Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Bang!

After a dull sound, Mr. Qiao's head flew off.

Like a ball, it spun at high speed in the air and finally smashed into the crowd.

Mr. Qiao's head and body were separated, and the blood spurting from his neck was as high as three or four meters.

His body swayed a few times, and then fell to the ground with a bang, bleeding non-stop!

The crowd that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet,

as quiet as death.

Everyone stared with frightened eyes, and their eyes moved back and forth between Ye Wudao and Mr. Qiao's body!

We are dreaming, we must be dreaming!

The second grandmaster of Daxia was actually hit in the head by a punch?

This is unreal and unrealistic!

However, the strong and bloody blood kept reminding everyone that this is the fact!

God, tell me, how strong is this guy?

He killed the second grandmaster with one move. Is his strength comparable to the first grandmaster!

No, no, no, he is not a human at all, he is a devil!

Everyone collapsed and ran out screaming.

"Devil, devil!"

"Run, it's a ghost, it's really a ghost."

Ye Wudao immediately winked at the Black and White Impermanence.

Black and White Impermanence hurriedly blocked the door.

Ye Wudao said coldly: "Stop right there, don't leave without my order."

"Devil" spoke, how dare everyone disobey, and they all stopped.

Some of the timid ones were even scared to tears, but they didn't dare to cry out loud, afraid of being noticed by the "devil", so they quickly covered their mouths!

What does the devil mean by leaving us here? Is he going to kill us to silence us?

Everyone had no doubt that he would dare to do such a thing! M.

Ye Wudao looked at the gambling table and said: "Before leaving, please settle the gambling debts."

"Excuse me, staff, how much did I earn?"

Everyone: "..."

Is the devil so obsessed with money now?

The staff's voice trembled: "Three hundred...three hundred billion."

"Very good." Ye Wudao smiled and said: "I will accept the loss. I will take whatever I lose. I won't ask for a penny more. Of course, you can't ask for a penny less."

Can the devil's account be denied?

No, and we dare not!

Everyone rushed to cash in the gambling money.

Zhao Gongming and Ouyang Siming collapsed.

Mr. Qiao was dead, and their shield was gone.

Is it their turn next?

Zhao Gongming was the first to react. He rushed to the ring and knelt down to Ye Wudao: "Mr. Ye, I, Zhao Gongming, am willing to submit to you. I will serve you and serve you."

Ouyang Siming followed closely and knelt on the stage: "Mr. Ye, I, Ouyang Siming, am willing to follow you until death. I will not refuse to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

The rest of the people also came to their senses.

Mr. Qiao is dead, and the huge three provinces in the Northeast are leaderless.

Mr. Qiao's three great generals also surrendered to Ye Wudao.

Now, Ye Wudao is in charge of the wealth, power, and life of the three provinces in the Northeast.

He is the next Mr. Qiao, no, his position is more deeply rooted than Mr. Qiao!

His strength also qualifies him to be the king of the three provinces in the Northeast!

Everyone knelt down and shouted in unison: We all hope to follow Mr. Ye's lead in the future!

Ye Wudao glanced at everyone with contempt: "The small three provinces in the Northeast are really not in my eyes."

Everyone was petrified.

Not to mention that the three provinces in the Northeast are the largest in area, their geographical location is also close to the economic and political capital of Daxia, Beidu!

The three provinces in the Northeast are the second largest economic and political center!

Ye Wudao even looked down on this big cake, how big is his appetite!

Ye Wudao: "From now on, you can do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me."

"But if anyone dares to make trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Everyone trembled in fear, not daring to do it!