Ye Beichen fell to the ground gently, graceful like a prince with high martial arts skills in the phone. He said faintly, "so you are just like this!"

Jiang Zheyu said, "but it's you who is so?"

"Hum! Do you just talk about it? Who just got kicked in the face by me? "

"Is it? I admit, your movements are very beautiful, but they are all tricks and embroidered legs! Now I'll teach you what a real fight is

"Watch the move Jiang Zheyu drank deeply and rushed up Ye Beichen like a flash of lightning.

Ye Beichen's speed is fast, but Jiang Zheyu's speed is faster. He can't see the figure clearly at all!

Ye Beichen has not yet responded, Jiang Zheyu deceives himself to him, and then punches him in the face.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

Fists are like rain!

Within a second, Jiang Zheyu hit more than 20 fists in a row! That kind of incredible speed, even more than the youth boxing cartoon "Big Dipper magic boxing" ah Jian even more fierce!

Ye Beichen has no ability to fight back at all, or he has no time to fight back at all!

Jiang Zheyu did not give him any chance to breathe for a second!

In a real fight, giving the opponent a chance to breathe is to give yourself a chance to be beaten.

This point, Jiang Zheyu than anyone else has a profound understanding!

That kind of incredible speed deceiving the body, the fist is like a bit of rain falling down! No matter who it is, there is no way to resist!

Jiang Zheyu hit more than 30 fists, saw Ye Beichen was beaten by him, the corners of his mouth bleeding, just stopped!

Ye Beichen is so painful that his bones almost fall apart. He rubs the blood foam in the corner of his mouth with his hand, and his gentle eyes burst out with a strong murderous spirit and ferocity!

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