Chapter 780

In the previous life, ye CuO always felt that it was strange that his family had died in succession in a short year.

From the internal injury of Ye Fu, to the defilement of Ye Qianqian, to the sudden mental disorder of Ye mu, ye CuO feels that something must be hidden in it.

At this time, an ancient martial arts master appeared here, making Ye CuO feel that it must be not simple.

In Du Yiming's opinion, he is just a puppet. The man in front of him is the messenger behind the scenes.

This is the man Ye CuO is waiting for.

At this time, he had finished the Longhua in an instant and rushed to the man's back.

The man turned his back to Ye Cuo, did not turn his head, but said with a trace of surprise: "did the old man pass the Dragon God skill to you? It seems that the child you picked up is you, not this girl. We have the wrong person. "

Leaf wrong heart read a move, don't know his mouth of the old man, is not bad old man, also don't understand what he said picked up the child is mean.

But the most urgent task now is to seize this man and find out who he is and why he should deal with Ye Qianqian.

Bang bang bang, in just two seconds, ye CuO's arms collided with each other's arms for more than ten times.

"What a powerful body! The Dragon skill is really the most powerful attack skill in the world. It's very murderous The man turned his head, his face covered with a cloth, and he could not see his face.

But you can see the fine crow's feet at the corners of your eyes. It looks very young.

However hard resisted the leaf wrong several fists, he unexpectedly a face of relaxed, didn't have much pressure.

Ye CuO's body has always been his most powerful advantage, which is different from the general human body. In addition, the effect of Longhua makes his attack and defense very terrifying.

But the man in front of him didn't seem to be afraid of fighting Ye Cuo. Instead, he seemed to be testing Ye CuO's martial arts.

Ye CuO's violent attack was attacked by the whole person.

"Guwu family? Or the ancient Wuzong gate? " The more Ye CuO hit, the more he felt something was wrong.

In front of this person, a move in one form, are like polished countless times of jade, almost no flaws, dripping.

This kind of move, ye CuO in Yan feijue, and Nangong aristocratic family's move, can also find the same feeling.

Compared with before, Qin's swordsmanship has been handed down for the first half of the year, and there is no such perfect feeling.

Only the clan or aristocratic family which has been inherited for hundreds of years can have such near perfect martial arts and moves.

This person must belong to the guwu family, but ye CuO has seen the martial arts of the Xiao family, the Yan Family and the Nangong family. He doesn't have the skills of this person, so ye CuO can't tell which school or family he is learning from.

This person's meridians, the flow of a strong real Qi, surging the whole body, making his whole person like a huge balloon.

The stronger Ye CuO attacks the past, the stronger he rebounds back, which makes Ye CuO feel frightened.

Fortunately, although this man's martial arts moves are exquisite, compared with the Dragon God skill, any martial arts skill is very superficial.

This man's cultivation time is longer than that of Ye Cuo. At the beginning, he still had the upper hand. He kept saying: "yes, yes, he is really talented. This blood is worthy of being a child from that place. It's very good to practice the Dragon God function like this. It's very good, very good!"

However, with the fight between the two people, ye CuO's fighting potential was quickly aroused, and his blood was surging, like a flood discharging River, and he could almost hear the sound of clattering.

With one punch and one foot, the air is like setting off firecrackers. There is a sound of air burst.

That person and ye CuO fight each other, words gradually less, every few moves later, can be relieved, pretending to be relaxed way: "good boy, if you are in my hands, how good, now must be my first fighting force!"

Ye CuO's golden narrow pupil stares at him, like the sound of metal friction, and says faintly: "who are you, why do you want to move my sister?"

The man pinched his fist after colliding with Ye Cuo. Looking at Ye Cuo, he said: "if you want to know the reason of all this, go to hell and ask the Lord of hell."

Ye CuO snorted coldly, and two hot and almost burning breath came out of his nostrils, and he shot at the man with one punch.

The man quickly raised his hands, like two doors, blocking his chest.

Bang!

A loud bang, ye CuO this punch, bang in his hand, this person was ye Cuozhen's retrogression a few steps, breathing is a bit disordered, looks a bit embarrassed.

But before he can adjust, ye CuO comes back with another punch.

Still as like as two peas in the chest, without any tricks and tricks, ye wrong is fighting against this man, like a bomber, relying on his super strength and strength. What is the same as a bomber?

That person didn't expect that ye CuO didn't change his move. It was still such a simple fist. He could only raise his hand again and block his chest.

There was another loud noise, and the man was beaten back a few steps, his arms trembling slightly.

"Good boy, I don't have time to play with you. Let's go first!" The man waved his arm and turned to go.

"Where to go!" Ye CuO's Dragon chant reverberates in the small corridor. The person in charge of KTV who witnessed all this immediately screams, covers his ears, hugs his head in pain and rolls to the end.

Everyone's eyes are bleeding, lost their hearing forever.

This sound of dragon chant, also let the person in front of, the body can't help a meal.

"Say it or not!" Yelling is as like as two peas, and another is a trick.

Tengtengteng!

The man resisted the blow, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. He stepped back more than ten steps and hit his back against the wall.

"Say it or not! Say it or not! Say it or not! Say it or not Ye CuO seems to be crazy. He rushes forward. Every "say or not" is a punch.

The whole person is like a pile driver who doesn't know how tired he is. His golden fists are constantly bombarding ahead. At the beginning, his fists are still golden, but later they are gradually stained with red blood.

The man's back was against the wall, his face was ferocious, his hands were mechanically blocked in front of his chest, his arms had swollen rapidly, and then gradually lost consciousness.

Click!

A crisp sound, an arm, under Ye CuO's fist, instantly broke, blood and flesh blurred, like being exploded by dynamite, directly burst open a mass of meat sauce.

This person one arm, still struggling to resist, did not want to say the meaning.

There was a huge crack on the wall behind him. The whole figure was inlaid into the wall, and only half of his body was exposed outside.

"Say it or not!"

Bang!

One punch!

Blood dripping, all kinds of internal organs mixed with broken bones, trickling to the ground.

Ye CuO slowly took back his fist: "you don't have to say it!"