Chapter 299 (2/2)

The warlock said more and more, and his legs could not help trembling.

The two masters nearby don't think so. What they despise most is the guy who takes advantage of these opportunistic magic.

Only fist is the last word.

”Hum, you can't be a real person to practice Dharma. I'll kill you like a chicken in front of the martial arts master!”

It's a common rule in the martial arts world and the martial arts world, that is, within ten steps, the martial arts master kills the Dharma Master, just like the two warlocks nearby. If he wants to fight, he can kill them in an instant, and there is no chance to resist.The thinner one of the two stepped forward, his fists closed, and he bombed out like a gun. His body was like thunder. When he touched the bar table and sofa on the way, it broke away from the middle, and the sawdust and cotton were floating all over the sky.

”Hurt my dragon family, take my life...”

As soon as he spoke in Korean, he felt that there was an invisible wall pressing against him, and the wind sped up.

Master skinny suddenly stopped, trying to get around the power from nowhere, but he saw Ye Kai gently grasp the nothingness, which was about to disperse, and the flame gathered together again. With Ye Kai's light hand around, it turned into a rolling dragon.

All the drinkers and waiters around were stunned. It was obviously a fight between the young and the old. It suddenly seemed like a scene in a Hollywood movie. It was like a science fiction movie.

The scene that drives the fire tornado really makes long Jingjun and other young people wonder.

”Mole ants.”

Ye Kai shook his head, waved his hand, pulled the flame tornado around him into a long whip, and whipped the thin master away.

”Hum, it's just a way to shake people's eyes and ears. I'm afraid I can't even break my real strength of body protection!”

How confident master skinny was, he stood in the same place, and his dark energy all flowed out. He turned into updraft. He even shot him with a pistol, but he couldn't move the skinny master.

However, the other two masters and warlocks' faces changed greatly. They looked at each other and rushed forward.

The flame whip is not only so frightening, as long as it is close to half a meter, you can feel the terrible temperature of burning skin.

”You and I, together with the magician, can't break him!”

Another master's speed was so fast that he rushed to the skinny master's side in an instant. As soon as his strength gushed out, it rolled up like waves. He was the strongest one in the whole field.

Seeing this situation, long Jingjun was relieved. If these people were all fighting with Ye Kai, maybe they would be defeated.

But now the advantage of the sea of people tactics can be brought into play.

But before he lowered his head and took a deep breath, Jin Zhiyan patted him on the shoulder and said, ”long Dashao, you'd better run.”

”Run? I don't know what to do. I'm the one who has the advantage. Three against one, that's killing me... ”

Before long Jingjun finished, he heard three screams in succession. He suddenly raised his head, but saw that all his three proud bodyguards had been swept by the flame whip. The terrible high temperature directly burned through the three people's bodies, which was the real strength of master Huajin's body protection. Under the whip, which was comparable to the temperature of volcanic lava, he was vulnerable.

Four people in a row!

Just one move!

Two martial arts masters and two Dharma practitioners were as vulnerable as ants in front of him.

”Is this still human?”

Long Jingjun was in a panic. It took less than a minute for the meeting to pass. It took at least five minutes for him to come to the worship of the long family. Before that, he had no guarantee.

Before the arrogant and domineering of the long family, now they have begun to shake their legs, sweat and swallow saliva.

”Wait a minute, Mr. Ye. This is the head of the long family and the leader of Seoul, South Korea. If you kill him, you will get killed.”

At this time, Jin Zhiyan thought again and again, or decided to solicit a glimmer of life for long Jingjun.

The whole bar was very quiet. Looking at Ye Kai's flame whip in his hand, the young people dragged it on the ground at will. They all pulled out a burnt black, bottomless grain, as if the ground had been cracked by something.

Ye Kai looks at long Jingjun who wants to kneel down and beg for mercy. Suddenly, he smiles strangely and says.

”I seem to hear that you are going to make head soup?”