Urban Hardened All-area System

If Ye Hong was unhappy, someone would suffer.    

"Ji Er, I'll give you three seconds."    

The five security guards were stunned at the same time. They didn't know what Ye Hong meant.    

However, Ji Er immediately understood Ye Hong's order. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and smiled excitedly. "One second is enough!"    

Ji Er had learned so many Ancient Martial Arts techniques taught by Ye Hong, but no one had been training with him. His hands were itching to fight.    

Could it be that there were a few blind guys who jumped up and provoked him? How could Ji Er still endure it?    

Ji Er's expression suddenly became extremely serious. A barbaric and tyrannical aura suddenly erupted from his body!    

The pupils of the five security guards on the opposite side contracted. It was as if they saw an ancient crocodile opening its bloody mouth at them.    

This kind of trembling feeling that came from the depths of their souls instantly made them understand something.    

"Be careful, he is also an ancient crocodile. ..." "    

Halfway through his sentence, he was blocked by a palm that was getting bigger and bigger in his line of sight!    

"Eight! Dragon! Stomp... Heavens!"    

Ji Er's roar seemed to have crossed over their bodies, striking their souls.    

Before they could recover from their shock, they found their bodies flying in the air.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

Ji Er's fist swept across the five men in an instant. He struck eight palms on their bodies, palms to their flesh, palms to their bones!    

At this moment, the five men felt their bodies burst open. There was nothing that didn't hurt.    

The intense pain caused them to pass out in midair before they could even land on the ground.    

When Ji Er retracted his fist, there were only five security guards lying unconscious on the ground with their eyes rolled back.    

There were also a group of young ladies who were hugging each other in fear and had no strength to run away.    

Those high and mighty security guards in their eyes were actually unable to withstand the might of Ji Er's palm.    

Could this person be a steel gorilla covered in human skin?!    

In a strange silence, the corner of Ye Hong's mouth twitched slightly. "Is there a need for you..."    

In Ye Hong's opinion, Ji Er's actions were like playing King of Glory with a soldier.    

It was so cruel. It was so... wasteful.    

It could be seen that Ji Er had been holding it in for too long.    

"Sorry, I seem to have been a little too harsh." Ji Er scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.    

He was very envious of Ye Hong's last move of the Eight Trigram Palm, the Eight Dragon Stomping the Heavens. When Ye Hong announced that he was going to teach him the Ancient Martial Arts, he chose the Eight Trigram Palm first.    

Fang Cai immediately treated those few people as opponents of the same level. Subconsciously, he used his favorite skill, the Eight Dragon Stomp the Heavens.    

Although they were also Ancient Martial Arts warriors, how could they be compared to Ji Er who had undergone Ye Hong's "tutelage, tutoring"?    

The power of a palm strike had made them all fall silent.    

Ji Er had fulfilled his promise. He had only used 0.5 seconds. 4396 seconds and they were down.    

At this point, Ye Hong could only shake his head helplessly. Seeing that the five of them were still breathing, he said to the group of young ladies, "Send them to the hospital. If they are in time, they can still keep their lives."    

The young ladies were instantly frightened by these words until their faces turned pale.    

If they were in time, they could still keep their lives. If they weren't in time...    

After Ye Hong finished speaking, he brought Ji Er and swaggered into Night Tribe. No one came out to stop them.