Genius Daddy in the City

Meet Ye Chen's cold smile.

Ding Lei only felt a hint of coolness oozing from his back, and said incredulously: "How is this possible!"

With hundreds of battle experience and five consecutive victories, Wu Hong died in a single encounter!

And it's still an instant kill!

Hearing his words, the shocked people in the audience came to their senses. Now everyone's eyes on Ye Chen changed, and their expressions were quite wonderful.

Incredible, fearful, adored...

Before, they thought that Ye Chen was a stunned young man, but now it seems that they are really powerful.

Yang Tian on the side couldn't help pinching his thigh. After realizing that this was not a hallucination, he immediately cried out excitedly, unable to help himself.

On the stage, Ye Chen didn't seem to see everyone's eyes, but raised his eyes to Yang Tian: "Who else? Point me out one by one!"

What?

Continue?

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they couldn't help feeling dry.

Are you overconfident?

Yang Tian swallowed and suppressed the horror in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pointed out the remaining nineteen people. Some of the nineteen were afraid, and some were dismissive.

Ding Lei suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Ye Chen with a murderous face and sneered: "Boy, I underestimate you, but don't think that you are invincible by killing one Wu Hong, I will let you know that you offend me. s consequence."

At the end of the sentence, he immediately pointed to the largest and muscular man among the nineteen people: "Chen Peng, come on, kill him, I'll give you five million!"

The man nodded and was about to take the stage.

"Wait!"

Ye Chen suddenly stopped and said, "It's really boring to fight one by one, let's just fight together, just rely on you rubbish, I, Ye Chen, have nothing to fear, kill them all early so I can go home and drink early!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Nineteen together?

Did I hear it right?

Rao Shi, who had a trace of confidence in Ye Chen before, couldn't help but scold at this moment.

One person singled out nineteen people? Do you think you are Bruce Lee? It's just beyond self-control!

Yang Tian's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, no, don't be fooled!"

Any one of the nineteen people present is much stronger than the previous Wu Hong. If Ye Chen only singled out one person, he might have hope of winning, but what is the difference between 19 people and courting death?

It is the so-called random punch to kill the old master.

Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to the exclamations of the crowd, but looked at Ding Lei on the second floor, and said indifferently, "How is it? Dare you let this group of trash come up with you?"

"good, very good, excellent!"

Ding Lei said hello three times in a row, his face grim: "Since you want to die quickly, fine, then I will fulfill you!"

"Chen Peng, Wang Bin, Li Yan... Nineteen of you go together, as long as you kill him, I will give you five million each!"

The voice fell.

Nineteen people under the stage jumped onto the ring in unison.

The onlookers under the stage couldn't help shaking their heads.

The space in a ring can only be used by two people, which is convenient for both sides to punch and dodge, but now nineteen people suddenly came up, occupying most of the space.

That means that Ye Chen has no extra space to dodge, and under the combined siege of nineteen masters, he is dead!

A staff member at the scene immediately handed over the gloves.

...

In a room on the third floor of the boxing stadium.

Sitting on the sofa was a man and a woman, the man was about fifty years old, wearing a Tang suit, his face was indifferent, and his body was full of a capable atmosphere.

The most important thing is that his temples are bulging high, and his abdomen shows extremely regular rhythm as he breathes and breathes, obviously he is a martial arts master.

Beside him was a very beautiful woman. The woman was wearing a black training suit, her skin was snowy, her facial features were exquisite, and a beauty mole on her chin added a lot of charm to her.

At this time, the woman's eyes were projected onto the ring on the first floor of the boxing arena.

After seeing Ye Chen invited 19 people to fight, the woman immediately laughed: "Master Feng, do you think that person is sick? After winning one game, he became overconfident."

The old man named Master Feng let out a faint hum, without raising his head. In such a small scene, a group of reckless men fought fiercely, and he had no interest at all.

At the same time, the first floor of the boxing stadium.

Seeing the crowded arena, the atmosphere in the audience has become extremely hot.

"Ding ding ding..."

As the referee bell rang.

I don't know who shouted: "Kill him!"

Ding Lei looked at Ye Chen with incomparable eyes, and a cruel arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kill him!"

Nineteen big men with fists rushed towards Ye Chen, causing the entire ring to tremble.

Yang Tian's hands were tightly clasped together, his five fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Brother, you must hold on!

"die!"

Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and shot out with a palm, the head of the person closest to him exploded on the spot, and a burst of blood splattered in the air.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, just one face-to-face, and one died, and it was an instant kill!

To be so cruel!

The other eighteen people were also stunned by this scene, and subconsciously hurried to their feet, not daring to advance an inch.

"What are you still doing? Come on and kill him!" Ding Lei's expression changed, and he roared through gritted teeth.

Another one died.

It was as if he had been slapped in the face again!

Another person rushed over.

"In the past, there were noble men, and their loyalty and loyalty were promised!"

Ye Chen raised his foot and stepped on it, like a leisurely step.

A punch slammed out, directly piercing through the opponent's chest.

"Jiazhen kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather!"

"Wearing an iron sword, killing someone in anger!"

"Cut the shares and drink, talk and laugh, and the ghosts and spirits are shocked!"

"Go out to the west gate, Muti head back!"

Returning to the fall, a person's head was thrown into the sky.

"Between the world of killing and fighting, the tragic shock to the underworld!"

"Kill one person in three steps, stop your heart and keep your hands!"

"..."

A ruthless slaughter was carried out on the stage. Ye Chen was like a soul-enchanting messenger. Every time he took a step, a life was reaped, and the blood stained his clothes and the entire ring red.

He was filled with murderous intent.

This killing intent was born for his good brother Yang Tian who once knelt on the stage like a dog and was ruthlessly tortured by these people, and was born for a simple father to earn money to treat his son's illness and support him.

This killing intent was born for this unfair world, and for the bullshit theory that under the heavens are all ants!

I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I am the Immortal Venerable Nan Kuang!

What is a rich man? What about power? What about Heaven?

It should be noted that when a man is angry, his blood splatters three feet, and when the emperor is angry, a million corpses are buried!

The whole boxing ring was dead silent.

Everyone stared at the killing in the ring, only to feel a biting chill rushing down their backs, and they were shocked, trembling, and frightened!

At this moment, no one dared to speak, and even held their breath and dared not take a breath.

Ye Chen's figure gradually enlarged in their eyes, the sound of killing, screams, the sound of heads falling, and the sound of blood stains echoing in their ears.

he……

Is it the devil from hell? ! !

The third floor of the boxing arena.

Previously, the woman looked at the scene downstairs with a pale face, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear and shock.

Even the Master Feng couldn't help but change his color: "What a murderous aura!"

What only made him curious was that Ye Chen didn't have the slightest bit of infuriating fluctuations in his body, and even the moves he made had no energy, as if it was purely brute force.

"Could this kid ever be trained in the army?" Master Feng muttered to himself.

...

Looking at Ye Chen, who was like a god of killing, looking at the corpses on the ground, Ding Lei's eyes were dull and his hands and feet were cold.

A bad premonition flashed in his mind.

Kicked the iron plate!

Who is this kid?

...

As the last person fell, Ye Chen turned his head suddenly, killing intent Ling Ran walked towards Ding Lei on the second floor, and said as he walked: "Two years ago, you killed a woman, she was my sister-in-law, I was in She swore before her soul that she would use the head on your neck to worship!"

"So, let's borrow your head!"

Wherever he passed, everyone subconsciously gave way, no one stopped him, and he didn't even dare to look at him, even Ding Lei's subordinates were no exception!

"Do not!"

Ding Lei sat down on the ground with a thud, panicking: "You can't kill me, I'm from the Ding family, Master Feng, help, help!"

At this moment, he was finally afraid!

He, who has always been lawless, finally felt the breath of death from Ye Chen.

Chapter two.

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