At this time, Duan Tianhe and Yang Xizhao were also a little confused. It is understandable to say that a master can defeat a hundred or ten bastards. However, the nearly 100 people they brought were all good-skilled bodyguards or professional security guards. Moreover, several famous masters were deliberately mixed with them, trying to send a fatal blow. However, in Yi Jun's eyes, there seems to be no difference between famous masters and ordinary people. Anyway, anyone who comes to the front will be a stick on the spot, and then another stick is added, without bias.

The situation seemed to be getting worse and worse. Standing on both sides of Yi Jun, the two guys who were originally planning to attack Qingqing were now starting new plans. These two were elite bodyguards, and they originally made it their top priority to protect Duan Tianhe's safety. Now, since they were afraid of being affected by Yi Jun's iron rod, they simply retreated to Duan Tianhe. One of them whispered: "Young Master, this Yi Jun is too cruel, why don't we go away quickly! Today's fight cannot be won by a large number of people."

"Nonsense!" Duan Tianhe's face turned pale. As a master-level expert, he couldn't see it? However, he has always been unfamiliar with this kind of fighting style. Just imagine, as the eldest son of the Duan family, how many opportunities can he have for real combat? Even if he had a mess with others, before he took action, his subordinates rushed forward. Occasionally, he took action himself several times, and he faced basically the young masters in the wealthy circle, which were vulnerable.

He never personally did this kind of fight against a hundred people. He thought that with the advantage of being powerful, a legend could be consumed. Unexpectedly, this was the situation.

So, although this guy is very strong, his actual situation is not much higher than Ye Xi's master level. It's just that his skills and tactics have reached, but his experience is too lacking. These two are both master level who are not worthy of their name.

However, this did not prevent him from having a clever eye. Through the battle just now, he even clearly saw that every move and every move of Yi Jun was so clean and concise, and he didn't even spend a little more effort. It was so good that the person fell down, direct and pure!

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine the shock of this kind of battle. More and more people fell down, and they were wailing everywhere, and they could not get up. The nearly a hundred people brought by Duan Tianhe have fallen down now, and they have fallen down for seventy or eighty years. So the rest of them have no fighting spirit anymore, and they are so scared that they all have pale faces. When they come, they are majestic and want to swallow Yi Jun in one bite, but now their faces are as waxy and trembling.

Unconsciously, the remaining ten people retreated and gathered next to Duan Tianhe, waiting for his master's order to quickly rush to the wind.

However, this retreat was even more deadly. Because there was no threat around, Yi Jun would fight more calmly. Yi Jun rushed forward with a ghostly speed and chased and beat him hard!

Damn, run away! Duan Tianhe saw this situation and knew it was really impossible. He turned around and left, and even forgot to greet his best friend Yang Xizhao. When Duan Tianhe's bodyguards and thugs saw it, of course they also ran away. For a moment, only the stupid young master Yang Xizhao was left at the scene.

However, Yi Jun would not let these people go so easily. He tried to catch up with a few, and in the same simple way, he knocked down ten of them again. Anyone who was beaten by him would naturally never escape again.

At this time, ninety people lie down on the ground, all of whom had broken collarbones and calves!

Yang Xizhao was scared and had a pale face and thought to turn around and run away. However, when he just ran to his car, it was difficult to reverse because there were too many vehicles, which wasted too much time. As a result, the car had just adjusted the same thing and heard a violent "rattle" sound on the car glass. Under Yi Jun's slamming, the car glass next to the driver's seat was smashed!

Yang Xizhao was so scared that she trembled all over, and at this time a big hand had reached in and strangled his neck tightly! He seemed to feel that the god of death was about to take him away.

Yi Jun opened the door of Yang Xizhao's Rolls-Royce, pulled it out, and rolled and crawled.

Yi Jun tore his hair, dragging a dead dog, dragging him from dozens of meters away to the side of Passat who was falling over. At this time, Qingqing put away his cell phone and cheered: "Ye! Brother, you are so great!"

Just now, when Qingqing saw Yi Jun showing great power, she gradually became no longer afraid, but instead fell into a state of excitement. So, the little man'er not only calmed down, but also happily took out his cell phone to take a picture of this whirring scene!

As he said that, Qingqing rushed over again and kicked Yang Xizhao with a angrily foot. As a result, Yang Xizhao was so angry that he grinned. One of the kicks hit his crotch, and I'm afraid he's going to be in great trouble now. Moreover, the heart-wrenching pain made him wail. This is the most deadly place, is there such a fierce kick?

Until this time, the war ended. Perhaps it could not be said to be a war, it could only be a farce. This was a shameless and embarrassing farce by the Duan family's young master who underestimated the enemy too much.

"Qingqing stops kicking, chasing Duan Tian and that kid is important. It's boring to teach these guys a lesson. We're going to be afraid of Duan Tian and that bastard at once." Yi Jun smiled, "Otherwise, he will always disgust us like a fly."

"But he ran away." Qingqing asked blankly.

Yi Jun smiled: "He can't run away."

"Then, let's go chase?" Qingqing was energetic, as if she had forgotten that everyone was so scared that her face turned pale.

Yi Jun shook his head and smiled, "Once he returns to his nest, we can't smash his nest. So, we can't chase him. However, someone will deal with him. After a while, we'll go watch the fun."

At this moment, a large number of cars drove over, and there were even a batch of military vehicles and police cars behind. The two people who took the lead were Ye Qingkong and Ye Zhifei of the Ye family, as well as Zhao Tianyuan and Chen Hutu of the Zhao family.

As soon as they were surrounded, Qingqing called his third uncle and godmother. When the two heard that Qingqing and Yi Jun were blocked by dozens of cars, they got angry on the spot. Ye Qingkong greeted the police and rushed over separately. As for Zhao Tianyuan, he was even more anxious, so he simply pulled his twenty or thirty soldiers to drive here.

But when everyone came here, they were all stunned. They said that it was a hundred people who beat Yi Jun and Qingqing, but now they looked at the ninety people who were screaming in pain on the ground, and no matter how they looked, it was Yi Jun who was torturing them.

Chen Hutu had the highest eye. After looking at the several bodyguards on the ground at the scene, he laughed: "Good means! It's not difficult to knock down these little bastards. What's rare is that each person has no more or less, and each blow has broken a bone! Ninety people, one hundred and eighty strokes, Yi Jun, you can do it. In the blink of an eye, ninety disabled people, each person has two disabled people!"

So cruel.
Chapter completed!