Chapter 737
"Want to go? Is it that easy?"

The few teenagers who had just knocked Xue Ying into the air walked over in large strides. The leader of the teenager swept his eyes away. Everyone understood and surrounded them in a fan shape, blocking the entire alley entrance and completely blocking all escape routes.

"Boy, the consequence of meddling in other people's business will be death."

Xue Ying grinned, summoned up his courage, and said, "Shang Yong, he...has nothing to do with this matter, you guys let him go."

"What did you say?"

The boy named Shang Yong picked out his ears, "Are you begging me?"

"Hahaha!"

All the teenagers laughed, and the laughter was full of malice and madness, "The blood demon proton would beg for help in a low voice, brother Yong, he is begging you."

Zhou Lin's face darkened, and anger surged in his heart.

It's unforgivable for these guys to wantonly provoke and cause trouble just because this young man is a blood demon proton.

"Come on, kneel down and beg me."

Shang Yong laughed, raised his thigh, and pointed inside, "Then go through here. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go."

Xueying bit his lip, lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, isn't it just a humiliation, I will bear it..."

He was just about to bend down, but Zhou Lin picked it up and shouted angrily, "Stand up!"

"Listen to me, don't bend your back at any time."

After speaking, he rushed up.

boom!
Dodging forward, he punched Shang Yong's face hard with the pinched fist seal, smashing his facial features flat.

"Ouch! Fuck, how dare you do it, beat me to death!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the facial features of the human body are the most vulnerable parts of the body. When he was attacked suddenly, Shang Yong howled in pain and vomited blood, flew back, drew a beautiful parabola, and slammed into the wall next to the alley, revealing a human figure sign.

Zhou Lin maintained the posture of lunging and punching, with blood dripping from his clenched fist.

He retracted his fist, shook the blood off his hand, and said lightly, "I'm going to fight, so what can you do? I'm going to hit you, what can you do to me?"

There was a dead silence in the alley.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fuck, what did I see?Brother Yong was actually beaten.

Xue Ying opened his mouth wide enough to fit an egg in his mouth. Soon, he covered his mouth tightly with both hands, for fear of making the slightest sound.

It was so violent that he actually did it.

Well played!
At that moment, his body was trembling, and a urge to urinate welled up in his heart.

He was very excited and wanted to shout out, but he didn't dare.

"Bastard... bastard!"

Shang Yong spat out blood, struggled to sit up from the human-shaped depression on the wall, his body was as majestic as a dragon, and as a result of the boiling of blood, the sound of running water could be heard in the whole alley, it was the blood flowing in the blood vessels The sound of rapid surge.

Zhou Lin's fist almost flattened his face, but with the surge of energy and blood, the sunken wound healed quickly, and the bruise quickly dissipated. In just a few breaths, his face was restored to its original state. to a little trace.

The moment the wound healed, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes almost burst into flames, his hands supported the ground, his body jumped up like a grasshopper, and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him.

Fast, too fast!
Speed ​​to the extreme!

Xueying's breathing became short of breath, his eyes widened. He knew very well how terrifying Shang Yong was. As a child of the oldest family in Chaoge City, even if he was just a bastard, he possessed terrifying talent and strength.

Zhou Lin didn't dodge. Since Uncle Changming said that the only rule here is chaos, then it should be completely chaos.

Seeing Shang Yong rushing down with a face full of anger, he took a step back and punched him hard.

During this process, he intentionally or unintentionally leaked a faint blood demon aura, relying on his strong fighting instinct, he punched obliquely towards the sky.

At that moment, as expected, Xue Ying's pupils suddenly shrank, like a cat's eyes, directly narrowed into a slit.

boom!
The fists collided, and neither of them dodged, but took a frontal impact, and all the teenagers present heard a terrible loud noise.

Then there was an incredible scream.

"Impossible, how could I lose? Who are you?"

The figure flew out again, Shang Yong's fist shattered like an egg, flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones splashed everywhere, and a large piece of hot blood sprayed out. He hugged his injured fist and screamed on the ground in pain.

"Brother Yong, brother Yong, are you okay?"

"Damn it, you dare to hurt Brother Yong, you are dead!"

"Quick, quick, stop the bleeding first! Where's the medicine? Where's the medicine?"

Those teenagers panicked completely, some ran over to help Shang Yong up, some threatened him harshly, and some even wanted to turn around and run out to report the news.

"You're in trouble."

Xue Ying hunched over, with a faint gleam in his eyes, he stood there weakly, and said in a low voice: "You have seriously injured Shang Yong, and you will get into trouble, the kind that will be very troublesome."

"is it?"

Zhou Lin shook off the blood sticking to his hands, looked at Shang Yong who was lying on the ground and howling in pain not far away, and a group of panic-stricken dudes, his eyes seemed to glance at the sky unintentionally, and then he sneered disapprovingly: " What trouble can I have? This is Chaoge City, there are so many battles every day, one more person is not much, and one less person is not much, just like if they beat you, they will fight, as long as no one is killed , is not a violation.”

The sky above Chaoge City was covered by countless spiritual senses, and the movement here naturally attracted the attention of some people, but as soon as Ji Changming's spiritual sense breath appeared, all eyes retreated.

In an ordinary hall, Ji Changming was drinking tea and chatting with an old man, when suddenly he turned his head and looked in one direction, showing a slight smile.

The old man on the opposite side smiled lightly and said, "Why is Ji Zi laughing?"

"Reporting to the Emperor, I met a very interesting little guy."

"Oh?"

The old man showed a hint of interest, "The person who can be favored by Ji Zi must be extraordinary. When will you bring me here for me to see?"

"There's always a chance."

Ji Changming didn't speak, and continued to drink tea with his head down.

In the alley, feeling the familiar breath disappearing in a flash, Zhou Lin knew that the matter was settled, reached out to grab Xueying, and slammed into the wall head-on.

Xueying's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't care less about the feeling of being grabbed by a stranger.

However, when the two were approaching, a vortex suddenly appeared on the wall, and the two of them rushed into the vortex and disappeared without a trace.

A few teenagers rushed to Shang Yong's side in a hurry, helped him up quickly, fed medicine, and activated blood. Shang Yong watched the two disappear, gnashing his teeth in pain: "You can't escape!" Lost, as long as you stay in Chaoge City, don’t even think about running away! Oh, shit, you won’t take it lightly!”

(End of this chapter)

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