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Chapter 893 Battle of Life and Death (3)

This is a fierce battle, a battle of life and death!
Ye Sihan stretched out his hand to loosen the shackles on his wrists, and threw it to the person next to him, "Take her downstairs first, and send her directly to Ye's house."

After the words fell, his eyes fell on Ye He.

Ye He also looked at Ye Sihan, as if looking at a nail that had to be pulled out!
That's right, Ye Sihan is now a thorn in his side.

It's fine to rob his market and business, but also rob the woman he likes, the treasure in his heart.

He walked directly in Ye Sihan's direction.

The two people's eyes met, and they hadn't fought each other yet, but they were already fighting with swords and swords.

Ye He, "Ye Sihan is mine, and the rest are left to you."

He walked directly towards Ye Sihan.

Ye Sihan walked towards him.

Yehe came up, reached out and threw the gun, "They play theirs, we play ours."

Ye Sihan also dropped his gun.

Ye He stood there, took off his coat, and threw it on the ground.

Ye Sihan's long finger landed on the button of his suit, and casually threw it in Ye He's direction, and at the same time, he kicked and flew directly towards Ye He.

Ye He sneered and avoided.

Returned with one foot.

Soon, hands and feet collided together, which was the most primitive confrontation of strength between men.

Ye Sihan was very surprised by Ye He's skill,

Ye He was also surprised by Ye Sihan's strength.

Ye Sihan was a full six years younger than him, but his kung fu foundation was actually so solid, not inferior to him at all, probably due to his natural height advantage, stronger strength than him, and more explosive power.

After dozens of moves, Ye He was suddenly kicked and flew out.

With a muffled grunt, his back hit the wall firmly.

The butler led the people to look this way, "Yedi..."

"fine!"

Just as Ye Sihan was approaching, he suddenly swung his arms and punched Ye Sihan's head, and his knees hit the center of his legs hard.

Ye Sihan dodged.

Taking advantage of his low height, Ye He grabbed Ye Sihan's arm, threw him over his shoulder, and threw him towards the wall.

Ye Sihan had already grabbed his arm.

Then they got behind him, and the two fought hand to hand.

In a short time, his face was painted.

Ye He's mask was directly shattered, and Ye Sihan had a fist mark on his face.

Ye Sihan looked at Ye He.

Ye He snorted coldly, "Ye Sihan, if you're here today, don't even think about getting out of here alive."

Ye Sihan, "You are quite confident."

Ye He took off his shirt, left his upper body naked, and grabbed Ye Sihan's shoulder.

Ye Sihan held him down.

Ye He rushed over with a fierce aura, bumped his head into Ye Sihan's chest, pushed him against the wall, and punched Ye Sihan in the stomach, punch after punch.

Ye Sihan snorted, grabbed Ye He's shoulders with both hands, lifted him upside down, threw him against the wall, and quickly passed by, the person who grabbed him punched him in the face Hit it and smash it on the bridge of the nose.

Ye He saw a nosebleed instantly.

Ye Sihan held him down, and hit his shoulder again with his fist.

Yehe's people quickly came to help.

Ye Sihan kicked it flying.

Several people withdrew from the gun battle, came towards this side, and shot Ye Sihan directly.

Ye Sihan pulled Ye He past him and stood in front of him.

The faces of those who shot were pale with fright.

If it wasn't for Yehe's quick reaction, all five bullets would have landed on him.

However, no matter how fast he reacted, he was still shot in the arm.

He suddenly reached out, found a dagger from his boot, and stabbed directly at Ye Sihan's leg!
(End of this chapter)