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Chapter 2232

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"You're dead!"

The Direct Line elite instantly shielded the black-robed man and also threw a punch at Ye Wanwan.

"Bang!"

When the two fists collided, a loud sound that was like muffled thunder exploded in the hottest days of the year.

The Direct Line elite flew back like a snipped kite from Ye Wanwan's punch.

"D * mn, Sis Feng is awesome! F * ck him to death! Hit him! "

Big Dipper loudly shouted from the side.

"It was you who killed my brother …" Ye Wanwan looked like an evil spirit that crawled out of hell as she stared at the black-robed man in front of her. "I want you to die!"

As she spoke, Ye Wanwan pounced at the black-robed man like a ferocious beast.

However, the black-robed man stood in his spot and didn't move a single step.

"Boom!"

Ye Wanwan's full-force punch was easily caught in the palm of the black-robed man's hand in front of everyone's eyes.

Ye Wanwan used all her strength to struggle free from the black-robed man's grasp.

Ye Wanwan looked at the black-robed man with a deep frown. This person …

The black-robed man slowly walked toward Ye Wanwan.

Swish!

The black-robed man's speed was so fast that it was difficult to discern with the naked eye. Even Ye Wanwan couldn't clearly see the traces left by the black-robed man's palm.

Ye Wanwan reflexively blocked with her arms and forcefully took the black-robed man's palm, stumbling back several steps.

However, Ye Wanwan had just steadied herself when the black-robed man attacked her again. On the fourth move, Ye Wanwan was restrained by the black-robed man and couldn't break free.

"D * mn!"

This scene stupefied Big Dipper and Third Elder.

They were well aware of their president's strength. The current president's martial strength wasn't inferior to her past president's, and it would be an understatement to call her a top-tier expert in the Independent State. How could … the powerful president of the Fearless Alliance be unable to withstand a few moves from this black-robed man from the Direct Line?!

"Third Elder, go … F * ck him up, hit him!"

Big Dipper said to Third Elder.

"Big Dipper, hurry and go! Save the president!" Third Elder hastily said.

"D * mn … let's go together!"

"Okay!"

Big Dipper and Third Elder immediately charged at the black-robed man.

However, the result was as expected. Third Elder and Big Dipper were knocked to the ground by the black-robed man in a single move.

"I only came to the Fearless Alliance to retrieve one thing," the black-robed man said hoarsely.

Only then did Ye Wanwan confirm that this was indeed a man …

"Here, here, here. The table is yours …" Big Dipper hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the black-robed man glanced at the table and quickly retracted his gaze.

"Elder Xue getting seriously ill from anger has nothing to do with us. We are also members of the Direct Line and have signed a strategic cooperation agreement with the Direct Line. Do you want to go to the Arbitration Council?" Third Elder asked the black-robed man as his eyes shifted.

This man was too terrifying. It was impossible to defeat him with martial strength.

"I am not a direct descendant," the black-robed man said calmly.

"Not a direct descendant?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"Heh." The black-robed man snorted. "If you want to sue the Direct Line, go ahead."

Ye Wanwan was pensive. Based on the information she obtained, this man shouldn't be a direct descendant and seemed to be a strategist who advised the Direct Line …

Could it be that he was hired by the Direct Line with a large sum of money?

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