The system asks me to pick up trash

That's right, everyone has seen what Guo Baohua didn't see.

When the table was about to hit them, Xiao Yi raised his hand, and an invisible lifting force held the table.

This force made the table stay in the air, and then slowly fell.

Impartially landed beside Xiao Yi's seat, as if specially prepared for him.

This time Xiao Yi's treatment was far better than First Young Master Long's.

"Kung fu!" Li Neng couldn't help blurting out.

"Li Neng, do you know this kind of exercise?" Wu Mou frowned and asked.

Li Neng didn't answer.

Young Master Long also looked at Xiao Yi curiously.

Those people who were about to break their arms and legs looked at Xiao Yi in amazement.

Now everyone understands why Xiao Yi was able to move a bamboo chair and sit here on an equal footing with First Young Master Long.

With such terrifying strength, who can do anything to him?

In the center of the arena, Zhao Le and Shang Qiang's fighting has come to an end.

Zhao Le was completely at a disadvantage. He attacked crazily in the early stage, dreaming of defeating Shang Qiang with continuous attacks.

Pay too much physical energy, once you don't win,
In the second half, he had almost no strength to fight on, and he was panting and still desperately supporting himself.

Shang Qiang saw that the speed of his moves had slowed down significantly, so he found the right moment and punched him on the head.

Zhao Le spun around for a while, and his whole body crashed to the ground.

Seeing Zhao Le fell to the ground, Shang Qiang didn't take the opportunity to kick again, but turned and left.

Just as Shang Qiang walked away, Zhao Le, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly picked up a pile of broken red wine bottles from the ground.

"It was you who should have died!"

No one expected that the exhausted Zhao Le burst out with super fighting power.

Lifting the broken red wine bottle on the ground, he crazily stabbed at Shang Qiang.

Blood flowed from every part of Shang Qiang's body.

Shang Qiang didn't guard against Zhao Le's move at all,
After being continuously injured, his physical strength immediately plummeted, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

Zhao Le wanted to kill Shang Qiang with all his heart.

After the body was pierced, he took the blood-stained bottle and pierced Shang Qiang's face again.

The glass of the red wine bottle was shattered at 360 degrees, which was like many sharp knives. These sharp knives penetrated into Shang Qiang's brain together, and Shang Qiang could only die.

"They didn't make things difficult for you, so you should be merciful anyway, shouldn't you?"

While Xiao Yi was speaking, his figure had already appeared in front of Zhao Le's eyes.

boom!
With one kick, Zhao Le, who looked like a devil with blood on his hands, was kicked out.

"Damn it, how dare you ruin the game. Are you courting death?" Chang Xiangsi yelled at Xiao Yi.

"Everyone has the right to life, no one dares to sentence others to death." Xiao Yi stepped forward to help Shang Qiang up.

Enduring the pain, Shang cupped his hands to Xiao Yi and said, "Thank you."

Xiao Yi whispered in his ear: "It's not suitable to stay here for long, go quickly."

After Shang Qiang heard this, he turned around and was about to leave.

"stop."

A majestic and tyrannical voice sounded:
"Without my order, no one can leave." Young Master Long said unhurriedly.

Hearing this voice, Shang Qiang stood there stiffly, not daring to move.

Young Master Long stood up and came to Zhao Le:

"Do you still have strength?"

Zhao Le nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, you have won the fourth place in front of me now, and now I order you to kill him!"