Ye Wentian had no time to react, because while he was still thinking about showing mercy, Medusa had already delivered a fatal blow to him!
good!
She actually meant it!
Ye Wentian became ruthless and was about to fight back when he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him. He was startled and dodged to the side. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Brother Yuan holding a long knife and chopping towards his head.
As he raised his arms to block, he turned to look at Medusa. When he turned back, his pupils suddenly shrank because Medusa's fist had hit his face.
Bang!
He delivered a solid punch, and the next moment, two streams of blood slowly flowed out of his nose.
After the attack was successful, Medusa immediately retreated seven or eight steps to a safe distance.
"Hahaha!"
When the onlookers saw Ye Wentian being beaten by a beautiful woman and his nose was bleeding, they immediately pointed at him and laughed.
For a moment, Ye Wentian became a clown being watched.
Even Lin Yurou narrowed her eyes while smiling, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Ye Wentian was clearly three parts contempt, three parts disdain, and three parts mockery.
Ye Wentian's face turned red and black. He never thought that he, the dignified God of War of the Northern Territory, would be forced into such a situation by a small-time scoundrel like Tang Zhiqi and his men.
The overwhelming rage could no longer be suppressed.
“Ahhhh!”
All I heard was a roar, followed by a loud bang.
The machete that Brother Yuan held in front of him was smashed to pieces by his punch!
"Brother Yuan, be careful!"
Seeing that Brother Yuan was about to be beaten, his men rushed forward.
Ye Wentian punched non-stop, smashing directly at Brother Yuan and the group of people behind him.
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