Chapter 3 Whose fist is bigger (

Looking at Ye Qinghan who rushed up again and again and again, the onlookers couldn't help but feel sorry for him. However... this Seventh Master is a bit bad. He is not the enemy of the Second Master, and does he only know one move? Although this left hook is good, you always use the left hook and the left hook. If you use it, we are tired of watching it.

"Haha, little bastard, can it still work? If not, I will leave. I will continue to find a gentleman to serve the young master in the evening, haha..."

Not far away, Ye Qinghan fell to the ground curled up, his eyebrows frowned in pain, his face was covered in blood, and his bruises and swollen, and there was no good piece of meat. But when he heard Ye Qingxian's insults again, he roared angrily, grabbed his hands on the ground with both hands, stood up with difficulty, his face was ferocious, and he roared wildly: "Ye Qingxian, today I want you to be unforgettable!"

After saying that, Ye Qinghan turned into a violent bear, raised his left fist high, and blasted towards Ye Qingyan like a cannonball.

"Haha, today I will be unforgettable!"

Ye Qingtian laughed loudly, and everyone would say that you can knock you away with your unbuttoned left hook, and you can close your eyes. Well! Let's take a heavy hand this time and end this boring game. Although it's fun to bully people, the two women from Lian Yu last night also consumed a lot of energy and energy. It's time to go back and take a nap...

"Left hook..."

Looking at Ye Qinghan who was rushing over quickly and his raised left hook, Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly. Listening to the familiar "left hook", he smiled coldly, subconsciously put his body to the right side quickly, then pushed his right leg and swung his left fist quickly.

Huh? Why didn't it hit? Ye Qingxian looked up in confusion and saw a sneering face and a huge brick.

"Left hook...add right brick!"

"boom!"

After slapped the huge stone bricks, Ye Qingxian felt a sharp pain in his head, and then his eyes turned black and he fell into a coma. However, on the eve of his coma, he was still thinking in his mind, why didn’t it be a left hook? How could it become a right brick? How could it be so shameless?

Oops!

Looking at the second young master who was slowly falling to the ground, and the seventh young master with a quarrel face full of ferocious faces, the onlookers present were also stunned. At this moment, there was unprecedented silence. The warrior at the first level of the elite level actually knocked out the warrior at the first level of the commander level. This made people subvert the previous theory of warriors. Although the seventh young master's method of knocking the slap is a bit despicable, how can he win? He is not standing on the ground? Is he? Can be able to knock the slap and know how to knock the slap, which is itself a kind of strength, right?

But what happened next surprised them even more. The usually honest and dull young master Qi threw the brick and sat across the second master, and started working on his left and right fists at the same time, swinging his handsome face hard at Ye Qingxian.

"I said it will make you unforgettable today..."

"Seventh Master, stop beating, something will happen!"

Everyone next to him became anxious when they saw this. The eight door gods took two steps quickly and said one of them.

"Stop!" Ye Qinghan turned his head and glanced hard, shouting: "What? Do you want to commit crimes? Do you want to exile for three thousand miles? This is the duel between Ye Qingxuan! Although my second wife has a low status, she is still a young master after all. If you don't want to be exiled tomorrow, come over!"

The eight door gods Lima stopped. The clan rules of the Ye family were very clear. On the surface, they dared not violate them. They could only stand there and explain anxiously: "Oh, of course, we are not trying to commit the following crimes, but just want to dissuade the Seventh Master. After all, something is not good."

"Hmph!" Ye Qinghan sneered, waved his fist and pounded it hard, stood up hatefully, clapped his hands, and walked to the side to pick up the medicine bag on the ground.

"elder brother……"

And just then, a girl in white quickly walked in the distance. The girl was in a hurry and even staggered, her whole body trembling slightly, and she shouted as if she was walking, with her cry full of sadness and helplessness.

"Uh?" Ye Qinghan heard the sad aura of crying, turned around and looked at the girl rushing towards the distance, feeling an ominous sign in his heart.

"Brother, mom, she passed away..."

Bang! The medicine bag I just picked up fell heavily to the ground, and the outer paper peel suddenly cracked, and herbs like tree roots sprinkled all over the floor...
Chapter completed!