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1130. Chapter 1130 Aomu Han defeated

Ye Qing said in a deep voice: "Miss Chen, this matter has nothing to do with you, I will not fight you!"

"I'll fight you on his behalf!" Chen Si walked to Ye Qing and said in a deep voice: "Why, do you look down on me?"

Chen Si knew that Ao Muhan was definitely not Ye Qing's opponent. If she really wanted to fight, Ao Muhan would definitely suffer a loss this time. With Ao Muhan's personality, once she suffered a loss, she would never have any trouble. Therefore, she stood up to fight Ao Muhan and took over this matter, so that she would have room for maneuver.

Ye Qing frowned, looked at Chen Si, and then looked at Ao Muhan, not knowing what to do for a moment. If Chen Si really insisted on taking this matter, then the revenge would not be avenged today.

After a moment of silence, Ye Qing suddenly said in a deep voice: "Miss Chen, this is a matter of Ao Muhan. Do you insist on making a stand for him? Are you looking down on him?"

"You..." Chen Si opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute it. Ao Muhan couldn't stand out, but instead she wanted to fight Ye Qing. Wherever she spread, it was not nice to Ao Muhan.

"Hmph, the biological son of Ao Wuchang, the brother of Shuzhong, is actually protected by a woman?" Dafei from behind suddenly burst into laughter and said, "It's interesting, it's really interesting. Brother, I think we'd better forget it. They have admitted their consciences, so let's not bully them!"

"Yes, yes, when this matter is spread, Ao Wuchang, the brother of Shuzhong, is completely lost!" The person next to him immediately burst into laughter, and even the others started to yell, ridicule Ao Muhan.

Everyone on Ao Muhan was watching him. Most of these people were Ao Wuchang's subordinates and respected Ao Wuchang very much. Now, Ao Wuchang's son is like a turtle shrouding head here, and even they look down on Ao Muhan, feeling that he has forgotten Ao Wuchang's face.

Ao Muhan gritted his teeth and listened to everyone's words, his lungs were almost irritated. And the eyes of the people on his side made him restless and unable to remain silent at all. He knew that if he didn't stand up this time, he would lose the respect these people forever. By then, he would be in no way qualified to inherit the country left by his father!

"Who the hell said I'm afraid of you!" Ao Muhan suddenly roared, rushed out from behind, pointed at Ye Qing, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll fight you one-on-one. The surname Ye, I want to see how many abilities you have!"

"You are still a man!" Ye Qing looked at Ao Muhan calmly and said in a deep voice: "But you don't have the integrity of a martial artist. As a warrior, you actually attack ordinary people and bully girls. Ao Muhan, I really feel ashamed for your father!"

"Don't talk nonsense, will you beat me?" Ao Muhan clenched his fists and said angrily: "If you don't beat me, just get out of here!"

"Why wouldn't I not hit me?" Ye Qing said coldly: "Ao Muhan, I just remind you to be careful. How do you hit my friend? I will give you back today. If you hit my friend a few times, I will give you back a few times. So, you must hold on. I haven't finished the fight, don't die!"

Ye Qing's words immediately attracted a burst of cheers from everyone on his side, and his momentum rose to the extreme for a moment.

Ao Muhan's face turned pale, gritted his teeth and rushed up, fists out at Ye Qing.

Ao Muhan's strength is also good. After all, he is Ao Wuchang's own son and has learned a lot from Ao Wuchang. However, his strength is far inferior to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing easily avoided his fists, and at the same time he pressed his arms with one hand, and slapped him in the face with his hands. The two sides of Ao Muhan's face became swollen, but he could not break away from Ye Qing's hand.

"Five, six, seven, eight..."

Everyone on Ye Qing's side was calling for the verdict, and his words were full of sarcasm and ridiculous tone, which made Ao Mu Han go crazy. He gritted his teeth, suddenly roared, and suddenly lowered his head and crashed towards Ye Qing, wanting to change the situation.

Ye Qing held his head casually and twisted him to the side. However, Ao Muhan also took this opportunity to free up his hands, quickly grabbed Ye Qing's clothes, and wanted to pull Ye Qing backwards. However, beyond his expectations, Ye Qing did not resist and let him pull him up like this.

Ao Muhan was overjoyed and immediately raised his knees and pressed against Ye Qing's chest. However, as soon as his knee was lifted halfway, Ye Qing held it down directly. At the same time, Ye Qing casually hooked the foot on the ground, losing its center of gravity and falling heavily to the ground.

Ye Qing went up, stepped on Ao Muhan's shoulder, and slapped Ao Muhan's face several times. These few strokes made Ao Muhan's mouth full of blood, which shows how powerful Ye Qing took action.

After just so long, Ao Muhan was slapped more than a dozen times in the face. Ao Muhan was almost mad. He kept roaring wildly, like a trapped beast, trying his best to rush out. However, the gap between his strength and Ye Qing was too big, so how could he be Ye Qing's opponent? After a while, Ye Qing seized the opportunity and finished slapping the remaining few.

"Seventeen strokes are enough!" Ye Qing looked at Ao Muhan calmly and said, "Next, you will hurt his internal organs. I said, I will give you the same amount of you as you hit him. So, you must be careful!"

Ye Qing said, and suddenly rushed forward with a quick step. When his arms were close together and about to rush to Ao Muhan, his arms suddenly separated, and his right elbow suddenly hit him forward, and directly hit Ao Muhan's chest.

Ao Muhan was prepared for a long time. Seeing Ye Qing coming in a fierce manner, he quickly spread his arms to resist. However, as soon as he stretched out half of it, one hand was blocked by Ye Qing's left hand. Although the other hand blocked Ye Qing's right elbow, Ye Qing's impact was extremely powerful. It was like destroying his body. His hand could not stop it at all. Ye Qing still hit his chest hard.

With just a moment, Ao Muhan suddenly flew backwards like a cannonball, seven or eight meters away, hitting the wall behind him, and then slowly fell down. Before he could get up, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but he had already suffered internal injuries.

Seeing this situation, Chen Si was startled and rushed over to block Ao Muhan's front, and said anxiously to Ye Qing: "Ye Qing, the injury he is suffering now is even worse than Liu Yuan, so let it go!"

"No!" Ye Qing said in a deep voice: "He hit my friend a few times, and I will pay it back a few times!"

"Can that be the same?" Chen Si said anxiously: "He hits your friend a few times, your friend will not die. But if you have to have so many more times, he will die."

"It's worth it if you die!" Ye Qing said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Ye Qing was still going forward, Chen Si couldn't help but be anxious. She knew Ye Qing's personality and the things she believed could not be changed at all.

At this tense moment, a little brother hurried over and said anxiously: "Miss, what happened to my third brother?"

"What!?" Chen Si immediately turned his head and looked over, and even Ye Qing stopped. He knew that the third brother this little brother must be the white horse Chen San.

"What's going on?" Chen Si hurried over. All the troubles were gathered tonight. The matter here has not been dealt with yet, and something happened to Chen San over there? But what could Chen San happen to Chen San? With Chen San's strength, who can do what he does?

"I just received a call from Mr. Qi. On the way back, they met the man from Twelve Qingtang!" The younger brother said anxiously: "The third brother has started fighting with him. The two are fighting one-on-one now!"

"That man from Twelve Qingtang?" Chen Si's expression changed drastically. During this period, the man's reputation had already spread all over the world and was known to everyone.

Chen San is very strong, but he is slightly stronger than Liu Mubai, but he is weaker than Cui Yulong holding the ink-patterned black gold sword. And that man could actually beat Cui Yulong holding the ink-patterned black gold sword without any strength to fight back. Chen San faced him, and the result was imagined.

Now, Chen San is actually fighting him one-on-one. Chen Si doesn't have to think about it, so he knows how dangerous Chen San should be.

"Where are you fighting?" Ye Qing didn't care about Ao Muhan at this time, and quickly turned around and asked.

"It's still in the western province!" said the younger brother: "I'm about to enter the eastern province!"

"In the Western Province?" Ye Qing's face changed, he turned to look at Chen Si, and said strangely: "Hasn't he been walking from Xihang to the East Province? Why did he run to the Western Province?"

"It seems that he is going to come to Shibukawa City, but no one knows where he is going!" Chen Si gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe, he knows that my brother came back to deal with him, so he ran to the West Province and was about to stop my brother first. In this way, when he reaches Shibukawa City, there will be only you and Liu Mubai left, and he will definitely not be able to stop him!"

Ye Qing also frowned. If this is true, then Chen San would be really dangerous this time.

In the West Province, Chen San and Lu Zi'an played for nearly ten minutes, and the gap in strength between the two was already very obvious. Chen San was in danger several times and almost suffered a great loss, and was even swept away by the Overlord Gun once. If he had not been practicing the powerful external skills of the Thirteenth Taibao, his whole body was as strong as steel, I'm afraid he had already lost. Even so, he would have suffered a lot.

Although his muscles are as hard as steel, the strength can still damage his internal organs and meridians through his body. After a while of attack, he has suffered a significant internal injury and has no power to wield the Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Spear. If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely suffer a great loss!

Look at Lu Zi'an again, holding the overlord gun, as if holding a child's toy, dancing casually, making Chen San powerless.
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