Chapter 128 (2/2)
Du Qingke, the voice is like ice.
After taking out the gene lock from his father Dushan, Du Qingke found that he had a relationship with zheji sect, a great school in Jiangbei.
My mother, surname: ye, first name: ye ya!
Do you have to guess whether there is any relationship with the mother of the south of the Yangtze River?
Ye Liangchen is the core son of the Ye family. He knows a lot of things.
Du Qingke originally intended to talk nonsense and see if he could get some useful information.
However, ye Liangchen is too strong, too overbearing!
Success angered Du Qingke!
”About the Ye family, a big family in the south of the Yangtze River, I have a lot of time after the college entrance examination. I'll go to make a specific inquiry again!”
In Du Qingke's mind, he quietly fixed his attention.”War!”
Du Qingke flew out and came to the opposite of Ye Liangchen.
”Good coming!”
”Flying flowers picking leaves and palms!”
Ye Liangchen is an ancient martial artist. He is straight forward, overbearing and fierce. His pocket is a blow to Du Qingke.
”Big wooden shield skill!”
At the palm of Du Qingke's palm, a strong wooden shield was formed!
”Boom!”
”Big wooden shield skill vs flying flower picking leaf palm!”
Du Qingke does not move!
Ye Liangchen, three steps backward.
”How could it be?”
”Your strength, so strong!”
Ye Liangchen, instantly dignified!
”Boss Du, it's really powerful!”
”That's ye Liangchen, the eldest son of Ye's family.”
”They were forced to retreat by boss Du!”
The examinees in the team cheered and marveled at Du Qingke's super strength!
”Ha ha, what kind of bullshit! Ye Liangchen and dugo must be defeated!”
Marley, too, is a smile.
”You are also a strong player in the golden section! I look down on you! ”
” it seems that you are the biggest black horse! ”
Ye Liangchen said in a deep voice.
”But I'm not afraid of you!”
”Xiliang iron fist!”
Ye Liangchen turns his palms into fists. His fist speed is like a rainstorm, dense and swift!
”Iron fist is Xiliang!”
”Inherit the secret of the northwest army, ancient martial arts boxing, boxing to meat, fierce to the extreme!”
”The real assassin came out
Ye Liangchen's followers, shouting.
Du Qingke, however, looked the same: ”Xiliang iron fist is the elite among the elite of the northwest army - the advanced military skill of the Xiliang army. The Ye family in the south of the Yangtze River can collect such ancient martial arts. It seems that they have a profound foundation. But, you boy, you're not good at boxing. Xiliang iron fist, not only pay attention to the fierce, but also pay attention to the cold! ”
”Without the cooperation of ice cold ancient martial arts, we can't play the real power of this set of iron fist! It's cold in the snow, like the ice covered ice! ”
DUCO comments.
”The great whirlwind of wood
Du Qingke has found out ye Liangchen's weakness!
A big whirlwind cut broke ye Liangchen's Xiliang iron fist.
Then, this whirlwind chopped off ye Liangchen's head!
”Dong!”
”Ye Liangchen, killed, in the simulation system, early out!”
During the chaos, ye Liangchen, the eldest son of the Ye family, ranked third in the gold list: ye Liangchen, was killed by Du Qingke and eliminated!
All the people present were stunned and could not believe this fact.