But before the young man could rush to the front of the noodle shop, several legs and fists suddenly stretched out from the diagonal thrust. In the blink of an eye, he was knocked to the ground. This time, the young man could not get up again.

He was surrounded by several disciples of the Qinglong Gang, and his whole body was instantly covered by the shadows of fists and feet falling like raindrops.

"It seems to be Yue Zhong!" Leng Yuecui said in shock with sharp eyes and a cluster of eyebrows.

"That young man?" Wan Dong raised his eyebrows.

Leng Yuecui nodded hurriedly and said, "Yue Zhong and Ye Mei are both from the Tiandu Kingdom. The number of students from the Tiandu Kingdom in Qingyun Martial Academy is very small, but they are very united. Ye Mei worked for me one by one.

Introduced."

"What did you say? Yue Zhong is from Tiandu?" As soon as Leng Yuecui finished speaking, the murderous look in Wan Dong's eyes overflowed.

Leng Yuecui was a little puzzled. It seemed that Wandong would become particularly angry whenever he saw people from Tiandu Kingdom being bullied.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. If you don't get out, I'll cut off your legs!" Seeing Wandong and Leng Yuecui chatting to themselves, completely ignoring themselves, the gangsters of the Qinglong Gang became a little annoyed.

"Go to hell!" As soon as the Qinglong Gang disciple finished speaking, Wandong suddenly let out a loud shout, and quickly swung his fist out with a muffled bang, hitting the Qinglong Gang disciple impartially.

on the bridge of the nose.

This punch was really hard. It is estimated that Wan Dong used 100% of his strength. There was a clear sound of bone cracking. The Qinglong Gang disciple's nose bones were naturally broken, and his head also changed immediately.

Shape. Snot, blood, and tears all mixed together and spurted out. Not to mention being hit, it hurt just to look at it. Poor Qinglong Gang disciple, before he could figure out what happened, he let out a pop.

He fell to the ground without even letting out a scream. Even if he could stand up again one day, he would never be able to show off his power like before.

He cut off the arms of several people with one knife, turned Jin Mu into a cripple with one move, and now beat the disciple of the Qinglong Gang to death with one punch. Wandong's fierceness made Leng Yuecui's heart grow more and more

She was shocked. But the masculinity that was revealed naturally also made Leng Yuecui's heart confused.

Wandong's punch was so strong, and the situation of the Qinglong Gang disciples was so miserable that after Wandong's punch hit, the dozens of Qinglong Gang disciples who were on guard in front of the shop were all stunned.

Even the people who surrounded Yue Zhong couldn't help but stop their fists and feet, and all turned their attention to Wan Dong.

The disciples of the Qinglong Gang were used to being domineering and tyrannical, and no one dared to stand in their way, so they were used to it. Now, a tough guy like Wandong suddenly appeared, and he was a bit uncomfortable for a while.

.

While these Qinglong Gang disciples were in a daze, Wan Dong did not stop. He raised his right leg and a Qinglong Gang disciple standing on his right immediately flew up. He stayed in the air for a full second or two.

, it fell heavily to the ground, and there was another crisp sound. I don’t know how many bones in the body were broken, and the person fainted on the spot.

"Son of a bitch!"

"you wanna die!"

Wandong's kick swept out, which brought the disciples of the Qinglong Gang back to their senses. They cursed angrily, brandished their knives, and rushed towards Wandong.

When Wu Yang saw this, he suddenly took a step forward and shouted, "I'm blinding you! This is Master Xu Yaoting, the only grandson of Prince Dingshan. How dare you do this?"

Wu Yang's words really worked. Those Qinglong Gang disciples with ferocious expressions who wanted to chop Wan Dong into pieces suddenly froze on the spot as if they had been hit by a restraining spell. Some of them still kept their desire to raise their swords.

The chopping action looks a bit funny.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree! King Dingshan’s reputation, not to mention Yunzhong City, the entire Qingyun Empire, the entire Dongxuan Continent, can’t help but shudder? If you hurt King Dingshan’s only grandson, then follow Ba

It's like the beard of the Lord of Hell. You'll be embarrassed yourself until you die.

The two Qinglong Gang disciples who rushed the fastest were only an arm's length away from Wan Dong at this time. How could they not eat the meat that was on their lips? Wandong's fists shot straight out, like two dragons out of the sea, and they hit them at the same time.

In front of the two people, there was another scene of blood and broken teeth flying together, and two more Qinglong Gang disciples fell down in confusion.

Seeing Wandong punching one after another, Leng Yuecui's fist couldn't help but feel itchy.

"How could the grandson of King Dingshan, with such a noble status, come to a place like this? From my perspective, he must be a fake!" After a long silence, a seemingly shrewd disciple of the Qinglong Gang stood up loudly.

.

Wan Dong took a cold look and saw that this guy was one of the people who surrounded Yue Zhong, and his eyebrows jumped immediately.

Just as Wu Yang was about to shout angrily, Wan Dong waved his hand to block him, pointed at the other person, and said faintly, "Since you said I'm a liar, well, come and kill me!"

"Of course I will kill you! If you dare to go against our Qinglong Gang, who will die if you don't?" The Qinglong Gang disciple walked towards Wandong with the knife in hand.

Wan Dong stood there with his hands on his hips, staring at him coldly and saying nothing.

"Go to hell!" When he came in front of Wan Dong, the Qinglong Gang disciple raised his long knife and struck Wan Dong head-on. Wan Dong didn't seem to see it and remained motionless.

A pair of eyes, getting colder and colder.

When the Qinglong Gang disciple was stared at by Wan Dong like this, he suddenly shuddered. He immediately lost confidence in his own judgment and began to waver. He thought to himself, if he was wrong, he would be fine with this sword strike.

If his body was to be cut into thousands of pieces, I'm afraid even his whole family would not be able to escape death.

With such hesitation in his heart, the long knife in his hand could no longer strike and stopped on Wandong's head.

As soon as the sword stopped, the disciple of the Qinglong Gang realized that from beginning to end, Wan Dongfei not only did not dodge, but also did not even blink. This calm demeanor made him even more frightened. If he hadn't seen it,

How can a noble person who has lived in the world have such determination?

Not to mention this disciple of the Qinglong Gang, even Wu Yang and Leng Yuecui looked at each other in shock. Isn't this Wandong's courage too great?

"Why don't you chop it down?" Wan Dong sneered and asked quietly.

"I...I..." The Qinglong Gang disciple felt as if someone had hit his head with a sap, and everything went blank. Only big drops of cold sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

"You bastard, why don't you put down the knife?"

An angry curse came out, and a slightly fat middle-aged man, about thirty or forty years old, with a pale complexion, quickly walked out of the noodle shop. A pair of eyes rolled around, showing shrewdness.

"Hahaha... I am ignorant and do not recognize the true face of the good Master Xu. I have offended Master Xu. I would like to ask Mr. Xu to be more generous and not to be familiar with this villain." This middle-aged man was very smooth. From a distance, he said
Chapter completed!