Thinking of this, Jiang Junwu immediately closed in, not intending to give Ye Chen any chance to catch his breath.
Ye Chen wanted to curse right now; Jiang Junwu's kick almost dislocated his left arm, showing how powerful it was.
At this moment, although his arm wasn't dislocated.
But it was still in excruciating pain, unable to move for the time being.
This guy, I can't beat him!
This thought suddenly flashed in Ye Chen's mind.
But immediately, Ye Chen forcibly rejected the idea.
All his friends and brothers were here.
If even he couldn't beat them, what would they do?
Ye Chen shook his head, gritted his teeth, and looked at Jiang Junwu, who was charging at him.
"You don't have the qualification to stop me from capturing people, don't you understand?"
Jiang Junwu rushed over, throwing a straight punch aimed at Ye Chen's face.
Watching Jiang Junwu's fist, Ye Chen stretched his leg to kick at Jiang Junwu's chest.
"Whether I have the qualification, it's not up to you!"
