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Chapter 1239 Slaughter

"You all, let's go together!"

After Ji Rufeng officially left, Ye Qiu suddenly took a step forward, stood proudly in the center with his hands behind his back.

Originally, he was not going to take action, but just wanted to let the No. 3 leader know that his cold-blooded legion was much stronger than the dragon group he mentioned.

But now, the simple ring competition has changed. It would be fine if Mu Qingxian beat Zhongli seriously injured, but his men were shameless and wanted to find a place to bite people. This was simply challenging him to get the bottom line.

Ye Qiu is no other person. Fifteen years of training in the dark world have long developed a decisive character.

If there is revenge, and if there is revenge, he will not provoke people on his own initiative, but others should not easily provoke him.

To sum up, it means not to cause trouble or be afraid of trouble!

"Don't be arrogant. Why do you use slaughtering a knives to kill chickens? It takes so many of us to hit you, a waste?"

These members of the Dragon Group saw that Ye Qiu looked handsome and had a very arrogant tone, thinking that he was just an ignorant and could only show off his verbal advantage.

So from beginning to end, they didn't take Ye Qiu seriously. In their opinion, Zhongli, the strongest existence of the Cold-Blooded Legion, was seriously injured, and no one could stop them next.

Little did he know that Ye Qiu was a big devil who was even more terrifying than Zhongli!

To put it bluntly, Ye Qiu gave them the face and gave them the chance to beat him alone.

If he was not on the scene today, the members of the Cold-Blooded Legion would have rushed up to kill all the members of the Dragon Group when they saw Zhongli being seriously injured.

Yes, it’s not as simple as beating, it’s just like killing a pig or a cow!

"You guys are also qualified to call me a waste. It seems that Mu Qingxian and Old Man Ji have not taught you to be modest and cautious...

Just your scattered sand, fortunately there are no soldiers on the battlefield. If you meet those desperate people from abroad, you will be a bunch of mobs!"

To be honest, at this moment, Ye Qiu was really disappointed with China's killer "Dragon Group". These native chickens and tile dogs really couldn't get on the table.

I heard No. 3 brag about how powerful the Dragon Group is. Now I see that Err is no different from the second-rate guy on the street.

At this time, Ji Rufeng, after hearing Ye Qiu's disdain and sneering words, his face was dull and very ashamed.

Since the establishment of the Long Group, he has paid more attention to the cultivation of military qualities and ignored the most important military discipline and character.

Judging from today's performance, 80% of the members of the Dragon Group are not worthy of the title of "Soldier".

They thought Ye Qiu's cold-blooded legion was a scattered warrior, but they didn't know that they were themselves!

What a bullshit iron army, what is the so-called tiger and wolf army, is completely collapsed at this moment and becomes a laughing stock.

Ji Rufeng could only secretly swear in his heart that after this battle of elites of 100 people, he would have to go back and rectify the steel discipline of the Dragon Group.

If you are not as skilled as you can accept, it is a matter of ability, but it is absolutely impossible to accept disorganized and undisciplined!

"You say we are a mob? Don't just rely on your practical experience to shout here. In our eyes, your cold-blooded legion is just a group of dog meat buns that cannot be on the table!

You group of dirty bed bugs living in the sewer, no matter how hard you struggle, you will never dare to see the sunshine or the garbage...

The members of the Dragon Group began to curse unscrupulously. They had a sense of superiority and did not respect Ye Qiu and the Cold-blooded Legion from their bones.

When he scolded, Ji Rufeng realized that he was completely finished. He turned around silently, unable to bear to see the next bloody side.

As expected, as soon as the members of the Dragon Group finished speaking, Ye Qiu was like a cruel lion on the grassland. He rushed up and chose someone to eat.

The group of people in the Dragon Group was not panicked. The five people standing in front immediately fought with bare hands. They were all good tigers and could not resist a group of wolves. They didn't believe Ye Qiu could fight five at one time.

In just one second, both sides fought. The five members of the dragon group took the initiative to attack, trying to take Ye Qiu like a tiger in one go.

But the moment they rushed up, they realized that they were finished, completely finished!

Ye Qiu suddenly rose into the air and jumped high in the air. He used the twelve roads of Shaolin Temple directly. None of the five people kicked the chest. In just a few seconds, he had already raised his sword and fell.

"Puff..."

The five members of the dragon group smashed the body of the body like a kite with broken strings and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in pain.

I wanted to struggle to stand up, but I was surprised to find that my bones seemed to be disintegrated. I couldn't raise any strength and could only lie on the ground and wait for death.

They finally realized that death was coming. All kinds of tests and trainings had never been in danger of losing their lives, but now they are completely alive.

As long as Ye Qiu rushed up again, the five of them were almost powerless to fight back. Apart from begging for mercy, they were death!

Fortunately, Ye Qiu did not kill him all, so he still gave Ji Rufeng and No. 3 a little more face and just injured this group of mobs, without any blood.

"You are seeking death, brothers, come together!"

Seeing that his companions were defeated so easily, the remaining dozens of members of the Dragon Group knew that Ye Qiu was not an idiot and did not dare to be negligent at all. They prepared to attack him in groups and destroy Ye Qiu.

But unfortunately, they were wrong, and they were very wrong...

They made the same mistake as the five companions just now, that is, they underestimated Ye Qiu's strength.

Although he has an absolute advantage in terms of number of people, the most important thing is strength. It is simply an international joke to easily defeat Ye Qiu by relying on wheel battles.

“Hmph……………”

Looking at the vast army rushing towards him, Ye Qiu was not panicked at all. On the contrary, he felt particularly relaxed, much more water than his decisive battle in the dark world.

In ancient times, Zhao Zilong from Changshan entered and exited seven times, and now there is Hell Shura standing with his sword and horse, Ye Qiu's figure keeps flashing among the members of the Dragon Group.

As the saying goes, a cold-blooded battle will not grow. As long as he touches the members of the Dragon Group with both hands, none of them will lie on the ground and make a miserable howl every second.

Originally, the members of the Dragon Group thought it was a massacre without any suspense!

Now it seems that the scene is really a massacre, and there is no suspense!

However, the target of being massacred was not Ye Qiu, but them...

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