When several other soldiers saw that their leader was caught by the other party, their wrists could not be moved, they were furious, raised the stool next to them and smashed it at Ye Jingyu...

Ye Jingyu sneered, his body did not move at all, but just pulled the Scarface out of the way. The stool brought by one of the soldiers hit his head, and immediately smashed the stool to pieces. Scarface's head suddenly bloomed, and a blood flowed out like this...

"Boss..." The soldier who moved the stool and smashed his scar face looked ugly even when he saw that he had hit the wrong person...

"Boss, you're so fucking you, you can't hit it right, grandma, why are you so hard, you little white-faced..." The scarred face was also a hero, his head was blooming, and he didn't even snort, but instead smashed Ye Jingyu with his other hand...

Ye Jingyu's right hand, which was clenching Scarface's wrist, suddenly let go, and then quickly punched it, directly hitting Scarface's lower abdomen. He immediately smashed Scarface backwards and fell heavily on the floor. His face turned purple and blue, and he began to vomit bitterness when he opened his mouth...

Such a shocking change had already alarmed the diners around, avoiding them one by one, for fear of causing harm to the fish pond...

Several other soldiers saw Ye Jingyu punching his head, and his face showed a look of surprise at the same time. In their opinion, Ye Jingyu was so white and tender, even weaker than those scholars who were powerless. How could he have such great strength?

"Brothers, scout guys..." The soldiers were also really fierce, and they grabbed the benches from around and smashed them at Ye Jingyu...

Seeing that these people did not pull out the sword they carried with them, Ye Jingyu smiled faintly on his face. As long as he didn't move the sword, he was still more rational...

Facing the whistling benches, Ye Jingyu didn't care at all, and didn't even move...

"Bangla..." A few crisp sounds, three benches hit Ye Jingyu almost at the same time, but they all broke, and Ye Jingyu had no scars...

Seeing such a terrifying scene, everyone was shocked again. Is this guy still a human? Why is his head so hard?

"How is it? Do you still want to smash it?" Ye Jingyu raised his head, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

"Fuck, I don't believe it, I can't hit you..." The three soldiers were furious, picked up the bench and rushed towards Ye Jingyu again...

"You really want to smash..." Ye Jingyu said, but his body swayed, and then he swept out his legs. The powerful force directly kicked the three benches flying into pieces, and he kicked the three people's belly unmoved. The three people immediately followed the footsteps of the scarred face...

They fell heavily to the ground, constantly spitting bitter water, but they could not get up...

"Hey, you have to learn from others to take over the position, and go back and practice for a few years before you come..." Ye Jingyu clapped his hands, looking as if he was disappointed...

"Boy, you're looking for death..." The scarred face seemed to be forced out of anger by Ye Jingyu, and slowly stood up from the ground, pulled out his own sword, and a powerful innate true energy suddenly burst out...

"Innate Martial Artist?" Ye Jingyu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that this guy he didn't know had already cultivated to the realm of a congenital martial artist. It seems that over the past year, the Iron Army has really grown a lot...

"It's good to know..." The scarred face snorted coldly, but raised his hand and slashed towards Ye Jingyu. A green sword light formed from the air and slashed at Ye Jingyu fiercely. However, Ye Jingyu could see that he did not use all his strength, obviously he was afraid that he would really kill him...

"Haha, if you don't do your best, what will be my opponent..." Ye Jingyu sneered, knowing that the other party dared not really make a death, he took a step forward and punched the sharp sword energy with a fierce punch...

Everyone was shocked to see Ye Jingyu rushing over so desperately. Although this guy is strong, he cannot use his body to resist his sword energy...

Scar was shocked. He didn't really want to kill Ye Jingyu, but he just wanted to let him know that he was powerful. Seeing Ye Jingyu rushing towards him desperately, he was about to put away his knife, but the opponent's speed was too fast and he had already punched his sword light...

"Dang..."

As if glass was broken, the green sword light shattered instantly, and Ye Jingyu's fist hit the sword directly. Suddenly, the sharp sword made of tungsten steel broke completely...

The huge rebound force made Scar's hands numb, and he couldn't even hold on to the remaining hilt and fell directly downwards, but he showed an extremely frightened expression...

I am already a congenital martial artist, and what I wield is innate true energy. Even those who practice iron shirts cannot completely ignore their sword energy. However, this person actually broke through his sword energy with his physical strength and smashed his own sword at the same time. Is he still a human being?

Just when Scarface was shocked, Ye Jingyu slapped it with a light palm and slapped it on Scarface's chest. He flew towards the stairs, and even a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth. This was the result of Ye Jingyu's mercy...

The three soldiers who were still lying on the ground and spitting bitter water before they could cheer for their heads, they saw their heads being smashed out, and their faces turned pale again...

I am just here to have a meal, so why did I encounter such a pervert?

Scar's heart was in a severe pain. He originally thought he would fall heavily to the ground again, but just halfway through, he was lifted up by someone and gently placed it on the ground. He couldn't help but be shocked. When he looked back, he saw a man with a tough face. He couldn't help but look happy...

"General Ye, you want to seek justice for your brothers..."

The frustration on Scar's face was instantly replaced by joy. The person who came was nothing but someone else, Ye Longyi, one of the three generals of the Iron Army, had reached the peak of the Grandmaster, and was only one step away from the realm of the Grandmaster...

Although the Iron Army has strict military discipline, the Iron Army has always been known for protecting its shortcomings. No matter who causes trouble outside, they will be severely sanctioned by the Iron Army's military discipline. However, before that, we must first find justice. The Iron Army's people cannot be bullied by outsiders...

This is a tradition passed down by Ye Jingyu, the first commander of the Iron Army...
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