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Zhao Le's blood boiled with his life hanging by a thread, even his eyes were blood red.

He took out his housekeeping skills and kicked Shang Qiang with a deadly kick.

This is kung fu that he has practiced for more than ten years. If an ordinary person suffers such a kick, he will probably die on the spot.

This kick went straight towards Shang Qiang's deadly waist. If he hit the kick, no matter how strong an expert is, he would not live long with a ruptured kidney in his waist.

As fast as lightning, with a kick as fast as the wind, just arrived in front of Shang Qiang,

That strong arm once gave Shang Qiang a strong support when he fell to the ground, and the right arm that made him rise showed his might again.

I saw that Shang Qiang didn't intend to avoid Zhao Le's legs at all, and stretched out his right arm to block the fatal kick.

"Wow."

People don't know whom to marvel at.

In short, the fight between the two is simply too exciting!
Even Long Dashao, who was watching the fight, showed a playful smile. He turned around and asked Li Neng, who was never talkative behind him:
"Are you confident in defeating these two?"

Li Neng replied without hesitation:
"Not to mention."

"You're still very confident." Young Master Long said casually.Then he nodded Xiao Yi who was sitting on his right:
"If you were to deal with the man on my right, how likely are you to win him?" Young Master Long was very concerned about this.

So much so that he looked at Li Neng intently.

"I don't know." Li Neng said.

"For your answer like this, let me say something." Young Master Long resignedly turned his eyes to the fighting scene again.

The battle between the two in the arena has reached a fever pitch.

The clothes on the upper body were torn off by the opponent, and both sides had scars on their bodies.

The bright red color of the blood is shocking.

Zhao Le's eyes seemed to be bleeding, his murderous eyes were blood red, like a devil who wanted to eat people.

Shang Qiang also had no time to take care of his wounds, he focused on watching Zhao Le's punching moves.

The two fought more and more fiercely, and Guo Baohua couldn't help feeling worried.

"Xiao Yi, I feel that this yacht is like an execution ground for murder. If we want to leave, we may not even be able to."

Guo Baohua is also the chairman of a large international brand company.

Of course, looking at the problem is very far away.

Xiao Yi and Guo Baohua sat on a bamboo chair, and the other was Young Master Long.

"Do you think that if we don't sit on bamboo chairs, we can win the favor of Young Master Long? He will be able to let us go?"

Xiao Yi asked Guo Baohua back.

"Why on earth did he not let us go?" Guo Baohua looked at Xiao Yi puzzled.

Young Master Long had just returned to Xiliang Town, neither she nor her company had offended Young Master Long, so I don't know why Young Master Long wanted to target Xiao Yi.

"Because he invited me, I declined." Xiao Yi told the truth.

"So it is."

Guo Baohua suddenly realized, no wonder Xiao Yi caused a lot of trouble when he got on the yacht.

It turned out that it was Xiao Yi who rejected Young Master Long's invitation.

Xiao Yi thought that if I wanted to go, I would go, and if I didn't want to go, I would push back. Such a trivial matter, did not expect to become an unforgivable major matter in the eyes of Young Master Long.

"Hey." Guo Baohua sighed.

Xiao Yi has become a thorn in the side of First Young Master Long, it seems that even if Xiao Yi doesn't sit still, he won't get any good fruit.

"The two people in the arena are so powerful, can you defeat them?" Guo Baohua asked curiously.

"I don't need to do anything, the two of them will be finished." Xiao Yi replied relaxedly.