The mediocre middle-aged man nodded, walked out from behind Zhang Teng, glanced at Ye Shuang, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It's you, you dare to compete with Young Master Teng for a woman, you want to die!"

Suddenly, the mediocre middle-aged man's demeanor changed, becoming fierce and abnormal.To say that the middle-aged man was idle and mediocre before, this time he is a ferocious beast with a sharp blade drawn.

I saw him move his body and throw out a punch, and suddenly there was a crackling sound in the air, which was astonishingly powerful.

When Ye Shuang moved his body, he also punched out.

"Oh!"

The two fists slammed together, and the sound of hitting the leather broke out, causing everyone's expressions to change slightly, and the two separated immediately.

Ye Shuang's pupils shrank, this mediocre middle-aged man was actually a martial artist at his peak.

Looking at it like that, it is only one step away from inner strength.

This middle-aged man is the number one master Ye Shuang has met since he returned to the city, even better than the sixth-level Firefox organized by Firefox at that time.

The three realms of warriors.

Bright strength, inch strength, inner strength.

Liao Lele looked at Ye Shuang worriedly, her fists were white and her body was trembling slightly. Although she didn't know much about boxing skills, she could feel that this middle-aged man was more powerful and would threaten Ye Shuang.

"Uncle Zhang, that's it. It doesn't matter if you beat him to death!" Zhang Teng saw that Liao Lele was very worried about Ye Shuang, and his heart was burning with anger.

Liao Lele used to be his girlfriend for a while now, if Liao Lele and Ye Shuang got married, wouldn't it be considered a cuckold for him, this is absolutely not allowed for rich second-generation, dude like him, besides The last time he came to Dongdu City, he had already expressed his attitude. He hoped to start over with Liao Lele and form a good relationship again. However, Liao Lele didn't give him a chance.

It seems that it's all because of Ye Shuang, not to mention, last time Ye Shuang beat him up crazily, if he doesn't avenge this revenge, he won't share the sky!
"Young Master Teng, this master is so powerful, he will definitely kill Ye Shuang, that bastard!" Zhang Haibo looked at Ye Shuang resentfully. Ye Shuang was about to kill him just now. Ye Shuang has already been poisoned.

"Of course, Uncle Zhang is a martial artist at the peak of Cun Jin, and he is only one step away from inner strength. He belongs to my father. This time, it was because of my hard begging that my father asked Uncle Zhang to accompany me on this journey. "Zhang Teng smiled triumphantly, "It's very simple to kill this kid, if you want Uncle Zhang to do it, it's just flattering him!"

"I didn't expect that you are also very strong!" Uncle Zhang glanced at Ye Shuang flatly, "Punch me and give it a try!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Zhang stepped on the ground, and the ground seemed to be shaking, and several cracks opened in the marble floor tiles, spreading out.

Ye Shuang smiled coldly, if he hadn't injured his foundation in the Stars Seizing the Road and is recovering now, Uncle Zhang would have just slapped him when he was completely victorious.

Fortunately, it wasn't that Ye Shuang met a martial artist like Uncle Zhang when he first came to Dongdu.

"Whoever is afraid of whom, fight!"

Ye Shuang also stomped hard on the ground, the marble floor also cracked and spread away.

The two collided a few times and separated suddenly.

Uncle Zhang showed a cautious expression, he began to think that Ye Shuang was only in the middle and late stages of Cun Jin, but after several fights, Ye Shuang's strength was still rising, and he didn't even know if he was still Ye Shuang's opponent .

"Boy, who did you study under? Why haven't I heard of you!" Uncle Zhang frowned and asked.

"Old ghost, you will know after fighting, come on, fight!"

Ye Shuang's body rioted, just like a tiger descending a mountain. Wherever it passed, the sofa seats were smashed into pieces.

This is not surprising, after Ye Shuang was injured, every time he used strength beyond the limit, he would get more freedom next time, the current Ye Shuang is also equivalent to the peak of Cun Jin.

Bang!
Ye Shuang punched Uncle Zhang's chest, and Uncle Zhang's corset burst open.

This punch left a palm print on Uncle Zhang's chest, and a trace of blood flowed out from Uncle Zhang's mouth. Uncle Zhang's body backed up continuously until he reached a wall, and then he stopped, his expression very ugly.

"Impossible, how is it possible!"

The wine glass in Zhang Teng's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the fragments splashed everywhere. He poured this glass of wine just now, and was about to drink while watching Ye Shuang being ravaged. Who knew that it was Uncle Zhang who was ravaged. His face was blue and red.

Zhang Haibo was also dumbfounded, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.

Liao Lele clenched her fist tightly, her nails were embedded in her flesh, she didn't feel any pain, she just focused on Ye Shuang, when she saw that Ye Shuang was in the upper hand, she finally let go.

"Go on!"

Ye Shuang flew away, kicked out, and Uncle Zhang who hit the wall had to block his arms in front of his chest.

"Click!" The arm was broken.

Uncle Zhang was in so much pain that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost passed out.

Bang bang!

Ye Shuang stepped on several times in succession, Uncle Zhang could only accept the move passively, he was powerless to fight back.

"Crack!"

Ye Shuang stepped on Uncle Zhang's chest, making a sound of bones breaking. Uncle Zhang couldn't take it anymore, and passed out from the pain.

"Ah!" Zhang Teng never expected that Uncle Zhang, who he thought was his backer, would be beaten to death by Ye Shuang. A fear spread from his body, and his brain went blank in an instant.

Zhang Haibo was even more frightened. After he knew it, he was responsible for all of this. Ye Shuang was definitely the first one who would not let him go. Walking towards Zhang Haibo and Zhang Teng.

"Pfft!"

Zhang Haibo couldn't control it anymore, and knelt down involuntarily.

"Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye, spare my dog's life, spare my dog's life!"

Ye Shuang stared at Zhang Haibo coldly, Zhang Haibo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was icy cold: "You only know now, since this is the case, why don't you and that buddy of yours, let's like men together!"

"Ah~"

Zhang Haibo opened his mouth, he didn't know what he had lost, but he always felt that he had lost something, rolled the whites of his eyes, and passed out unexpectedly.

Ye Shuang shook his head, this kind of rich second generation is just such a soft-bodied egg, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, that is something that flows in their bones, otherwise, there is no such thing as a rich second generation.

Speaking of it, Zhang Haibo is just a small rich second generation, and his family's assets are only a few hundred million. Compared with those real rich second generations, whose family assets can easily reach tens of billions or hundreds of billions, it is really not enough.

"Young Master Teng, what do you say?" Ye Shuang smiled at Zhang Teng without looking at Zhang Haibo who was fainting.

Looking at the smiling Ye Shuang, Zhang Teng felt like a devil.

"You, what are you going to do, I, I am from the Zhang family in the magical city!"

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