Chapter 61 Once upon a time, there was a noble man, and he promised to be loyal!(1/2)
Meeting Ye Chen's cold smile.
Ding Lei only felt a hint of chilling from his back and said incredibly: "How is this possible!"
Wu Hong, who has hundreds of combat experience and has maintained five consecutive victories in a row, died in one encounter!
And it's a flash sale!
Hearing his words, everyone in the audience reacted. Now everyone's eyes at Ye Chen changed, and their expressions were quite wonderful.
Incredible, fear, worship...
They had thought Ye Chen was a ignorant young man who knew nothing about life and death. Now it seems that he is really capable.
Yang Tian, who was standing beside him, couldn't help pinching his thighs. After finding that this was not an hallucination, he immediately screamed excitedly, unable to help but feel happy.
On the stage, Ye Chen seemed to not see everyone's eyes, but looked up at Yang Tian: "Who else? I'll point it out to me one by one!"
What?
Still need to continue?
Everyone's hearts thumped suddenly, and they couldn't help feeling dry.
Are you too confident?
Yang Tian swallowed, suppressed the horror in his heart, and reached out to point out the remaining nineteen people one by one. Some of them were afraid and some were disdainful.
Ding Lei suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Ye Chen with a murderous look on his face and sneered: "Boy, I underestimate you, but don't think that you will be invincible if you kill a Wu Hong. I will let you know the consequences of offending me."
Yumo immediately pointed at the man with the largest and muscular body among the nineteen people: "Chen Peng, come on, kill him, I'll give you five million!"
The man nodded and was about to go to the stage.
"Slow down!"
Ye Chen suddenly stopped and said, "It's really boring to fight one by one, so let's go together. Just because of you bunch of waste, I, Ye Chen, are so afraid of me. I, killed all of them earlier and went home to drink early!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Nineteen?
I heard it right?
Even the person who had a little confidence in Ye Chen before couldn't help but curse.
One person fights nineteen people alone? Do you think you are Bruce Lee? You are simply overestimating your ability!
Yang Tian's face changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, no, don't do anything wrong!"
Any of the nineteen people present is much stronger than Wu Hong before. If Ye Chen only fought one person alone, there might be hope of winning, but what is the difference between picking nineteen people and seeking death?
As the saying goes, kills the master with random punches.
Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to everyone's screams, but looked at Ding Lei on the second floor and spoke indifferently: "How about it? Do you dare to let the group of waste under your command come up together?"
"Okay, very good, very good!"
Ding Lei said three times in a row, his face was ferocious: "Since you just want to die quickly, okay, then I will fulfill your wish!"
"Chen Peng, Wang Bin, Li Yan... You nineteen are together. As long as you kill him, I will give you five million!"
The words fell.
The nineteen people from the audience all jumped onto the ring.
The onlookers from the audience couldn't help but shake their heads.
The space in a ring can only be used by two people, which will facilitate both sides to punch and avoid, but now nineteen people suddenly came up, taking up most of the space.
That means Ye Chen has no extra space to dodge, and he is dead under the joint siege of nineteen masters!
Staff members immediately handed over boxing gloves.
...
In a room on the third floor of the boxing ring.
There was a man and a woman sitting on the sofa. The man was about fifty years old. He was wearing Tang suits, with an indifferent expression and a capable aura all over his body.
The most important thing is that his temples are bulging high, and as he vomits and takes in, his abdomen shows an extremely regular rhythm. He is obviously a martial arts master.
Next to him was a very beautiful woman. She wore black training clothes, had snowy skin, delicate facial features, and a beautiful mole on her chin added a lot of charm to her.
At this time, the woman's eyes were all cast on the ring on the first floor of the boxing ring.
After seeing Ye Chen invites the nineteen people to fight, the woman immediately laughed: "Master Feng, do you think that person is sick? He was so confident after winning one game."
The old man named Master Feng nodded lightly and didn't raise his head. In this small scene, a group of reckless men showed off their courage and he couldn't get any interest at all.
At the same time, the first floor of the boxing ring.
Seeing the crowded arena, the atmosphere in the audience is extremely hot.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
As the referee bell rang.
I don’t know who shouted: “Beat him to death!”
Ding Lei looked at Ye Chen with a stern look, and a fierce arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kill him!"
Nineteen big men wearing fists rushed towards Ye Chen, causing the entire arena to tremble.
Yang Tian's hands were tightly clasped together, and five fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh, so he didn't dare to let out a breath.
Brother, you must hold on!
"die!"
Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and slapped out with a palm. The head of the person closest to him exploded on the spot, and a burst of blood spilled out of the air.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar in the audience, and one of them died just after just one encounter, and it was even killed instantly!
Should I be so cruel?
The other eighteen people were also shocked by this scene, and subconsciously stood up and did not dare to move forward.
"Why are you still standing there? Come on and kill him!" Ding Lei's face changed, and he roared with gritted teeth.
Another one died.
It means that his face was sucked by someone again!
Another person rushed over.
"There was a man of great power in the past, and he was loyal and promised!"
Ye Chen raised his foot and stepped on it, as if he was leisurely walking in the garden.
He punched out and pierced through the opponent's chest.
"Yaozi killed someone, his body was lighter than a feather!"
"Wearing a sharp iron sword, killing people in anger!"
"Slice your thighs and drink, and you're shocked!"
"Go out of the west gate, and Mu Ti returns!"
Returning and falling, a man's head thrown to the sky.
"Killing and fighting between heaven and earth, tragically shocking the Yin Courtyard!"
"Kill one person in three steps, keep your heart stopping!"
“…”
A ruthless killing took place on the stage. Ye Chen was like a soul-catching messenger. Every step forward, a life was harvested. Blood dyed his clothes red and the entire arena red.
His heart was full of murderous intent.
This murderous intention was born because his good brother Yang Tian once knelt on the stage like a dog and was ruthlessly tortured by these people. He was born because he was born because he was a simple father who earned money for his son to treat his illness.
This murderous intent is born for this unfair world and for the bullshit theory that all ants are under the laws of heaven!
I am the Emperor of Heaven, and Immortal Lord Nankuang!
What is a rich man? So what about power? So what about the way of heaven?
It should be noted that when a man gets angry, blood splatters three feet away, and when the emperor gets angry, he will be buried in millions of corpses!
The whole boxing ring was silent.
Everyone stared at the killing on the ring with wide eyes, and felt a biting chill surge on their backs, their hearts were shocked, trembling, and frightened!
At this moment, no one dared to speak, and even held his breath and did not dare to take a breath.
Ye Chen's figure gradually amplified in their eyes, with the sound of killing, screams, the sound of human heads falling to the ground, and the sound of blood stains echoing in their ears.
he……
Is it the devil from hell?!!
To be continued...