These dozens of people are super masters under his command, and it is not a problem to deal with a Ye Junlin.
“kill him!”
Dozens of people used their ultimate move to kill Ye Junlin.
“Boom boom…”
But the next moment, Jiang Zhenwang couldn’t laugh.
His smile solidified on his face, and his whole body was dull.
Because there was an incredible scene before his eyes.
The dozens of people who had just gone to kill Ye Junlin seemed to be hit like a car accident and all flew back.
“Puff!”
“Puff!”
…
One by one, they fell to the ground, gurgling blood in their mouths.
Their bodies twitched and struggled a few times, and they were all silent.
Ye Junlin still had a sense of measure.
These people fainted.
Many of them have dozens of broken ribs.
The punishment for them is enough, it does not have to be killed.
“what?”
The scene in front of him shocked King Jiang Zhen and his men.
How can this kid fight?
“Father, this kid is good at fighting, so you have to subdue him all at once!”
Wei Yifei suggested.
“Go! Everyone will go on!”
Jiang Zhenwang gave an order.
The hundreds of people under him all rushed up, like a torrent.
Even the walls and gates of the small courtyard were all torn down.
“Two fists are hard to beat four hands. How can you fight? I have so many people who will have to exhaust you!”
King Jiang Zhen looked at Ye Junlin and laughed.
Wei Yifei also had an attitude of watching the show: “I think how good you can play?”
He even lighted a cigarette to Jiang Zhenwang leisurely.
The father and son leaned in front of the car door and watched leisurely.
Because there are too many people, there are hundreds of people.
They couldn’t see what it was like in the middle of the battlefield.
But they believed – Ye Junlin was either beaten to death or exhausted alive.
They just need to wait for the result.
But a minute later, things were different.
They saw the crowd wriggling greatly and exiting the courtyard.
Through the gap in the crowd, the father and son saw a surprised scene-the ground of the yard was full of people, like a mountain.
Why is the crowd retreating, because the yard can’t hold it anymore.
There are people everywhere, stacked on several layers.
Since he fell, he was defeated by Ye Junlin.
Is he too strong?
“Patter…”
The cigarette butts in the mouths of the father and son fell to the ground together.
The foreheads of the two men were sweating profusely, not hot, but frightened.
They finally saw Ye Junlin’s figure.
It was a figure like a god of war.
Wherever they went, a group of people fell.
A pair of iron fists seem to be the sharpest weapon, falling on a person, and the bones are definitely bursting.
With an invincible posture, Ye Junlin defeated Jiangzhen Wang’s several hundred men steadily.
fear!
It’s horrible! ! !
Then they saw an incredible scene–