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However, there is no suspense. Even though Murong Fu is also a master of the Warrior, how could he be compared with the commander of the Desert? With just one palm, his people were shocked.

Jiang Zhantian's roar shook the sky and rushed out again!

In an instant, a loud bang broke out in the yard, but it was like the summer rain, and it came and went quickly! The battle between the two surprised everyone present. How could ordinary people bear the showdown between the masters?

It was less than two minutes and it was over, and the outside of the yard had calmed down.

Ye Lingtian was still in the hall, sitting in the wheelchair with a calm face. He felt no surprise at all. He took a sip of tea, then put down the teacup, and then signaled Chu Wenting to withdraw him.

When I opened the door, there were about twenty people lying outside the yard. Many of them covered their arms and thighs and kept wailing. It looked like they were blown down the vase in the garden after being destroyed, and they were filled with chaos.

Gu Yan and Jiang Zhantian were still standing there. When they saw Ye Lingtian coming out, they immediately turned around and bent down and bowed and saluted: "Greetings to the lord!"

Murong Fu fell in the middle of the yard. His hair was scattered and his breath was disordered. Blood stains were bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his ribs were even broken.

Of course, if it weren't for Ye Lingtian's previous words to pay attention to the position, I'm afraid that the leader of the Longwu Bureau of the Tiancheng Prefecture Province would be a corpse on the ground, and even the people present would be dead.

Murong Fu suddenly felt that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. He already knew about the Ling family’s affairs the day before yesterday that Ling Pingzhi died of death, and they only said that they died of illness, but he didn’t believe that Ling Pingzhi had just died of death after his birthday.

In fact, Ye Lingtian's figure had appeared in his mind. Now it seems that the destruction of the Ling family must be related to the person in front of him, but he understood it too late. However, he still has a support, a support that no one can shake.

Murong Fu's face was extremely pale, but he stared at Ye Lingtian with shock, with horror on his face and disbelief on his face.

He really couldn't believe that this young man sitting in a wheelchair had two great masters of the Transformation. He put all the strength of the senior management of the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau, but he could not beat the other party. Not only could he not beat, but he could not even see the other person's face.

Murong Fu undoubtedly knew that he had fallen and lost a lot!

The other people were the same, their faces turned pale. They thought they could rest assured if they hugged Murong Fu's thigh, but the facts proved that they made the wrong choice again, and it was a big mistake.

"It's over, it's over!" Qi Weiming kept wailing there.

At this time, a whistle sounded suddenly outside the yard, and a small car roared and rushed over. Then a dozen people jumped out of the car, and Pang Yide and Luo Wenbiao were also among them.

"Mr. Ye, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

"I heard that the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau of Tianchengfu is going to take action, so we come here to help." Pang Yide and Luo Wenbiao exclaimed.

But when they rushed into the yard and saw the scene in front of them, they were immediately shocked.

Ye Lingtian smiled slightly: "There are only a few little reptiles, they can't even do anything to my toes, so there is no need to panic!"
Chapter completed!