Super Soldier King Chapter 2981: Waste Blood Maniac

"Unwilling? If you really want me to fight you hard, I can give you a chance. Net" Ye Qian looked at Feng Leihan with a smile.

I have to say that this wind and thunder is a personal talent. At least in terms of skill, if it can be owned by Ye Qian, then it is naturally better. Therefore, Ye Qian will say so.

"Really?" Feng Lei was overjoyed, with unprecedented expectation in his eyes. Since Feng Lei had succeeded in Xingyiquan, he had never lost such an embarrassment even when he met a master of Taiji Fist. He hit the bottom of his heart, hoping to have a head-on encounter with Ye Qian.

"Of course, as long as you become my person, then I can meet your requirements!" Ye Qian looked at Feng Lei with a smile.

The reason why Feng Lei wants to play against Ye Qian so hard is not to be reconciled. In Ye Qian's view, the biggest problem is nothing more than Feng Lei's self-esteem, hoping to be able to beat Ye Qian under hard circumstances to comfort his unwillingness.

This kind of person, Ye Qian sees more. Generally, they have some achievements in a certain aspect, so they are proud and unwilling to accept failures in their own areas.

And this mentality, if not corrected. Doomed to be able to surrender to a lifetime, there is no hope of becoming a king.

The Ye Qian uses this kind of mentality to wind up the wind and thunder, and the probability of success is very small. After all, it is not easy for such a person to be arrogant and arrogant. But Ye Qian doesn't care about the success of the draw. What he really cares about is that his own sentence may allow Qiu Hanjiang and his left arm and right arm to create a gap.

Ye Qian is pretty sure that all his actions at this moment must be under the surveillance of Qiu Hanjiang and blood lunatics.

Sure enough, Feng Lei's face changed greatly when he heard Ye Qian blatantly draw himself. He knew very well that every move here was under the observation of Qiu Hanjiang. If Qiu Hanjiang misunderstood something, it would be in trouble.

"Ye Qian, what the **** are you talking about? I was born a host of Qiu Tang, and death is the ghost of Qiu Tang!" Feng Lei was inexplicably excited, as if he was stepped on a sore foot.

Ye Qian chuckled and said, "I know, you are unwilling to surrender. When you think about it, you can come to me anytime!"

Ye Qian murmured and walked towards the fifth floor immediately.

On the monitoring room on the fifth floor, Qiu Hanjiang and the blood madman naturally heard the words about Ye Qian attracting Fenglei.

Blood lunatic sneered: "This Ye Qian is really naive. Does he not know that Feng Lei is your apprentice? How can Feng Lei betray his older brother and turn to him Ye Qian?"

When the blood maniac spoke, he looked at Qiu Hanjiang aside. The net said: "Brother, you said I was right?"

Qiu Hanjiang’s eyes flashed strangely. Hearing the blood madman asking himself, he immediately put on a smiley face and nodded, "That is natural! !"

In the end, Qiu Hanjiang threw the glass cup out of his hand and shattered the glass.

The blood madman twitched in his heart for no reason, and smiled awkwardly, said: "Brother, you can rest assured, if someone dares to betray you, my blood madman will not agree!"

Chou Hanjiang laughed: "Don’t be nervous, we are all old brothers, don’t I believe you? Go, give your son a chance to get revenge!"

"That's good, brother, I'll start on time first!" The blood madman nodded and walked out of the monitoring room immediately.

And Qiu Hanjiang in the monitoring room, with a gloomy face at this time, secretly hated: "This Ye Qian is really a bold courage. I dare to openly draw my people. It seems that I still have to be careful to prevent The boat turned over in the gutter and was calculated by the boy Ye Qian."

At this time, Ye Qian has arrived on the fifth floor, and I can't help but feel that there are many capable people under Qiu Hanjiang. And what he lacks most now is various management talents.

The Ye Qian just made it seem naive on the surface, but in fact, in the heart of the lonely brother Qiu Hanjiang, this shadow has been left, and if the control is not good, this shadow may become a fact at any time. At that time, the seeds planted by Ye Qian today, even if it was flowering, achieved its purpose.

Everyone has a doubtful heart, especially for the superior, it is a double-edged sword. Used well, you can better control your people, not good to hurt others.

"Ye Qian, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The blood maniac suddenly appeared in the lobby on the fifth floor, staring fiercely at Ye Qian. The hatred in his eyes was like burning fire and burning.

Ye Qian saw a blood maniac, a man in his early fifties. At first glance, it seemed that there was no connection with the name of blood maniac, except for some sensation.

"Qiu Hanjiang, you have to count me, use this tug of war to get rid of me. Then, I will let you know that my Ye Qian is not so good to calculate." Ye Qian was cold in heart, on the surface But still.

"You must be Hu Yuntang's famous blood madman! Well, I saw it today and it was extraordinary." Ye Qian chuckled and turned a deaf ear to the blood madman's hatred.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to kill my son, the blood debt will be blood tasting. Today you come in, don't want to go out alive!" The blood maniac said coldly. On the surface, it seems that he disdains Ye Qian, but after a few Ye Qian fights, he actually dare not underestimate the Ye Qian.

"Is it? Blood madman, you are so old, I didn't expect that the fire is so big. There are many people who want to kill me Ye Qian, your son is one of them, but in the end I don't all live well?" Ye Qian said in a hurry, intending to take the death of the son of the blood madman to stimulate the sanity of the blood madman.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qian talked about the son of the blood madman, the blood madman was completely irritated, just like a lion with angry hair, his eyes were red, and he roared and rushed towards Ye Qian.

When Ye Qian saw this, a slight smile appeared. A person with hatred may be able to use his hatred to give full play to his strength. But the same is true because of hatred, it is the easiest to lose your mind. Once you get crazy, you are more likely to make mistakes.

Now, instead of giving him the advantage of fighting because of the hatred in his heart, the blood madman has been completely angered by Ye Qian in one sentence, and he has become very square. He can be completely seen from the way he attacked.

"This blood maniac, don't you see that Ye Qian is intentionally stimulating him?" Qiu Hanjiang in the surveillance room scowled and frowned. At the same time, I also found that this Ye Qian is getting more and more simple.

"This Ye Qian, no matter the skill or the means of mind, is extremely simple. If it can be used for me naturally, if it can not be used for me, such a person can never stay." Qiu Hanjiang never had After that, I felt a huge crisis from Ye Qian.

"Oh, isn’t this Ye Qian my Yiyi living with? Maybe, I should find Yiyi, and let Yiyi persuade Ye Qian to let him use it for me." Qiu Hanjiang was thinking about the battle between blood lunatics and Ye Qian It seems that the outcome is already in mind.

Even if the blood lunatics play at a normal level, they are not Feng Lei's opponents. And Ye Qian is much more powerful than Fenglei. Under normal circumstances, the blood madman's odds are only less than 20%. Moreover, these two chances of winning are due to the fact that Ye Qian consumes a lot of physical energy along the way.

However, the blood maniac is now irritated by Ye Qian in one sentence, and he has lost the square that a martial arts practitioner should have. What suspense can be said in this battle?

"Woo~~~!"

This blood maniac's attack is fierce and offensive. But still can't touch Ye Qian in the slightest.

"Blood lunatic, do you know how I killed your son?" Ye Qian continued to stimulate the blood lunatic while evading, and once the opportunity appeared, Ye Qian could instantly beat the blood lunatic.

"Ah!"

The blood lunatic is almost crazy, attacking with all his strength, the green tendons protruding from his head, and his face is red, like a red-faced Guan Gong.

"I just clasped his neck with both hands, and with a little effort, click, your son's neck was twisted by me."

"What should I say about that feeling?"

"Yes, it's like carrying a little chicken, with a little force on your hand, your neck is broken!"

Ye Qian murmured, as if telling a story. But every word of him seemed like a hammer, hitting the blood madman's heart again and again, making him heartbroken.

"I killed you, killed you..."

The blood maniac was completely led by the nose of Ye Qian. At this moment, he completely lost his mind. It seems that the scene of Ye Qian twisting his son’s neck.

And at this moment, Ye Qian instantly discovered that the blood lunatic who attacked unruly showed a huge flaw.

At this moment, Ye Qian no longer dodges and retreats. Suddenly, an unprecedented ferocity broke out, just like a tiger attacked. The thunder, when he slammed into the body, broke up the blood madman’s offensive, and the blood madman shocked the whole person. His body was stagnant.

And Ye Qian seized this opportunity~IndoMTL.com~ Like a fist, his fists attacked on time one after another on the backbone of the blood madman's back.

"Boom, Boom, Boom..."

A series of fast and violent six punches immediately flew the blood madman out.

Blood madman spouted blood in his mouth, and there was unprecedented pain in his back, as if his backbone had been completely broken.

"Boom!"

The blood madman fell to the ground and wanted to stand up again. However, he found that his limbs, no longer kept calling, he was completely paralyzed.

"You...you scrapped me..." The blood madman couldn't even dream of it. The final result was that he didn't even hurt Ye Qian, but instead he was scrapped by Ye Qian, even in the future The injury was healed, and he could only be a waste of life in a wheelchair.

"This is what you deserve. You think my Ye Qian is so good? Since you want to kill me Ye Qian, you have to think about the consequences. The reason why you didn’t kill you today is to give you a face. "Ye Qian snorted coldly, his eyes cold and daunting."