"Little bastard! Seek death !!!" At this time, the look of He Yiming also became extremely ferocious.

The wooden box was taken away by Ye Chen just now, and now it is definitely an accident!

‘How can this little hybrid understand martial arts? He just moved faster, unexpectedly! ’

As a matter of fact, He Yiming would never understand that the word ‘unexpected’ is the essence of a dog stick method! It is also the essence of martial arts!

"Dead!" He Yiming growled, and his right fist blasted Ye Chen's head. This fist was mixed with strong wind and compressed a piece of air into a ball.

He Yiming shot with anger. But Ye Chen still has value to use. Therefore, before his fist hits Ye Chen, his fingers are open and his fists are turned into claws. He grabs Ye Chen's neck and lifts Ye Chen directly.

Ye Chen actually came first, and when he lifted the mop, he swept across He Yiming's face, and the wind was very strong.

He Yiming hurriedly backed away.

Ye Chen smiled, and brought the mop back, and used the "turn" word trick in the dog stick method.

Suddenly, the mop swept away like a tornado.

He Yiming was dodging, so the underside was unstable. Ye Chen's mop, just touching his feet, borrowed the strength of his body, one or two pounds, and struck hard, He Yiming slammed to the ground!

"Ah ?!" Chen Song, who was watching the battle, never thought that Ye Chen would hold He Yiming down with a mop!

"What a clever trick!" Chen Song's eyes lit up the next second. "It turns out that the little brother is also a master of martial arts! I ... I've seen it! I've seen it!"

Besides, He Yiming's fall is tantamount to being swept to the ground by his own strength. Therefore, he is also extremely embarrassed. Even his forehead has been torn apart and bleeding!

"Damn! I don't believe in evil!" He Yiming's carp jumped up.

This time, he could no longer take Ye Chen, and pulled his right palm directly to Ye Chen's cheek.

Ye Chen's dog-sticking method is extremely skilled, and he has used a "quotation method". The mop is pulling He Yiming's slap--

Snapped--!

This heavy slap was drawn backhand on He Yiming's cheek!

"Ye--!" He Yiming was pumped out of Venus, and his cheeks were red and swollen like a pig. He opened his mouth and spit, and a blood spewed out. There was also a front tooth mixed with blood!

Didn't wait for He Yiming to return to God--

Snapped--!

Ye Chenyi mop slammed heavily on He Yiming's face.

Leave a scarlet, shocking mark.

"Oh, hey! Hold the grass!" He Yiming was pumped to the ground. My face is hot and painful.

Next, Ye Chen's mop was pumped on He Yiming's face, head, and body like a storm.

Snapped

Snapped

Snapped

...

He Yiming was pumped and rolled, no matter how he avoided, it would not help. An ordinary mop, like an epidemic gangrene at this moment, bit him and pumped wildly.

He Yiming only felt that the mop in Ye Chen's hands had decayed into magic, as if he had a certain magic power, so that his strength could not be exerted at all.

It's just being led by the nose!

Too aggrieved!

Too helpless!

It makes no sense!

Ye Chen is getting more and more handy. If the dog stick method cannot be used to win the strong by the weak, how can it be the world's best?

Of course, the strength is large enough to overcome all the tricks, and the speed is fast enough to break all the tricks-just blame He Yiming's strength is not big enough, and the speed is not fast enough.

Therefore, he can only be beaten.

"What the **** is this martial art? It's soft, but it's like fighting a child, and it's hard to fight back a middle-level warrior?" Chen Song stared at Ye Chen with his eyes straight in his heart. It was trembling. "The little brother is really a master of hiding! Fortunately, I'm kind to him--"

"Oh, hello! Hold the grass, don't fight it! Hold it! I confess!" He Yiming wailed.

Slap. Slap.

"I said I was going to hit you, did you take it?"

"Serve, serve, don't fight, don't fight ..."

Slap. Slap.

...

Ten minutes later.

Ye Chen was so addicted that he threw the mop aside.

He Yiming got up from the ground with a lingering fear. At this time, his whole body was beaten blue and purple, almost no good meat, no good skin. It was really scaly all over the body, terrible.

"You ... you ... you ..." He Yiming looked at Ye Chen with the eyes of a monster.

Now he understands it.

Ye Chen is a practicing family!

Amazingly, a flash of aura flashed through He Yiming's mind. ‘It ’s true that this boy does n’t have the slightest energy, but his martial arts are so subtle! If he is an internal warrior, even if it is only the early warrior, use this set of martial arts to hit me, I am dead early! This is a set of martial arts that fights against the weaker and stronger and leapfrogs! He ... he ... what exactly is he? Could it be that the descendants of the Guwu family! Correct! Correct! definitely is! Only the real ancient martial arts family has such a myriad of mysteries and does not lose the ancient martial arts! ’

With this in mind, He Yiming was also a little scared!

"Not ready yet ?!" Ye Chen smiled softly.

"Okay, okay, I'm rolling ... I acknowledged it today ..." He Yiming confided, and the corner of his eye was clear, and Chen Song quickly swept away, his expression resentful.

"Go!" Ye Chen made a move to mention the mop.

"Don't! Don't! I'll get out!" He Yiming, like avoiding the scorpion, backed up again and again, "Chen Song, mother, you're very blessed, you've met Master! Mother!"

He Yiming quit the study and asked suddenly. "Little ... little brother, you ... what martial arts are you doing?"

"Hahahaha ~~~ Listen, I am playing dog sticks, and I am playing wild dogs all over the world, crazy dogs!" Ye Chen laughed.

He Yiming was silent for a few seconds before pulling his leg away.

"Little brother, thank you ... Thank you ..." Chen Song held the wooden box, stood up tremblingly, walked towards Ye Chen, with a charming look, "The little brother's great method is really amazing! Admire, admire!"

Liu Ruxin was also relieved and laughed. "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect you to fight so hard."

"Brother, does your injury matter?" Ye Chen walked slowly and sat down.

"No problem, take a few pills of internal medicine to treat internal injuries, he can be cured within a week." Chen Song followed, with a smile on his face. "That ... little brother ... this ... how should this explosive be ... how to take it?"

"Oh?" Ye Chen looked at Chen Song with a playful look ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Chen Song frowned. "Little brother, I'm not He Yiming's opponent. Baoqi Dan is in my hands. If I don't accept it, I will cherish it. Little brother, if I can become a master of martial arts, I will never be afraid of He Yiming again! "

Ye Chen laughed and said nothing.

"Little brother! You can come up with a price code!" Chen Song also understands that Ye Chen has deliberately concealed the use of Baoqi Dan from the beginning.

This is for sale!

At the same time, Ye Chen's brain sounded a system prompt.

After defeating the warrior He Yiming, the mission is completed, and the system's prizes are also revealed.

Ye Chen's heart moved. ‘Why did I defeat an inner warrior? What prizes can the system give me? ’

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