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After sending the person away, Ye Xuanyuan restrained the spiritual energy released.

Yilong on the ground finally felt the pressure off his body, he got up slowly, and stared blankly at Ye Xuanyuan.

"Who are you?" At this moment, he had already been completely overwhelmed by Ye Xuanyuan's methods.

"My identity, with your current strength, is not worthy of knowing!"

"But you have to be clear, you still owe me your life!"

"This life, I will come to you to take it at any time, keep it for me."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xuanyuan turned around, looked at Brother Hei in the corner, and waved his hand as a signal.

"Go! Let him go!"

Several subordinates stepped forward and untied Brother Hei's hands and feet.

As soon as he broke free, Brother Hei was so angry that he cursed immediately.

"Fuck you, a bunch of white-eyed wolves, I raise you all for nothing!"

"Let me wait for you, you people, one counts as one, and I will report this matter to Brother Hu when tomorrow dawns!"

"You are all waiting to be thrown into the river to feed the fish!"

With Ye Xuanyuan in town, Brother Hei is naturally fearless.

This feeling of being betrayed by his subordinates was really uncomfortable, and he had to vent it out.

Coming to Ye Xuanyuan's side, seeing a dragon lying on the ground like a dead dog in front of him, Brother Hei spat on his face in disdain.

"Damn! You bastard, I was really blind at the time, and I thought you were my brother!"

Turning around, Brother Hei asked Ye Xuanyuan: "Mr. Ye, why did you save him just now?"

"This bastard, I regard him as my best brother, but he betrayed me, this kind of person must be killed quickly!"

"Is it still my turn to report to you how I do things?" Ye Xuanyuan's voice came faintly.

Brother Hei shuddered all over, realizing that he had said something wrong, he hurriedly smiled and apologized!
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye! I was so angry that I accidentally said something wrong. I hope you can forgive me!"

Ye Xuanyuan waved his hand, and then pointed to a group of people present: "These subordinates, those who betrayed you, can be dealt with as they like. I don't care, but I will protect his life. You can't kill him, and Chen Biao will Can't, you know?"

Brother Hei didn't understand why Ye Xuanyuan wanted to protect Yilong like this, but since Ye Xuanyuan said so, he could only do as he said, nodding his head like a pest.

All of a sudden, the boxing arena was full of mourners. These people, who had followed Chen Biao for many years, could not know how Chen Biao would treat his betrayed subordinates.

They turned their last hopes to Yilong, but Yilong was staring at Ye Xuanyuan at this moment, completely ignoring other things.

"Why did you save me! Give me a reason!"

"You don't deserve to know!" Ye Xuanyuan chuckled.

"Then I'll die for you!"

If Yilong is also a donkey, seeing that Ye Xuanyuan refused to give a reason, he would rather die in front of Ye Xuanyuan.

After all, as a martial artist, he would rather die than obey this kind of humiliation!

But in front of Ye Xuanyuan, it is so easy to want to die.

Yilong turned around and slammed into the stone pillar of the boxing ring.

But just before his head was about to touch the stone pillar.

Ye Xuanyuan flicked his sleeves lightly, and an invisible wall of air blocked Yilong, preventing him from moving forward.

Yilong tried a few times, but after getting no results, he fell to the ground in utter despair, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"I said, your life is mine, I don't want you to die, even if you want to die, you can't die!"

"You keep me, what exactly do you want to do?" Yilong shouted in despair.

"I want you to quit Chen Biao's camp, go to a place, and find someone!"

"Where? Who?" Yilong asked.

"Hangcheng Wuguan, Han Tianlong!" Ye Xuanyuan said these words word by word.

In an instant, the past events emerged in Yilong's mind.

"You know Han Tianlong?" He reacted instantly, with a horrified expression.

"Are you sent by Han Tianlong? Are you his apprentice?"

"Thinking too much." Ye Xuanyuan laughed contemptuously.

"Being my master, he is not afraid of losing his life. I am not his apprentice, let alone sent by him."

"Then why did you ask me to find him?" Yilong asked puzzled.

"I'm not, but you are!"

"I just cherish my talents. I don't want a good young man who practiced martial arts to be buried in my hands like this."

"Go back to Han Tianlong, return to his name, and continue to practice martial arts with him!"

"Impossible! Then I'd rather die!" Yilong refused.

Back then, he had an irreconcilable conflict with Han Tianlong.

Otherwise, as Han Tianlong's favorite disciple, even if he wanted to leave, Han Tianlong would never let him go.

At the beginning, there were still two people who had quarreled until they died, but now, if they had to go back and bow their heads to admit their mistakes, and then worship Han Tianlong, Yilong asked himself that he couldn't do it.

Ye Xuanyuan didn't have time to entangle with him about these children's love: "I said, your life does not belong to you, but in my hands!"

"I told you to go to Han Tianlong and worship him again, you have to go! Do you know?"

"Then what if I don't agree?" Yilong said firmly.

Ye Xuanyuan's eyes froze, and his tone suddenly became cold.

"Have you seen, hell?"

"What?" Yilong didn't hear the words clearly, so he asked again.

However, the next moment, the temperature in the entire boxing ring dropped sharply.

Ye Xuanyuan's eyes were icy-cold, and there was a overwhelming coercion, shocking all directions!

Everyone in the boxing ring froze in place at this moment, not daring to move.

This sudden change caught them off guard.

Yilong stared at Ye Xuanyuan's eyes in astonishment.

I saw that in the depths of his eyes, the dark red of hell was glowing!
The thick magma is constantly spitting out air bubbles, and there are broken limbs everywhere among the rocks.

Scarlet blood was sprayed everywhere, and Yilong saw piles of corpses and seas of blood!
Helplessness and despair kept lingering in his heart.

He felt that he saw the real hell!