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After a long while, he slowly sat down and stared at the arena with a pair of sharp eyes. Just now, Wen Zheng had changed into his King Kong Dharma Body and smashed towards Ye Tong. Fortunately, Ye Tong's reaction was timely, and as he rolled on the ground, he barely managed to avoid Wen Zheng's fatal pressure.

Before Ye Tong could stand up, Wen Zheng's attack arrived. He kicked Ye Tong in the chest, causing him to cough out blood and fall to the ground again.

"Stop!" At this moment, the old referee suddenly called out, causing Wen Zheng's fist to freeze in midair.

"Wen Zheng, the General Assembly has set a rule that you can't hit too hard. Don't tell me you don't care about the rules of the Assembly? If you continue to act like this, this old man has the right to disqualify you from the competition! "Die!" The old man bellowed angrily at Wen Zheng.

However, just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his vision blur, and the spot where Wen Zheng was standing earlier was no longer a shadow of Wen Zheng. Now, however, he suddenly heard a sound of breathing leisurely behind him, and turned his head, only to discover that a pair of blood-red eyes stopped at the tip of his nose, staring at him. He cried out in fear and turned to leave, but before he could even turn around, he felt his throat tighten, and a suffocating sensation spread through his entire body.

"Let me tell you, I've lived so long, yet no one has dared to command me. Today, I'll endure you to my limit. Old fart, do you want to die?" Wen Zheng said coldly.

The audience went into an uproar. Ye Xiao was about to get up, but he was stopped by Hao Chun.

"Mayor Hole, are you trying to break the rules?" Ye Mo laughed coldly, imitating the tone in which Hao Chun had just spoken to him.

"Haha, I'm cheating? Do I only allow you bad rules? "My men have almost been crippled by you guys, but now it's your turn to suffer a loss, and yet you guys are telling me the rules. F * ck, I'll give you guys face, your father will participate in this bullshit convention, and if I don't give you face, your father will flatten your city by himself, but I don't have any activities in the past few years, I'm afraid that you have forgotten about me. Your father's name is Helian Chun!" Holm shouted.

The other city lords, who were on good terms with Ye Mo, were just about to step forward and help him. However, when they heard Hao Erchun's words, they froze in place. It was only then that they remembered that the old man in front of them was a legend in the underground world! No one knew how old he was, but they all knew that when they were young, this Hao Chun had already been the City Lord of the Hao Er city. A hundred years ago, 20 cities had jointly attacked the Hao Er city, but they never would have thought that He Chun had been alone and killed for three days and three nights, 20 cities, and more than a million men. A hundred years had passed, but things had changed since then. Because of Hao Chun's repeated tolerance for him, most of these forty-eight cities had already forgotten about Hao Chun. In their hearts, Hao Chun was now just a bad old man who could bear anything and everything, but when they first heard Hao Chun say 'my name is Hao Chun', they all remembered. The old man in front of him was the supreme expert of the subterranean world!

On the stage, the old referee's face gradually turned purplish black, looking as if he was about to suffocate to death, Hao Jie Chun flew up to Wen Zheng and pulled him away. Wen Zheng was stunned, his killing intent gradually relaxed, and his grip gradually relaxed.

"The Great Games are not over yet!" When everyone thought Wen Zheng was about to come down, Wen Zheng spoke up. Even Hao Chun was stunned as he saw Wen Zheng slowly walk towards Ye Tong. When Ye Tong saw Wen Zheng walking over, fear appeared in his eyes and he weakly said, "Please, please detain me."

"I'll go around you. If Shangguan Nan hadn't surrendered to you just now, I don't know how he would have been beaten up by you. Now, you let me go around you!" Wen Zheng said coldly.

"Alright, alright, I surrender!" Ye Tong said.

Looking at the terrified Ye Tong, Wen Zheng could not bear to see this. However, for his own purposes, he had to sacrifice Ye Tong. "Demons, it's your fault that you gave birth to the wrong city and did something wrong!" After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he grabbed at Ye Tong's head.

"No!" Ye Wen laughed coldly seeing the shock. He no longer cared about Hao Chun and flew up. However, he was still a step too late. Wen Zheng's palm had already landed on Ye Tong's head.

A golden light shot out from the top of Ye Tong's head. When Wen Zheng took his hand away, Ye Tong was paralyzed on the ground. Right now, he was not using the Soulsearch Hand, but a battle skill that could dissolve the power of others. "Just now, Wen Zheng destroyed all of Ye Tong's skills. The current Ye Tong is a legendary cripple …" I'll kill you! " Ye Li shouted and was about to charge forward, but he was stopped by Ye Mo's sneer.

"Such a ruthless method!" I admire you. Tomorrow, my men will do the same to you! " Ye Wen sneered coldly, turned around and pulled Ye Li away. Two Ye Cheng's men quickly ran over from the audience and carried Ye Tong off the stage.

"I'll wait!" When Ye Mo got off the stage and walked far away, Wen Zheng finally spoke. Ye Mo just stood there and didn't look back. After a while, he kept walking.

Within his sleeves, his hands were tightly clenched as his nails dug into his flesh. In all these years, there had never been a person who dared to provoke him like this, and today, in front of so many people, he was fiercely provoked. He felt that everyone was staring at him with eyes full of ridicule. Even though he didn't see everyone's gazes.

"Brother Zheng, weren't you a bit too much just now?" On the way back, Zhu Xing'er hugged Xiao Song and asked him. For some reason, Xiao Song now liked following Zhu Xing'er, sleeping in his arms.

Seeing Xiao Song buried right in front of Zhu Xing'er's towering chest, Wen Zheng stared fixedly at him, saying rather sourly, "This beast deserves to die!"

Zhu Xing'er felt that what he had just said was completely inappropriate. Looking at his face, she saw that he was staring at her chest with a pair of fiery eyes, drooling profusely. She couldn't help but blush as she pinched the fattest piece of flesh on Wen Zheng's waist, and Wen Zheng recovered from his pain and laughed awkwardly twice before Zhu Xing'er snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Hey, Xing'er, wait for me!" Wen Zheng shouted loudly, chasing after Zhu Xing'er.

"You pervert, didn't I harm me by waiting for you?" Zhu Xing'er answered from the front.

"You'll be mine sooner or later, what's wrong with me inspecting the goods in advance …"

"Hehe, shameless..."