"What?" Haoming opened his eyes wide: "You said Chen Jie is about to win? How is that possible? Hasn't he been getting beaten and vomiting blood?" Zhang Ruochen continued to shake his head, but stopped talking and stared at him with both eyes. The two people were still fighting hand to hand, as if they were afraid of missing some exciting plot. Haoming looked at Liu Yiru who was still unconscious beside him and couldn't walk away, so he had no choice but to continue reading in confusion. The two men continued to fight, and the situation seemed to have not changed: Chen Jie was still being beaten and vomiting blood. After the two men had been fighting for nearly two minutes, they suddenly stopped. Chen Jie¡¯s chest, where he was covering his upper body, was covered with various bruises and bruises. His face was also covered with wounds, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding. He looked very embarrassed. ¡° There was no mark on Black Tiger¡¯s face, and it looked as if there had been no fight at all. The two people looked at each other. Chen Jie raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth and laughed. "Thank you. Although I don't know your name, I only know your name is Heihu, but I will remember you." Heihu, who seemed to have no scars at all, didn't say a word, just stood blankly With. But his eyes began to gradually become blurry and lost focus. "Your skills are indeed very powerful. But no matter how powerful your skills are or how badly you beat me, you will still die!" Chen Jie sneered. Suddenly, Heihu collapsed as if his bones had been suddenly removed. A man who was as big as an iron tower collapsed like a building and hit the floor with a 'bang' sound. Although the sound was not loud, it made people feel that their hearts jumped violently with the sound of falling. Looking at Black Tiger¡¯s body, Chen Jie shook his head, then looked up at the remaining members of the Tiger Gang. Seeing Chen Jie looking at him, the gang took several steps back. "You don't come over!" Tianhu and Heihu were both dead. The remaining Tiger Gang could only raise their guns tremblingly and watch Chen Jie trembling. "If you don't want to die, put down the gun. Do you still think you can escape?" Chen Jie didn't speak, but Zhang Ruochen said next to him. Hearing Zhang Ruochen¡¯s words seemed to remind these Tiger Gang members: My boss and second son are already dead, so why bother? The few remaining people hesitantly put down their guns. Seeing that the situation was finally under control, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Chen Jie and was about to say something, but Chen Jie glanced at Zhang Ruochen and then pounced on him! There are still six members of the Tiger Gang left. When they suddenly saw Chen Jie rushing over, they were at a loss: What if they all surrendered? Like a swift leopard, Chen Jie rushed into the crowd as fast as possible, hitting the chests of the two people in front with his fists. Two members of the Tiger Gang had holes punched in their chests! Killing two people instantly, Chen Jie didn't stop at all, and then kicked out two high whip kicks like lightning: directly blowing off the heads of two people. The last two people left realized this time that Chen Jie wanted to kill them! But is it too late? Chen Jie threw out two high whip kicks and then landed on the spot, followed by a straight punch and several cannon punches. In the end, the two bodies were lying on the ground. The scene was as quiet as a cemetery