Faced with such a drunk, this slap would be enough to shatter her skull.
“Not good ……”
Seeing this, Li Xin and many of the D-rank mercenaries in the same dormitory as Ye ÒÒn, their faces suddenly changed.
However, they only heard a loud bang.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
She was sitting in the ring, her left hand resting on her chin, but her right hand was holding Meng Ke’s fatal palm in a flick of the hand.
Seeing this, Meng Ke frowned slightly and originally tried to shake off Ye ÒÒ’s right palm, but no matter how hard she tried, Ye ÒÒ’s right palm seemed to be a tiger’s mouth, and she simply could not get rid of it!
Soon after, Ye ÒÒ took the initiative to release her right palm, and the inertial force caused Meng Ke to retreat several steps back.
“Looking for death.”
In the next second, Meng Ke took a step out and her palm strikes fell like rain.
“Bang!”
“POW!”
On the ring, Meng Ke’s moves were raining down, Ye ÒÒ just sat in place, raised her right palm, and waved it casually.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all of Meng Ke’s moves were easily neutralized by Ye ÒÒ.
No matter how agile as a butterfly or fierce as a tiger, they were all useless.
“What ……?”
Meng Ke’s face changed slightly, what has happened here?!
Not to mention Meng Ke, all the people present were unable to understand what had happened.
“Well …… have you had enough of fighting?”
Suddenly, Ye ÒÒ, who had been sitting in place without moving a bit, stared at Meng Ke with a smirk.
“Seeking death!”
Meng Ke let out a cold cry, condensing her entire body’s strength into her palm, as fast as a thunderbolt, and immediately blasted towards Ye ÒàÅç¡.
“Swish!”
Everyone saw that Ye ÒÒ raised her right arm slightly, pointing out in a casual manner.
“Swish!”
This finger cut through the void, and a sound of breaking wind came out faintly.
“Boom!”
In the next second, Meng Ke’s face turned pale, and a scream came from her mouth. Like a kite with a broken string, it was knocked away by Ye ÒÒ, who was sitting on the ring with her chin up, with one finger.
At that moment, Meng Tian, who was not far away, stepped forward and caught Meng Ke with his quick eyes.
At this moment, there was not a single sound from the originally noisy arena.
There was a dead silence.
Ye ÒÒàÅ约 with just one finger, knocking away Elder Lei He’s disciple Meng Ke ……
“Drunken …… Drunken Fist!”
I don’t know who shouted.
“Holy …… what kind of fist is a drunken fist?! Is it really a drunken fist? How is that possible ……?”
The whole room was in an uproar.
At the VIP table, Gong Lao instantly stood up and stared at Ye ÒÒ in disbelief.
Two days to learn his own Great Compassion Palm, one finger to send Meng Ke flying ……
……
“You two ……,” in the ring, Ye ÒÒ still sat on the ground, but was hooking her middle finger towards Meng Ke and Meng Tian: “Come on together.”
“Heh …… you’re really in a hurry to cast off.”
The corners of Meng Tian’s mouth rose slightly as he craned his neck and took a big step towards Ye ÒÒàÅçº, while Meng Ke was wrapping up separately from different angles, blocking all of Ye ÒàÅ纒s retreats.
Walking up to Ye ÒÒÒ, Meng Tian sneered disdainfully and was just about to say something.
“Swish!”
There was a flash of residual shadow in front of his eyes, and at the same time, Meng Tian, who still did not know what had happened, spurted out a piece of sacrificial blood from his mouth and flew out.
The corners of Ye ÒÒàÅ纺’s mouth rose slightly as she grabbed Meng Tian’s right leg and actually pulled him down alive.
“Boom!”
Meng Tian’s body was ruthlessly slammed onto the ring by Ye Òn.
“Ah!”
Meng Tian let out a pig-killing howl from his mouth.
With everyone in the audience stunned, Ye ÒÒ stepped on Meng Tian’s left arm, and the sound of bones breaking instantly resounded.
