"You will do your business for us in the future. Maybe I will let you go, or you will be ready to die." Ye Wushang held a machete and pointed at the corns.

A trace of resentment flashed across the corns' eyes, and it flashed and disappeared even when Ye Wushen was not seen.

"I can do your business for you, but you have to promise me a condition." The corn turned his eyes. In order to wait for Xiaoran to come as soon as possible, the corn was ready to delay time.

The battles around continued, and the battle was very fierce, but it was obviously a romantic night, and it was slightly better.

"What conditions?" Ye Wushang also pondered for a moment. It seemed that this corn was also a smart person and knew the way to survive. Otherwise, if he had a knife, the corn was the ingredients for the finished dish.

At this time, a motorcycle rang out, and a white racing car turned into a white shadow and rushed towards it. The man sitting on it tied his hair, wore colorful clothes, and had big flowery shorts on his lower body. He was also very handsome, but he was a little out of place with the racing car.

When I saw the person in the car, my face was filled with joy, but the person coming was Xiaoran.

"The condition is that you give up the boss's seat!" He shouted.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Ye Wushang took the machete and waved towards his eyes with one knife.

Xiaoran's face changed, and he jumped to Ye Wushang's body. With one hand, he grabbed Ye Wushang's hand.

"The person who dares to hit my brother has not yet been born." Xiaoran snorted coldly, and when he retreated, he helped his corns up. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, looking at the broken armed man not far away.

"Who are you?" Ye Wushang was also upset when he saw someone who could grab him and started to attack. He was also a little confused. If he could grab his hand with lightning speed, such a person must be a master.

"Who am I? This doesn't matter, what's important is that I'm here to chop you." Xiaoran slowly picked up a machete from the ground and stared at Ye Wushang with a smile on his face.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he finally invited Xiaoran to the moon.

"Brother Ran, they are all in suits, and they are all Fengliu Ye, kill them!" His eyes were full of resentment.

"Go, I'm going to deal with him." Xiaoran pointed to Ye Wushang. From the speed of Ye Wushang's actions just now and the confidence to speak, Xiaoran could almost determine that this was the romantic boss Ye who fought against a hundred people.

"Okay!" He clapped his eyes and rushed towards the crowd.

"I haven't used a machete for a long time, I don't know if it's going to work." Xiaoran held the machete in his hand and looked carefully.

"Are you the thug they invited?" Ye Wushang was full of doubts. When did such a powerful figure come out of the Red Pink Empire? From the moment Xiaoran grabbed his hand just now, Ye Wushang felt Xiaoran's extraordinaryness.

"Of course not. I came here to cut you off. As a black leader, you really have a lot of nonsense." Xiaoran snorted coldly.

"Since you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end." Ye Wushang originally wanted to persuade Xiaoran to surrender to him, but from Xiaoran's words, Ye Wushang could almost conclude that there was absolutely no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.

Xiaoran showed a wicked smile on his lips. He hadn't had an opponent for a long time, but he just didn't know if Ye Wushang could satisfy him.

Without saying a word, Xiaoran waved his hand and slashed at Ye Wushang with a knife, but Xiaoran did not use his true energy, but just tried Ye Wushang's degree.

Ye Wushang waved his knife and blocked his head. A metal collision sounded, evenly matched.

"You have that little skill? That disappoints me."

Ye Wushang said, and directly broke away from Xiaoran's big sword, retreated back, and slashed towards Xiaoran with a sword wind, with a mighty force.

Xiaoran didn't care. Ye Wushang's speed was simply too slow. Xiaoran didn't take it seriously at all. Xiaoran turned sideways and dodged the knife. At this moment, Ye Wushang's body was only one step away from Xiaoran, and was a loophole in close proximity.

It was naturally impossible for Xiaoran to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He raised his knee and kicked Ye Wushang a few steps back.

"Actually, what you just said is what I want to say." Xiaoran smiled.

"It's just the beginning! I haven't used all my strength yet!" Ye Wushang held his waist, obviously Xiao Ran's kick just now, kicking Ye Wushang very hard.

"Sorry, I didn't use any of my strength." Xiaoran rushed towards Ye Wushang like a cheetah.

When Ye Wushang saw Xiaoran's speed so fast, he couldn't help but slash towards Xiaoran's bucket. This experienced fighting experience is not a brag.

Xiao Ran waved his hand and stopped the knife, and kicked it with one leg! The movements were smooth and there was no flaw.

Ye Wushang had hit it once, so it was naturally impossible to hit it again. He hurriedly retreated and avoided Xiaoran's attack.

"It seems that it's impossible not to move!" Ye Wushang's face was cautious.

"You have never been able to do it before, so why not?" Xiaoran smiled. He didn't use his true energy just now. It seemed that Ye Wushang had some foundation. Could it be the ancient martial arts that Xiaoran didn't know.

The blue veins on Ye Wushang's hand swelled up, and the machete suddenly showed a slight golden light, looking very gorgeous.

Xiaoran saw the slight golden light flashing on Ye Wushang's knife, and he realized that Ye Wushang was probably not an ordinary person.

"You will die, let you see the power of our warriors and ancient martial arts." Ye Wushang's speed was twice as fast as he rushed towards Xiao Ran.

"Bad ancient martial arts."

Xiaoran said that, the machete in his hand also emitted a shimmer.

Ye Wushang made a move and the machete rushed towards Xiaoran.

Xiaoran waved his hand and directly blocked the sharp attack power. However, Xiaoran also felt that Ye Wushuo was extraordinary at this moment, and that power was not something that ordinary people could have.

Wu Yuan used by Ye Wushang still did not defeat Xiaoran. Xiaoran actually fought with him. At this moment, Ye Wushang was also surprised.

"Are you also an ancient martial arts practitioner?" Ye Wushun looked surprised.

"What is ancient martial arts? I am still the head of the Yangchuntian Taoist Sect." Xiaoran shouted loudly, and a milky white light suddenly rose from the knife.

"What gate?!" Ye Wushang only felt a huge energy coming from Xiaoran, and gritted his teeth and persevered.

"It's just about going to your whole family." Xiaoran's mouth showed a wicked smile. Looking at Ye Wushang's appearance, it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

"Ah!" Ye Wushang's eyes were covered with blood, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. I don't know if it was because of Xiao Ran's anger or Xiao Ran's strength.

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on." Seeing Ye Wushun's crumbling look, Xiaoran couldn't help but attack Ye Wushang's mentality.

"Advisor, come and help me!" Ye Wushang's hands kept trembling.

"Are you still an apprentice? Don't think that you have a big head and just a brother. You are the one who has the ability to take care of your apprentice." Xiaoran sneered, and the true energy in his body suddenly gathered towards Xiaoran's hand.

The man with broken arms ran over suddenly. When he saw Xiao Ran, the man with broken arms was frightened and shivered. This was the person who cut off his arm last time. He actually appeared here. The man with broken arms was stunned.

The senior brother of the broken arm was also stunned. Seeing Xiaoran's smile, the senior brother couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.

"What are you looking at! Kill him!" Ye Wushang was angry when he saw his apprentice standing there stupidly, and he did nothing. The person in front of him was simply a monster. Ye Wushang's hand holding the machete was almost unaware of it, but Ye Wushang still insisted.

"Master! He, he, he!" The broken-armed man looked shocked, and even his speech was a little stuttering.

"He's what he is! If I don't cut him down, I can't hold on!" Ye Wushang was simply fighting with Xiaoran with his arms. Ye Wushang's legs stomped the cement floor, which was neither deep nor shallow.

"I'll fight you!" The man with broken arm remembered the revenge of broken arm deeply. Although the man with broken arm was still a little scared of Xiaoran, the man with broken arm had to do so!

The broken-armed man waved towards Xiaoran with the machete, and the other senior brother was also on the other side, watching the machete chop at Xiaoran.

"Oh, call a few more people, otherwise you are not enough for me to step on." Xiaoran shouted loudly, and Zhenyuan ran towards his arm.

A weak white light flashed, Xiaoran's body shook, and directly knocked Ye Wushang away. Xiaoran's body pushed back and flashed through the two swords. The whole movement was completed in almost the blink of an eye. It can be seen that Xiaoran's reaction is not ordinary terrifying.

The broken-armed man and his senior brother were not so good. The broken-armed man had no time to take back his sword, and the senior brother had no time to take back his sword.

"This is!"

The two brothers cut each other on each other's shoulders. The broken-armed man seemed to feel that the hand was not his own, and the senior brother was also grinning in pain. The broken-armed man's machete cut off the bones of the senior brother, and deeply trapped in the flesh, and a large piece of blood flowed out.
Chapter completed!