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Chapter 452

Hissing~!!

It seemed as if invisible that all the power of Yue Fengqun was dissolved.

At this time, this scene appeared in the arena.

Wu Yuanju was lying on the ground, and Yue Fengqun's fist was about to blast him, but a man appeared between Wu Yuanju and Yue Fengqun, and grabbed Yue Fengqun's fist with one hand.

This action has been maintained for a while.

So when this scene happened, the entire venue was in silence.

Then, a violent outbreak came.

"This person blocked Yue Fengqun's attack!"

"Who is this?"

Amid the exclamation, everyone looked at the ring with wide eyes.

When they looked at Ye Yang carefully, the loud voice sounded again.

"Isn't this person Ye Yang from Jiang Cheng?"

"That's right, it's him. Didn't he abstain? All five people in Jiangcheng abstained."

"What are the warriors in Jiangcheng doing?"

Everyone recognized it.

The person who stood in front of Wu Yuanju at this time was Ye Yang from Jiangcheng.

Countless people opened their eyes wide and watched this scene quietly.

......

In the arena.

Ye Yang grabbed Yue Fengqun's fist and his eyes were extremely calm.

Yue Fengqun curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Ye Yang with a cold face.

The competition committee was already in chaos, and several referees were whispering, as if they were preparing to let the security guards in the venue come up to catch people, because Ye Yang had violated the rules of the arena.

"Boy, who are you?" Just then, Yue Fengqun asked faintly.

"Your opponent is me." Ye Yang replied.

After saying this, Ye Yang let go of Yue Fengqun's fist, turned around and walked towards Wu Yuanju.

Ye Yang bent down and hugged Wu Yuanju.

Looking at Ye Yang in front of him, Wu Yuanju said tremblingly: "Child...child, you shouldn't...shouldn't save me, I...I'm not alive for a long time."

Ye Yang shook his head: "I want you to see, what you want to see, I want you to die with peace of mind."

Wu Yuanju was stunned.

No one knows what Ye Yang is doing.

Ye Yang held Wu Yuanju and placed him in a seat closest to the arena. Wu Yuanju was already dying, venting more and inhaling less.

Ye Yang looked at him and said quietly: "Old man, you just asked me what my name is and where my ancestors are. Now I can tell you."

Wu Yuanju looked at him blankly.

"Brother Ye Yang, catch it!"

Su Qingge's voice sounded.

In the stands, Su Qingge stood in his seat and threw it hard towards Ye Yang.

The black robe flew over, showing a parabola. Ye Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying robe.

Then he spread his arms and the robe was worn on Ye Yang's body as if it had eyes.

When they saw the black robe on Ye Yang, many people present were confused.

"What is he wearing? Why does he look familiar?"

"Yes, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

Wu Yuanjuze also stared at Ye Yang's robe. The black robe seemed to touch his heart.


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