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Following his order, the two strong men became more ferocious.

Waving the iron rod in his hand, he hit Jiang Xiaochuan on the head crazily.

The sound of the friction between the iron rod and the air, the muffled sound of hitting the flesh, and Jiang Xiaochuan's breathing echoed in the empty venue, forming a tragic symphony.

Not long after, Jiang Xiaochuan's face was covered with scars, and the bruises and swelling made his face almost unrecognizable.

But even so, his figure never fell.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Wen's face became increasingly ugly.

What he wanted was for Jiang Xiaochuan to kneel down and shake his head like a dog, begging for mercy.

"Keep going!"

Looking at Jiang Xiaochuan's firm eyes, a surge of anger surged in his heart.

"Boss Zhu, stop it."

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been concentrating with his eyes closed spoke.

"stop!"

Zhu Wen turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

This person's name is Wu Da, and he is the strongest in the field, so Zhu Wen is relatively polite to him.

"A blow of this level is not enough for a warrior to make him surrender."

Wu Da said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhu Wen nodded, the anger on his face gradually faded, and a cruel smile appeared again, "I almost forgot."

He said solemnly, "Then please take action, I want not a single bone in his body to be intact!"

Wu Da turned to his younger brother Wu Er and nodded slightly, "Do as Boss Zhu wants."

Li Hongye spent a lot of money to invite the two of them to take action. Wu Da originally thought that he would face an extremely difficult opponent.

However, during Wu Er's brief confrontation with Jiang Xiaochuan, he realized that Jiang Xiaochuan's strength did not meet his expectations.

Therefore, he decided to wait and see what happened.

"Look at it, big brother."

Wu Er smiled ferociously and ran towards Jiang Xiaochuan and punched him fiercely.

The fist wind hit Jiang Xiaochuan's abdomen with a sharp sound.

Although Jiang Xiaochuan blocked in time, he was still staggered back by this huge force.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Er pounced like a tiger, hitting Jiang Xiaochuan with his knees, elbows, and kicks. Each blow landed heavily on Jiang Xiaochuan, as if he was being ravaged as if he were a sandbag.

"Good fight!"

Zhu Wen clapped his hands and applauded, with a proud and crazy smile on his face.

He watched Jiang Xiaochuan being knocked down again and again, and his heart was filled with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

"Something is wrong, brother."

After knocking Jiang Xiaochuan down again, Wu Er looked a little uncomfortable.

After the words fell, Zhu Wen's laughter stopped abruptly.

Like a frightened rabbit, he ran straight to Miao Ruoxi, put a knife on her neck, and stared at Jiang Xiaochuan's every move.

At the same time, he asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan fell to the ground angry and annoyed.

He thought that being beaten continuously would make Zhu Wen relax his vigilance, but he was obviously more cautious than Li Hongye.

If this continues, he will have no chance at all.

Wu Er did not answer immediately, but continued to observe Jiang Xiaochuan.

He found that Jiang Xiaochuan did not suffer much damage under his attack.

This situation made Wu Er feel a little uneasy, because even with his strength, it was impossible to maintain such a state after withstanding such an attack.

"You bitch, just resist the beating."

Wu Da also saw something unusual. In order to prevent accidents from happening, he walked towards Jiang Xiaochuan slowly.

The two of them stood in front of Jiang Xiaochuan, looking fierce.

Without any nonsense, they started attacking Jiang Xiaochuan directly.

The fists and kicks fell on Jiang Xiaochuan like raindrops, each blow was as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if they were going to completely destroy him.

Under the siege of the two men, Jiang Xiaochuan's tragic situation became more and more obvious.

His face was covered with scars, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his body was shaky.

"You two, don't hold back!"

Zhu Wen shouted.

Wu Da and the other person looked at each other, understanding each other tacitly.

One person grasped Jiang Xiaochuan's shoulders tightly, and his rough palms were like iron pincers, preventing him from escaping.

The other person suddenly clapped his palm, with a sharp wind sound, directly towards Jiang Xiaochuan's arm.

There was a crisp sound of "click", which shocked everyone present.

One of Jiang Xiaochuan's arms was violently broken and hung down weakly.

After the successful attack, Wu Da did not relax his vigilance.

He then slapped Jiang Xiaochuan on the chest, and heard the sound of bones breaking again.

Jiang Xiaochuan's chest seemed to be sunken a little, which clearly showed the power of this palm.

Severe pain swept through Jiang Xiaochuan's body again. He couldn't help but spurt out a ball of blood and flew backwards.

His body fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and making no more noise.

Looking at Jiang Xiaochuan who fell to the ground, the unclear sense of crisis in Wu Da's heart was completely eliminated.

Not to mention Jiang Xiaochuan's strength, even if a master-level master were to take a palm like this, there would be no chance of him resisting.

As everyone knows, Jiang Xiaochuan has entered a mysterious and mysterious realm at this moment.