Unrivaled Martial God

Ji Lei knows something about the long-standing feud between the Yuwen family and Gongsun family. The ten-year feud will not subside because of Yuwen Qiankun's healing. What's more, the relationship between the city of Dan Wu and the kingdom of cloud God is still at war.

So after hearing the name Gongsun du'e, it's no wonder that Yu Wen Mingzuo's face is so gloomy that he can't help making sarcasm.

Gongsun du'e looks rather ugly. He looks at Ji Lei and Yu Wen Mingzuo. He snorts coldly and then walks towards them.

Yuwen Mingzuo sees this, and is about to stand up and start. However, Ji Lei grabs him and pulls him back to his seat.

The original bustling tavern is suddenly silent at the moment. All the drinkers are looking at Jilei and Yuwen Mingzuo with an incredible look, and then their eyes gradually become pitiful.

"I'm afraid these two kids really don't know who they are provoking?" The tavern began to whisper.

"Yes, Gongsun du'e is not easy to offend... Now these two people are dead..."

Gongsun du'e comes to the table of Jilei and Yuwen Mingzuo. Ji Lei pours a small glass of wine for Yuwen Mingzuo, but the wine pot in his hand is hovering in the air. Gongsun du'e blows the wine pot with one hand! "Ping!" When the wine pot fell on the ground, it immediately broke into several pieces, and the wine was scattered all over the place. The restaurant and the waiter did not dare to speak up, nor did they try to dissuade Gongsun from crossing the river. The only blame to blame is that the two boys are not good at goods. They have no sense of who can and who should be provoked in the world!

Jilei's hand just hovered in the air. He could not see the joy and anger on his cold face, and his eyes were calm.

"Give you three rest time, kowtow and apologize." Gongsun du'e's tone was full of warning, but the only response was silence.

Perhaps he felt that his words had been ignored, and he could not hold his face. Gongsun du'e was angry. Then he raised his hand and hit Yu Wen Mingzuo's face!

"I'm talking to you!"

But Gongsun du'e's hand has not yet touched Yuwen Mingzuo's face. Ji Lei catches Gongsun's wrist with a sneer! "Ah Gongsun du'e's face suddenly turned pale. His wrist was as easy as wheat straw in Jilei's hand. Ji Lei just exerted his force gently, and Gongsun du'e's hand bone immediately rotated. His palms bent together like cramps, shaking wildly. It looks like a chicken's paw.

Gongsun du'e's face was even more ugly, as white as paper, which proved that he could not speak with pain. How could the pain of hand bone turnover be boiled by ordinary people?

the howling voice of Gongsun du'e rang through the whole tavern. The onlookers all turned pale when they saw the scene. The boy, how dare you do it to the young master of Gongsun family!

The young men in royal clothes who had stood behind Gongsun du'e were filled with anger that could not be concealed when they saw Gongsun du'e killed by Ji Lei.

"Take off his arm!"

"Just to my taste!" Those young men in royal clothes rubbed their hands, and then rushed to subdue Ji Lei in an instant. However, when they took a step, Yu wenmingzuo's figure suddenly flashed out, and then he kicked several feet on the chest of those people, and several figures immediately flew backward out,

he fell on the door of the tavern, knocking the door to the ground.

"Your kicks are OK." Seeing that Yuwen Mingzuo's moves are quick and powerful, Ji Lei can't help but praise him. However, he gets Yu wenmingzuo's white eyes: "what a few kicks! This is called Xuanyan kick! Xuanjie martial arts

Ji Lei smiles, and then picks up Gongsun Du'er's wrist. Gongsun du'e, who had been drooping on the ground, suddenly feels a sharp pain in his wrist and cries again: "ah! You, let me go, let's clear up! "

"LIANG Qing?" Ji Lei sniffs, then looks at Yu Wen Mingzuo and nods to him gently.

Seeing this, Yuwen Mingzuo suddenly burst into a bad laugh and twisted his wrist. The bones on his wrist crackled. Gongsun du'e was shocked.

Without waiting for Gongsun du'e to react, Yuwen Mingzuo quickly punches Gongsun du'e and hits him heavily in the abdomen. Gongsun du'e grins and grins in pain. He wants to cover his stomach, but his hand is firmly controlled by Jilei, unable to move.

"Bang!" Before the first pain subsided, Yu wenmingzuo then punched again and hit the porcelain. Gongsun du'e was in tears. He really had the heart of death, and he cried: "grandfathers, you let me go! Please let me go! I'll give you whatever you want!

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"what do you want? Your grandfather wants your life Yuwen Mingzuo sneered and punched. His fist rained on Gongsun du'e's abdomen, shoulder, chest and face...

not long after that, under the bombardment of Yuwen Mingzuo's fist, Gongsun du'e hardly had a piece of good meat. His whole body was covered with blood, and his skin was either blue or red, which seemed to be treated as a human flesh sandbag by Yuwen Mingzuo!Gongsun du'e is black and blue all over his body. He doesn't know what he is talking about, because his teeth have been knocked out one by one by Yuwen Mingzuo! Both sides of the cheek are swollen like a pig's head. It's strange to hear him clearly!

But Yuwen Mingzuo Si didn't mean to stop. After playing for so long, she was not only angry, but seemed more and more angry! Ji Lei didn't really intend to let Yuwen Mingzuo kill Gongsun du'e, so it's OK to be angry here. If he really killed Gongsun du'e, Ji Lei and Yu Wenming zuoke would not be able to stay in the misty city. Even if the Gongsun family dug three feet, they would find them out.

"All right." Ji Lei stops Yuwen Mingzuo's fist, and then kicks Gongsun du'e, who is half dead, on the ground and kicks him over. He is not afraid that he can run. It's strange that he can run in this situation!

Ji Lei pours a glass of water for Yuwen Mingzuo, and then turns her eyes to the drinkers who have been stunned.

Those people's eyes and Jilei's eyes contact, the body is inexplicably cold, and then can't help but start shaking.

Those young men in royal clothes who were clamoring to take off the arms of Ji Lei and Yuwen Mingzuo were silent. Even Gongsun du'e was in their hands like this. If they tried again, they would just stick their faces up and beat them.

Jilei took a breath, then sat down on the chair and waved to the young men in royal clothes who were shivering against the back of the door. "You, come here."