MTL - Medical Martial God-Chapter 81 Angry Dragon Blast!

Looking at the three people who suddenly arrived, Ye Xuan looked cold and recognized them at a glance.

They are the Ye Family, Ye Wenfeng, the housekeeper and the masked beauty who assassinated Ye Xuan before.

Looking at this situation, apparently the assassination of Ye Xuan by this masked beauty is related to Ye Ye and Ye Wenfeng.

"Ye Shao, you are here. You have to decide for me ..."

Looking at Ye Wenfeng as he arrived, Yu Danian was as if he had caught a life-saving straw, and his face was exuberantly ecstatic.

Looking at the miserable Yu Danian, Ye Wenfeng didn't frown, leaving a trace of coldness in his eyes, his eyes fell on Qing Yu, and cold words came from his mouth.

"For Ye Xuan's waste, your mad dragon will dare to move even my Ye Wenfeng's people, but it's really kind!"

Before waiting for Qing Yu to answer, Ye Wenfeng set her gaze on Ye Xuan and Leng Qingcheng: "You waste really makes me find it. I didn't expect you to be here with Leng Qingcheng, the funeral star happy……"

Hearing Ye Wenfeng's words, Ye Xuan's face was cold and his eyes were surging. If it wasn't for Leng Qingcheng pulling him, he would have started!

And Leng Qingcheng's complexion became particularly ugly at this moment, with her cold temperament, people felt endless chill.

"Leng Qingcheng, you mourner, don't look at me with this look ... useless!"

Ye Wenfeng seemed to enjoy the icy look of Leng Qingcheng with a smile and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Ye Wenfeng, don't go too far."

Leng Qingcheng jade clenched his hands tightly, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Excessive? Where am I excessive? Besides, what if I'm excessive? Can you take me? Or if you were a former Miss Lengjia?"

"I didn't feel it before, now I suddenly find that your funeral star is actually a good match for Ye Xuan's funeral dog!"

Ye Wenfeng's face was full of smiles, squinting slightly, and smiling.

Later, he completely ignored the murderous eyes of Leng Qingcheng and Ye Xuan, and set his eyes on Qing Yu again: "Qing Yu, in the face of Long Ye, I will give you two choices!"

"One is to take the person with you and cut off the hands and feet of Ye Xuan's waste boy! The other is you to cut off your own hands and feet. So now, tell me, what is your choice?"

I have to say that Ye Wenfeng is really aggressive and dare to speak to Qing Yu like this. You must know that this guy is the second head of the Dragon Club, and other family sons must be in awe of the presence of three points.

"Ye Shao, Brother Xuan is a VIP of the Dragon Club. You would be too strong to do this, right?"

Qing Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and words of inferiority and humbleness came from her mouth.

"A VIP of the Crazy Dragon Club? So you are planning to kill yourself?"

Ye Wenfeng grinned, revealing two rows of fair teeth.

"Ye Shao, in the face of my crazy dragon meeting, even today this thing has passed, how?"

Qing Yu's brow frowned slightly, she said with a deep voice.

"How many pounds or two can the Crazy Dragon Club have? It looks like you haven't figured out your condition yet! I think your Crazy Dragon Club should almost be removed from Xinghai City!"

Ye Wenfeng's gaze towards Qing Yu was full of unabashed drama, and she spoke unhurriedly.

"Ye Shao ..."

Qing Yu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Wenfeng's cold voice: "Master Ye, what are you still doing? Give me away!"

"Booming ..."

Ye Wenfeng's words just ended, and standing behind him, wearing a Zhongshan suit, looked like the sixty-year-old knife grandfather's soles were violently exerting force, the powerful force burst out suddenly, turned into a sharp sword with Ling Ye's kill I went straight to Qing Yu.

"Well ..."

This sudden change greatly changed De Qingyu's face, and a deep sense of crisis permeated his heart, so that he did not hesitate to do it at this moment.

A large number of darts hidden weapon flew out of Qing Yu's hand, and his body broke out at the same time!

"Boom!"

"Well ..."

However, the speed of the sword master was too fast. Many of the darts hidden by Qing Yu were avoided by him. At the same time, his body appeared in front of Qing Yu like a teleportation, and his right fist was hit hard. Qing Yu's chest.

The dull collision sounded, terrible punches broke out, and Qingyu sprayed a lot of blood, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken line, smashing a series of tables and chairs, and finally hit Ye Xuan. On the ground.

"Wow……"

As soon as Qing Yu was about to stand up, the injuries in his body were implicated, and his mouth spit out a puddle of blood.

Under the sword's punch, Qing Yu, the second leader of the Crazy Dragon Club, was seriously injured.

This scene is undoubtedly shocked by Qing Yu's men and the people at the scene!

"Good fight ... haha ​​... Qing Yu, you also have today, it really deserves it!"

At that moment, Wang Tao, who was driven out of the Dragon Club by Qing Yu, laughed happily at this moment ...

"Yeah, Qing Yu, aren't you very awesome just now? Haha, it's not yet obedient to Ye Shao's feet! You still want to throw me to the mountain to feed the dog? I think it should be thrown on the mountain to feed the dog It's you, haha ​​... "

Yu Danian said gleefully at this moment.

"Second Master, how are you?"

After a short shock, Qingyu's men quickly returned to God and rushed towards Qingyu to help him, but they were knocked down and shocked by the sword master ...

"Rusty ..."

Dao Ye went to Qing Yu's face expressionlessly and ignored Ye Xuan next to him. He reached out and grabbed Qing Yu's neck and lifted him up, making him struggle in the air.

"Qing Yu, if you are kneeling and begging for mercy, it may be too late."

Ye Wenfeng smiled, and stared at the green feather that struggled in the hands of the sword master, and began to playfully.

He will deprive Ye Xuan's hole cards and leaning little by little.

"Aren't you optimistic about Ye Xuan's mourning dog? You ask him to save you!"

Seeing Qing Yu gritting his teeth and not talking, Ye Wenfeng set his eyes on Ye Xuan's body and said provocatively.

"Ahem ... Ye Wenfeng, I ... will my crazy dragon let you go ..."

Qing Yu held back the tearing pain from her body, glaring at Ye Wenfeng with a hoarse voice in her mouth.

"Oh!"

"Well ..."

However, his words had just ended, and Grandpa Dao raised his palm and slammed his face fiercely, and the powerful force pumped him out, slamming it against the wall in the distance. The dull collision sounds, a lot of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the whole man was dying and fell into an absolute serious injury ...

Although his strength is particularly good, the blade master's strength is not bottomed out.

"Sword Master, stop playing and kill me!"

Seeing this, Ye Wenfeng looked cold and chilly.

"Rusty ..."

With his words falling down, Ye Dao grabbed a bench and walked coldly towards the pumped green feathers.

Then he raised his bench sharply and smashed into Qing Yu's head ...

The bench cut through the air and set off a terrible wind. If this bench goes down, even the green feathers will not die, it will be enough to completely destroy it.

This knife master is really cruel!

"Xuan brother, sorry ..."

Looking at the smashed bench, Qing Yu's helplessness and wry smile appeared on his face, and he set his eyes on Ye Xuan's body, with an apology in his mouth ...

This kind of thing happened, and to this end, he doesn't blame Ye Xuan, only blame himself for being too weak, he was unable to complete Long's entrustment and fulfill his duties ...

"Oh!"

Seeing that the bench that Dao was holding was about to fall on Qing Yu's head, Ye Xuan could not stand it anymore, breaking away from the pull of the cold city, his feet moved, his body came out like a roaring dragon, blocking Qing Yu In front of him, the bench hit the arm he blocked.

"Click ..."

I don't know how strong Ye Xuan's arm was. When a hard bench smashed on his arm, it shattered on the spot, turning it into a sky of wood dust, and Ye Xuan was unharmed.

Looking at the sawdust flying down the sky, Qing Yu looked dumb, and looked at the thin figure standing in front of him.

"Oh!"

The attack was blocked, Ye Dao's brows frowned slightly, and he was about to start again, but saw a flash of cold light in Ye Xuan's eyes, his right hand clenched into a fist and smashed into his chest with fierce power.

"You can't help it!"

A sneer appeared on the face of Grandpa Dad, without any intention of dodging, slamming his fist and smashing out, colliding with Ye Xuan's oncoming fist.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and a terrifying sound erupted.

The two invisible energy energies spread out with the two of them as the center, and a gust of wind was blown, blowing the clothes of the people around and flying their hair.

"Dogs, do you have such a little power?"

When Ye Xuan's fist was spotted, Ye Dao grinned at him, exposing two rows of waxy teeth, and a disdainful word came from his mouth.

"Is it?"

Ye Xuan's face was cold, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a radian, and his mouth was indifferent.

With Ye Xuan's words falling, he swayed his waist and trembled his arms, and a fierce force poured into his fists like a row of mountains, making the sword's face change greatly.

At this moment, he felt that Ye Xuan was not alone, but a magic dragon!

The next moment, Ye Xuan's cold voice echoed in his ear.

"Burning Dragon!"