Genius commoner

Chapter 782
In Mo Qixiong's seventh drumbeat, Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan landed almost at the same time, and then kicked the wall behind them, and their bodies were ejected like cannonballs, knocking over two members of the Weihu Gang who were approaching in an instant , With a muffled groan, the two men in ancient costumes flew out directly. Hundreds of people froze for a while, and then roared at the same time.

In the next second, they clenched the heavy spears in their hands and rushed towards Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan together.

The momentum is like a rainbow, like a wolf like a tiger!
Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan were fearless, they moved their bodies and hit a stone pier in front of them with their feet.

Two stone piers weighing more than 20 kilograms hit the rushing opponent,

The seven people in front were thrown out on the spot, and the thrown spears made their companions scream.

People fall up, horses turn over!
Afterwards, Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan rushed out at the same time, kicked the two burly men out, and forced an exit through the wall of people.

Ye Zixuan shouted: "Yuan Shao, you left and I right, let's see who gets to the city gate first."

Yuan Yuchuan laughed loudly: "It must be me!"

Ye Zixuan also laughed loudly: "Then take a look, is it you or me!"

Afterwards, without wasting any more words, he rushed towards the enemy with his bare hands.

Although there were hundreds of people on the other side, Ye Zixuan was completely fearless, and the blood gushing out of his body made him extremely aggressive.

The wind and cloud are discolored.

This was completely a one-man charge, but the domineering, ferocious, and fearless momentum gave people the feeling that a lion and a tiger were pounced on a flock of sheep, which also made Zhu Mazi inexplicably restrained. The fierce tiger gang hunk who was blocking the way was still thinking about how to advance and retreat, and found himself flying into the air, followed by the sound of bone shattering and great pain.

Fall to the ground!

Ye Zixuan's speed was as fast as a cheetah pounced, the distance of ten steps was approaching in an instant, the fists in his hands were waving in mid-air, and several strong men who were surrounded by cold weapons were knocked down by him regardless. Yuan Yuchuan, who also killed the Quartet, found that Ye Zixuan was stern and ferocious at the moment.

"Excellent! But I like it!"

He sighed: "This kid, it's really not simple."

While sighing, Ye Zixuan hit the hands of the two of them again, the two strong men dropped the weapons in their hands, covered their dislocated wrists and backed away, tears of pain flowed down, making it difficult to fight again.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were abolished, showing Ye Zixuan's toughness, and the complacent Mazi was in a trance. He was at the scene, but he didn't see how he made a move. He once followed Sister Hong to the boxing ring to watch a black boxing match , I have personally experienced the bloody smell on the black boxing ring, and I have seen the cruel methods of killing and fighting like wild beasts.

But compared with the two in front of me, they seem to be people of two realms.

The spectators around were also similarly surprised. They originally thought that Ye Zixuan and the others would be overwhelmed by the three hundred members of the Tiger Gang, and even if they were not dead, their skin would be peeled off. Unexpectedly, Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan were more powerful than Mo Qixiong, and the siege of hundreds of people , not only dealt with it calmly, but also severely damaged their vanguard with such momentum, it is really incredible.

Both the beautiful manager and the beautiful assistant can feel their own heartbeat.

"There is a great face in the west, rising like the sun, the hatred of the country for a hundred years, the vicissitudes of life are hard to overcome!"

In the distance, the gazebo, the desolate sound of the erhu, began to echo in the dusk again, accompanied by the sound of Mo Qixiong's drum, very artistic.

"continue!"

Ye Zixuan, who was killing all directions, twisted his neck, stood on the blood-stained ground, and arrogantly pointed his fingers at the members of the Tiger Gang, expressing endless arrogance.

Mazi was furious: "Go!"

After the words fell, more than a hundred people rioted, brandishing weapons and rushing forward. They just wanted to use the purest number advantage to knock down Ye Zixuan.

In the unconcealable shock of the spectators around, Ye Zixuan moved his footsteps, swayed his body, and kicked a person flying seven or eight meters, and then kicked a volley, the opponent fell like a winter melon, and then Ye Zixuan rushed into the crowd He slashed with a wave of his hand, and a line of gleaming hand knives was like a tornado roaring, ravaging the approaching enemies.

Screams and panic soon became the main theme of the open space, and the scene was as chaotic as it wanted. No one expected that there were more than 300 people, and they couldn't suppress the two of them.

In less than 5 minutes, nearly a hundred people were lying around the open space.

Ye Zixuan, who slapped off a smear of blood on his body, did not stop there. He moved his whole body and crashed into the group of members of the Tiger Gang. The four people in front were immediately knocked out by him, and more than ten people behind him were blasted like a cannonball. There was an extra machete, and he raised the knife and dropped it, blood spurted out, and all the enemies who rushed up were chopped out by him.

The last rays of the setting sun pulled his body out into a beautiful arc.

Mazi's expression was slightly dazed, and there was something extra in his eyes.

The machete stretched forward, supporting the four spears stabbed at the same time, and Ye Zixuan then spun out with one foot.

The four of them crashed into the open space!

Unrivaled!

Ye Zixuan looked at the sluggish enemy in front of him, and sneered: "Continue!"

Yuan Yuchuan also shot mercilessly, the light of the saber was as light as a shock, as fast as thunder, and as fast as lightning.

He slashed one slash after another, one slash was faster than the next, and he slashed thirteen slashes in a row. The slashes went straight to his besieging masters. In an instant, as if he had become the only ruler between heaven and earth, thirteen knives fell, and thirteen people vomited blood from their noses and fell down.

At the same time, his pupils were still condensed into a line, moving rapidly following Ye Zixuan's attack.

The saber was like a rainbow, and a ray of white light flicked and curled, twisting into a ball in this huge open space, and there were a series of crisp sounds one after another.

Yuan Yuchuan's machete was fast and decisive, striking out an absolutely thrilling symphony. When Ye Zixuan broke through the encirclement and killed a bloody path, Yuan Yuchuan also knocked down dozens of people, leaving a field of blood and wounds behind him. Compared with Mo Qixiong's fierceness and Ye Zixuan's fastness, Yuan Yuchuan has his own characteristic, that is, ruthlessness.

It's all about defeating the enemy with one blow.

When the enemy's offensive was slowed down again, Yuan Yuchuan laughed long and said, "It's a pleasure."

The encirclement circle built by the Weihu gang fell apart under the impact of Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan. Let alone besieging the two together, even resisting self-protection became a myth.

Taking advantage of Yuan Yuchuan's share of the pressure, Ye Zixuan leaped high, kicked up, and hit one person in the chest. The latter flew out of the open space like a cannonball and hit Mazi's face heavily. After a few wailings, he passed out. At that time, Ye Zixuan was already covered in blood, which was terrifying, but most of it was the opponent's blood, and there were only a few minor injuries on his body.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan were still standing, surrounded by more than 10 people. From being besieged at the beginning, the two now turned to attack.

Mazi, Yanli's agent, and spectators were all shocked speechless, their palms were sweating, and several well-informed directors who had friendship with martial arts superstars even rubbed their eyes, as if no one could believe that the two were so turbulent , one of them was wearing sunglasses, a stylish, capable woman with a flash of light in her eyes.

She took out her mobile phone to take a few photos, and then sent them to the mailbox as soon as possible, and quickly deleted them before Ye Gongzi came over.

At this time, Mazi, who was already full of confidence, felt chills, and felt for the first time that 300 people might not be able to stop the two of them.

Looking at the opponent camp with only 50 people left, Ye Zixuan licked the blood on the machete with a desolate expression, and then burst out words that made people collapse at them. He held it up, his eyes were full of provocation and contempt, the blood on his body could even be felt in the air, and it was a little more dull.

Yuan Yuchuan looked at the crowd of opponents and laughed loudly: "Young Master Ye, if they don't come, then let's go."

"good idea!"

Ye Zixuan nodded, and then he and Yuan Yuchuan rushed up with a smile, the weapon in his hand was like a shuttle breaking through the waves, wherever it passed, the waves turned and the waves disappeared, and blood mist rose into the sky, and the two of them passed through 50 meters in a blink of an eye. In the camp of the people, the members of the Tiger Gang were lying on the ground in disorder, the blood flowing from their bodies was soaking into the ground, and the entire army was almost wiped out.

Moaned, stunned, one against a hundred, it's not a myth.

Ye Zixuan walked slowly to a member of the Tiger Gang who was half kneeling on the ground, pop!When he stomped on the ground like an ant, he slowly walked towards the ugly-faced pockmarked pockmark. The latter yelled at his companion to get up and continue to charge, while moving back, and at the same time warned Ye Zixuan: "Don't come over. ,don't want,,"

At this time, Mazi was three parts fearful, three parts wronged, and three parts painful, leaving only one part dissatisfied.

No one struggled to protect Mazi, except that many people really lost their combat effectiveness, the most important thing is that Ye Zixuan and Yuan Yuchuan are simply devils...

These two people are really, really scary.

The beautiful manager and the beautiful assistants, who hated Mazi and the others an hour ago, now see him in such a pitiful state, but feel a little more sympathy for him. He is a dignified snake, with more than 300 Kongwu powerful companions , not only did not get back a bit of the prize, but was beaten all over the ground, which is really sad.

When Yang Huanyan saw the wounded people all over the floor, the corners of her mouth twitched, she couldn't bear it, but she didn't make a sound. She believed that Ye Zixuan was more measured than herself.

Mazi backed away a few steps, but was blocked by Ye Gong's disciples, his body stiffened: "You,, you,, we are Weihu, the Weihu Gang!"

After the words fell, Ye Zixuan didn't respond, just smiled lightly, and when Mazi's nerves relaxed, he waved the machete, and a stream of blood burst out, Mazi let out a scream, his left hand had been cut off by Ye Zixuan, and it was thrown out several meters away. A bloodstain appeared shocking, Mazi subconsciously moved his body, and another flash of saber flashed by.

Mazi's other hand was also cut off, dripping with blood, and his screams became more and more passionate. He has done evil for many years, and today he finally got his retribution.

Seeing this bloody scene, everyone present felt cold all over.

"I won't chop off the legs for now, I'll save them and tell your master when I go back."

Ye Zixuan patted Mazi's face and smiled: "Disband the gang within three days and get out of Hengdian, otherwise, this young master will destroy the gang himself."

"Not a single one."

No one questioned Ye Zixuan's words.

Afterwards, he threw away the weapon in his hand and smiled at Yuan Yuchuan: "Young Master Yuan, let's go and treat you to dinner."

Yuan Yuchuan also tossed the machete: "Man-Han banquet, can you afford it?"

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly, patted Yuan Yuchuan on the shoulder and left together.

Not far away, the gazebo, the lonely and desolate old man, dropped the last sentence:
"The world is in turmoil, how can there be peace! Yan Yourui, who will fight for the front!"

(End of this chapter)