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Chapter 931: That Damn It's My Mother's Life

Ye Junlin's right fist was pulled full and released like a bowstring.

"Bang!"

A punch hit someone.

It was like a 405-yard sports car crashing.

The man flew out and ran into the crowd.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

...

In an instant, more than 30 people were knocked out, and the sound of fractures was heard endlessly.

Everyone has either broken ribs, broken waist, or broken legs...

None of the people who were knocked away were complete.

The power of a punch is so terrifying.

Unbelievable!

This made the King of Zhenjiang and his son stunned.

There are still such a terrifying person?

Next became Ye Junlin's cruel performance moment.

One person beats hundreds of people without any strength to fight back.

He crushed all the way.

All the roads he walked were wailing and disabled people.

Ye Junlin did not kill them.

But they were all ruined.

This is the price to avenge their mothers and give them.

"call!"

Ye Junlin breathed a breath of turbid air.

Wipe your hands.

The ground around him was lying everywhere, densely packed with people, and the yard was piled up in mountains.

Wherever Ye Junlin stood, his body was tall and tall, and his body exuded a strong momentum.

The King of Zhenjiang and his son were stunned and dumbfounded.

Their expressions were frozen and their faces were incredible.

Is this still a human?

Nearly six hundred people fell to the ground and were all destroyed.

No one can move.

In the next year, everyone will spend the next year.

"Plop!"

Wei Yifei was so scared that he slid down from the car and sat down to the ground.

Too scary.

I've never seen anyone who can fight like this!

"The next one is you!"

Ye Junlin walked towards the position of the two people step by step.

"We were wrong... Actually, we were very nice to your mother, we didn't make things difficult for her..."

Wei Yifei stammered.

A bloodthirsty smile flashed across Ye Junlin's mouth: "Aren't you just talking about all kinds of bullying and torture my mother? Why did you change your mind?"

The King of Zhenjiang smiled honestly: "We...we are just kidding...How dare we move mother? We are not filial yet?"

"Yes, we treat her very well. Mr. Ye, think about it, it has been nearly thirty years. If we really treat her badly, will she still be alive?"

Wei Yifei reminded.

"Yes, if we torture her, will she survive for nearly thirty years? She would have passed away long ago. She lives well, which proves that we are still very good to her."

The King of Zhenjiang smiled.

"Then my mother is lucky and has strong willpower!!!"

Ye Junlin suddenly roared.

This sound completely shocked the King of Zhenjiang and his son.
Chapter completed!
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