Chapter 2489 Thirty Minutes Left (Fourth Update)

"Hu——"

Huang Pu'ao was very angry, thinking that Ye Tianlong was too arrogant, and took the last fluke as capital, which was simply courting death.

Moreover, she thought of Murong Jun's warning, and that she had beaten three of them, and her arrogance was even greater in her heart, and she wanted to slap Murong Jun in the face with actual actions.

So this kick was powerful and powerful.

Huang Pu'ao's cold and pretty face was not solemn at all, and she didn't care about the young Ye Tianlong at all.

She felt that even if this kick didn't blow Ye Tianlong's head off, it could also shatter half of his body.

"Miss Huang Pu is angry, he's going to die!"

"Miss Huang Pu is the number one in the whole new country, and ten of these guys are not enough to beat them."

"Look at him sitting there, he is not calm, but scared silly."

Dozens of men and women in gorgeous clothes also shook their heads, pointed and talked, with contempt in their eyes, as if they thought Ye Tianlong would definitely die.

Guo Jimeng also leaned back in his chair, tilting his head back and waiting for Ye Tianlong's dying struggle.

"Be careful--"

Just when Ding Liuyue was subconsciously concerned, Ye Tianlong, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly raised his hand and tapped her ankle with his left hand.

"Bang!"

Huang Pu'ao suddenly felt a shock in her right leg, and the momentum stopped instantly, followed by a needle-like pain.

When Guo Jimeng and his gang were surprised that Ye Tianlong was fine, Huang Pu'ao also took a breath of cold air. She found that Ye Tianlong was more powerful than she had imagined.

"Hu--"

Huang Pu'ao, who felt bad after one kick didn't work, reacted in time, jumped up, and flew like a leaf.

The speed was very fast.

But she was fast, and Ye Tianlong was even faster. The chair under him turned, like a cannonball, and went straight to the retreating Huang Pu'ao.

Seeing the chair coming, Huang Pu'ao, who had no time to dodge, shouted, crossed his hands, and slapped the chair heavily.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the chair was smashed by Huang Pu'ao and fell to the ground with a crash. However, she also felt a pain in her palm and stepped back four or five steps, with blood at the corner of her mouth.

At this point, Huang Pu'ao realized that Ye Tianlong was much stronger than herself, and was definitely not the quasi-eighth-grade master she had originally judged.

Unfortunately, she understood it too late.

In a fight between masters, even the slightest negligence or contempt can lead to fatal mistakes.

Ye Tianlong did not miss this opportunity. When the chair was thrown out, he also took advantage of the momentum to slide seven or eight meters.

He rushed out with a punch.

"Zi——"

The sound of the soles of the feet rubbing against the ground at high speed sounded at the scene like firecrackers.

Huang Pu'ao was shocked. As an eighth-grade master, she could judge that Ye Tianlong's next attack would definitely be earth-shattering!

"Kill——"

Huang Pu'ao had no time to dodge, so she could only shout loudly, and put her palms together to protect her chest.

Huang Pu'ao had just built a line of defense when Ye Tianlong rushed over with a punch.

Fists collide with palms.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Huang Pu'ao groaned, and the whole person shot out like a kite with a broken string, blasting through the crowd behind.

Afterwards, she fell heavily to the ground, her face pale, she didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be so powerful.

A dozen beautiful girls holding wine glasses, with elegant postures and showing superiority, originally wanted to see Ye Tianlong's joke, but the result was a subversion.

They looked as if they had swallowed a stone and pinched their throats, very uncomfortable and uneasy.

Guo Jimeng also widened his eyes, he didn't expect Huang Pu'ao to miss, let alone be shot down, and then took out his mobile phone to send a text message.

Huo Zicai secretly said that he was lucky to be on the right team.

Huang Pu'ao struggled twice before standing up. Ye Tianlong looked at the murderous woman and was a little surprised:

"Not dead yet?"

Huang Pu'ao squeezed out a sentence: "Who are you?"

"Me? Didn't you say it just now?"

Ye Tianlong slowly approached Huang Pu'ao, with a hint of teasing on his face: "You are an ignorant and self-righteous kid."

Huang Pu'ao's voice sank: "Are you determined to go against the Guo family?"

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "I said, if Xu Qing is not seen at ten o'clock, your head will fall off."

"Go to hell!"

Feeling Ye Tianlong's murderous intent and sarcasm, Huang Pu'ao shouted angrily, then slapped the ground and bounced up, and with a flick of her left hand, a bayonet shot out.

At the same time, she flashed a dagger and rushed straight towards Ye Tianlong.

At this point, she could only give it a try.

"Pah——"

Facing the bayonet shot at her, Ye Tianlong turned his body to the side, stretched out his hand and grabbed the bayonet in an instant.

At this moment, Huang Pu'ao rushed to Ye Tianlong and slashed with a knife.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Tianlong had no extra thoughts at all, and shook the military dagger violently, blocking the sharp military dagger with a bang.

The two knives collided and swung apart, Ye Tianlong retreated one step, and Huang Pu'ao retreated five steps in a row, with more blood at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Tianlong did not stop, and stepped forward, turned the military dagger, and stabbed the retreating Huang Pu'ao coldly.

Huang Pu'ao's face changed drastically. Feeling the power of Ye Tianlong, she shouted angrily, and then waved the dagger to block the stabbing military dagger.

"Dang!"

The military dagger pierced into the blade with great momentum, and with a bang, the blade exploded in an instant, and it could not support the penetration of this stab at all.

The military dagger in her hand also snapped, broke into two halves and fell down.

"Stab--"

The military dagger continued to move forward, and went straight to Huang Pu'ao's chest.

This stab was full of momentum and murderous aura that would not give up.

Huang Pu'ao was horrified. She could almost feel the breath of death. She subconsciously let go of the broken dagger and grasped the bayonet with both hands.

She wanted to stop the bayonet.

But the lethality contained in Ye Tianlong's move was beyond Huang Pu'ao's imagination.

"Stab--"

Although Huang Pu'ao held the bayonet tightly with both hands, the brutal power of the bayonet was still unstoppable. The tip of the bayonet slipped out of her palms with blood.

"Ding--"

When Huang Pu'ao shouted and used up all his strength, the bayonet stopped at the position of Huang Pu'ao's heart.

The armor blocked the tip of the bayonet.

"Swoosh!"

When Huang Pu'ao stabilized the bayonet and prepared to give Ye Tianlong a counterattack, Ye Tianlong sneered and his fist veins bulged.

The power instantly poured out like a river.

"No--"

Huang Pu'ao's mind trembled, roared, and pressed all his strength to stop the bayonet from moving forward.

But she couldn't resist at all. The bayonet slid unstoppably from her palm.

"Puff!"

The military dagger flashed and stopped all of Huang Pu'ao's movements.

Huang Pu'ao didn't shout or struggle, but suddenly, like a robot that lost power, she was shaking and about to fall to the ground.

Her hands were bleeding, and the military dagger pierced her heart and came out from behind.

Huang Pu'ao's eyes were full of anger and shock. She stared at Ye Tianlong, her mouth twitching constantly, full of fear, suspicion and disbelief...

Ninth rank... Ninth rank...

Huang Pu'ao spit out a mouthful of blood, and completely realized how powerful Ye Tianlong was, and also guessed his strength...

Who is this kid?

Huang Pu'ao looked at Ye Tianlong, unbelievable...

"Puff——"

Ye Tianlong stepped forward and pulled out the military dagger, Huang Pu'ao's breath collapsed, and he fell to the ground and died.

The only eighth rank in the new country died in Ye Tianlong's hands without any resistance.

The expressions of the men and women in fancy clothes who were originally full of disdain and only regarded Ye Tianlong as a country bumpkin and did not pay any attention to him all froze at this moment.

The smiles on their faces seemed to be glued, remaining stiff and unable to bloom.

Not to mention being elated.

Ye Tianlong didn't even look at Huang Pu'ao, walked back to Guo Jimeng and shook his watch:

"There are still thirty minutes..."