He could see the weak heart under the strong appearance of Yuecheng Wall.

What he has to do now is not to give him time to be weak!

He, Mr. Zhang, has always been very accurate in judging people!

Yue Chengyun, who was hit on the ground by a combo, didn't understand why Zhang Ye suddenly exploded at him, but the pain in his body at this moment also aroused his anger.

He gritted his teeth and pounded the ground, stood up, and rushed towards Zhang Ye directly.

It can be seen that he practices boxing and footsteps well.

Like a boxer, he put his fists in front of him and quickly approached Zhang Ye. His huge body had a huge sense of oppression.

But Zhang Ye's expression remained unchanged.

This kind of oppression is not even considered a Mao compared to Liao Jie!

The next moment, Yuecheng Wall turned his back foot, and with his waist as the axis, he rushed straight to Zhang Ye's side face with a powerful punch.

In an instant, the fist was approaching Zhang Ye's side face, and the fist wind even blew his black hair.

Yuecheng Wall was delighted.

Falled!

But the next second, his pupils shrank.

Zhang Ye squatted down suddenly at a speed that was difficult to react, with his left leg as the center, his waist twisted, and his right leg drew a nearly perfect circle on the ground like a scimitar, and then pulled it on the center of gravity of Yuecheng Wall.

Yue Chengyun felt a pain in his calf, then he turned his body and fell directly to the ground.

But soon he got up again, his eyes became redder, and he gritted his teeth, and anger burst out in his eyes.

Zhang Ye nodded with satisfaction.

"continue."

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Chapter completed!