My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 408

The car ran wildly on the road. I don't know how many red lights it ran.

In Ye Xiong's mind, Yang Xinyi's words echoed.

"Please let me go. Just treat me as dead and when I don't exist, okay? Don't bother me anymore."

Her haggard appearance always came to mind, which made him feel like a stone.

Fuck love, he never thought that he would feel so bad for a woman.

Within twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of a martial arts school.

Ye Xiong got out of the car and stepped up.

On the top of the door at the entrance of the martial arts school, there are four golden characters of "Renyi martial arts school". The Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances. It looks extraordinary.

What a word of benevolence and righteousness.

Selling dog meat by hanging sheep's head is ostensibly in the name of benevolence and righteousness. Secretly, I don't know how many sinister things I have done. With such a * * * * hero, can we talk about benevolence and righteousness?

What is black, black to black and white, is really black.

In today's Huaxia state, organizations with a real * * * * nature have long ceased to exist. They are all bleached under various names. For example, this benevolent and righteous martial arts school ostensibly recruits disciples to strengthen their health, but in fact it recruits personnel for Sanxing society to avoid tracing.

There is a big courtyard inside. There are many people practicing martial arts in it.

Ye Xiong looked up at the word benevolence and righteousness on his head. Suddenly, the whole person jumped up and the ink knife in his hand flickered.

A cold flash flashed, and the two golden words of benevolence and righteousness fell from the air and hit the ground.

Ye Xiong strode in with a hand of Renzi and a hand of Yizi.

Inside, dozens of disciples were practicing martial arts. When they saw someone break in, they rushed over one after another.

One of them shouted, "who are you and what are you doing in Renyi martial arts school?"

Ye Xiong threw the word "benevolence and righteousness" on the ground, made a loud noise, and then faintly spit out two words: "kick the hall."

"Asshole, you took down the signboard of our martial arts school."

"Something that doesn't know what to do."

"This guy is clearly looking for trouble and abandoning him."

One after another, the voices rang out, and the righteous anger was hard to calm.

What I fear most when I open a martial arts school is being kicked.

What is the most humiliating way to be kicked? It's to fold down the opponent's martial arts school signboard, which makes them more ashamed than slapping these disciples in the face.

The four disciples were the first to attack, rushed over fiercely, and shot down their fists on Ye Xiong's head.

Bang bang!

Four dull voices sounded. The four disciples collapsed in front of Ye Xiong. The fist clenching action on their hands soon turned into covering their stomachs and rolling all over the ground.

Before the people around him even saw Ye Xiong's hand, several people fell down.

"I'm not interested in fighting with garbage. Call Duan Wu out." Ye Xiong said coldly.

The sound was murderous, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees at once.

"Our hall owner, is it what you want to see? Everyone copied the guy and cut him down." In the crowd, a leading disciple shouted.

After listening to him, the disciples took down all kinds of weapons such as swords, spears and sticks from the nearby weapon rack and surrounded Ye Xiong tightly.

Ye Xiong stood still and looked around coldly.

The four disciples first rushed over and attacked with all kinds of weapons.

Ye Xiong moved.

The most suitable for the nine palaces lost step is close attack. For him, an attack with such speed is like a child's play.

He didn't walk fast as if he were walking, but every step he took just escaped an attack.

Grasp with five fingers, just grasp the wrist of the first sword holding disciple and twist it with force.

I only heard a gurgling sound. The disciple's arm was directly dislocated. Ye Xiongfei kicked up, smashed his body on the second disciple, and they flew out upside down.

The third disciple's spear stabbed him. Ye Xiong clamped it under his arm and swung it hard. With great force, he threw the disciple out.

The last disciple sneaked from behind. Ye Xiong's back was like a long eye and avoided a blow. When the disciple reacted, the knife had fallen into Ye Xiong's hand.

Ye Xiong slashed the disciple's hand.

"I'm finished."

Just when the disciple thought the arm was going to be cut off, there was only a sharp pain, but he was knocked on his hand by the back of the knife, which made him scream repeatedly. But it's much better than a broken arm.

In the whole process, in less than ten seconds, all four disciples with weapons were injured and vulnerable.

The disciples around were completely stunned.

They have seen masters, but they have seen such masters for the first time in their life.

Every move is a second kill.

"Call out paragraph five." Ye Xiong warned again.

The leading disciple clenched his teeth and shouted, "let's go together. I don't believe he has three heads and six arms and can win dozens of us."