body to instantly fly back a dozen steps due to the huge force of the kick, only then did Xiao Yi Feng, who was quick with his eyes, stabilize his body, and the right leg that was kicked by Fu Qingyun trembled slightly.

"Ye Cheng, how are you?" An Ningxuan hurriedly ran over to Ye Cheng's side and asked with concern in her eyes.