Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 586 Yes!

"Yeah, I used to meditate on the way he fights when it was said how powerful he was. Today I saw him fight for the first time. Even though I am a boy, I have to admit that he is very handsome and powerful."

"I've heard that Qi Ming has a grudge with Gong Beijue, and now he's here for revenge, but Qi Ming threatened him with Gong Beijue's little girlfriend, Gong Beijue has a girlfriend, why is there no one on the gossip pass it on?"

"It must be Gong Beijue who blocked the news."

"I really want to see what his girlfriend looks like!"

"Now everyone is rushing here, but I think it's useless for them to come here. We can't help him at all. The former Gong Beijue didn't have a death spot, but now it's obvious."

Suddenly, Gong Beijue was caught off guard for a moment, and a stick was swung on his back. He gritted his teeth and glared at the boy behind him.

The boy swallowed.

"North Lord."

Nie Jinqi was worried and wanted to step forward, but was held back by Nan Xuan.

"What are you pulling me for?"

"You can't go, Fei Chuyan is still in Qi Ming's hands."

Nie Jinqi pulled his hair.

Now that Bei Jue is dealing with so many people by himself, they can only watch helplessly and cannot help at all.

Nie Jinqi especially hates this feeling.

Gong Beijue kicked the boy's leg, and the boy fell to his knees with a bang.

Gong Beijue swung his stick at him continuously.

The boy was knocked unconscious by a blow to the head.

Seeing this, the remaining three people dropped their sticks and ran away.

Gong Beijue stood where he was, his black hair disheveled by the strong wind.

Five hundred people lay down on the ground, groaning in pain.

Without looking at them, Gong Beijue untied the black cloth from his hand, threw the iron rod on the ground and walked towards the iron gate, with blood running down the palm of his hand.

"North Lord."

Nie Jin Qi Nan Xuan Feng Kawana followed.

Gong Beijue walked through the iron gate.

Qi Ming saw him and said, "Stop."

Gong Beijue's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he stood on the spot with a slender back. He looked at the people on the stage with gloomy phoenix eyes.

Qi Ming was already standing on the stage waiting for him, and Rong Zikai was standing beside him.

Rather than Chuyan was tied to a chair with his head slightly lowered, his hair mixed with blood was messy and scattered around his body, his blood-stained face was so swollen that he could hardly see his original appearance, there was a circle of strangle marks around his neck, and the white skirt on his body Already dilapidated.

Gong Beijue stared at the pain in Fei Chuyan's chest, and suddenly looked at Qi Ming with murderous coldness in his eyes.

"Little Ome"

Nie Jinqi looked at Fei Chuyan and shouted in disbelief.

Fei Chuyan remained motionless.

Feng Chuanna's whole body was filled with a fierce aura.

"Don't worry, she's still alive." Qi Ming said with a smile.

Two thousand boys blocked the iron gate tightly. They wanted to see what Gong Beijue's girlfriend looked like, but they were shocked when they saw it.

This girl was tortured to the point of dying, her hair was covered with blood, and there was no good spot on her face, she was almost disfigured.

Someone in the crowd cursed, "Bastard."

He has a grudge against Gong Beijue, so why torture his girlfriend.

Goofy!
"Whoever scolded me just now, stand up." Qi Ming looked at the crowd.

"I scolded."

The boy who just spoke stood up, "How is it?"

"Gong Beijue asked him to slap himself, otherwise you should know what I will do to your little girlfriend, anyway, she is disfigured now, I don't mind slapping her across the face."

"You don't need to say, one person does things alone, and I won't implicate that girl because of me."

(End of this chapter)