President Qin climbed over the wall and knelt down on the durian

Where has Uncle Geng been underestimated like this?

Moreover, by a woman.

His face was very ugly, and the veins on the back of his hands were swollen, and those who watched couldn't help but want to back away.

Seeing this, Mu Chen also yelled loudly at Xia Ye: "Miss Xia, stay away, don't fight him."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Xia Ye turned her head and gestured OK to them.

It's just a mercenary, she doesn't pay attention to it.

"Arrogance!" Uncle Geng's eyes were full of anger, he shouted, and the terrifying aura on his body immediately dissipated.

Born as a mercenary, how could he be so disrespected by others?

Before Xia Ye could speak, he shot.

No one could see clearly how he shot, because the speed was too fast.

Seeing the stone-sized fist approaching, everyone held their breath, and the timid ones even turned their heads away, not daring to look at the bloody scene.

Just when Uncle Geng thought he could solve it with one move, something weird happened.

Xia Ye, who was still in front of him just now, suddenly disappeared.

That speed was almost too fast for him to see clearly.

A hand patted his shoulder, and before he could react, Xia Ye's fist struck hard.

Fast, too fast!

Uncle Geng could only hear the sound of hands piercing through the wind in the air, and they hit him almost imperceptibly.

The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, making him stay in place in a daze, watching the fist hit him helplessly.

boom……

At the critical moment, Xia Ye's hand changed direction, moved from Uncle Geng's face to his chest, and hit him hard.

Uncle Geng's body was like a kite with a broken string. He was thrown several meters away and fell heavily.

Everyone couldn't believe this scene, this is Uncle Geng!

When the Yuan family invited him back then, he had a very famous name in the mercenary regiment, and even his fist strength had reached [-].

After so many years, even if his punching power has not increased much, he is still a terrifying existence.

one move.

Just a trick.

Xia Ye knocked him down to the ground, while she herself stood there as if nothing had happened, with disdain in her eyes.

"Uncle Geng..."

Yuan Qi stared blankly at this scene, and almost shouted in disbelief. .

"Pfft..." Uncle Geng, who was clutching his chest, finally couldn't help it, and spit out a big mouthful of black blood towards the ground.

"I didn't expect there to be such a super-capable person in Haishi. I underestimated the enemy."

Uncle Geng resisted the blood churning in his body, and said to Xia Ye.

"When you bullied people just now, you were very happy to be bullied." Xia Ye said, walking towards Uncle Geng step by step.

Looking at him condescendingly: "I've never made enemies with others, and you don't even know the cause and effect to help the evildoers, what a waste of time."

Uncle Geng didn't feel any discomfort because of Xia Ye's words.

He just looked at Xia Ye with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "You won, you can kill or cut as you like."

;"Now is a society ruled by law, I will not kill you, if you want revenge for today's incident, just come to me, don't come here to make trouble."

Hearing this, Uncle Geng couldn't help but raised his head, looking at Xia Ye with admiration.

"Although we have different positions, I really admire you, your strength is very strong."

"You're not bad either. If you meet someone else, you can indeed walk sideways. Unfortunately, you met me today."

A punch of less than nine hundred is not enough to look at in front of Xia Ye.

Of course, the fist strength of nearly nine hundred can split a table with bare hands, it is indeed very strong, but Xia Ye is not sure how much stronger than him.

Uncle Geng always felt that Xia Ye's reaching out was a bit familiar, so he frowned and asked, "Where have I seen your hand?"