Chapter 227： One punch and one palm!

Everyone's eyes focused on Ye Chen, and they were horrified, scared, surprised, and pleasantly surprised.

Zhao Tianlong looked at Ye Chen, who was walking slowly, with a stunned expression flashing across his face, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

"It seems that my appearance surprised you. Do you think you can stop me with the waste?"

Ye Chen looked at Zhao Tianlong indifferently, his face was full of sarcasm.

Zhao Tianlong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he whispered a word of waste in his heart.

Although he didn't expect the blood front mercenary group to be able to kill Ye Chen, he didn't expect that they would not be able to stop them even for a few short hours. They were really a bunch of waste.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you want to break through. Since you are looking for death by yourself, you can't blame us."

Zhao Tianlong's eyes were full of resentment, staring straight at Ye Chen, and said in a sharp voice.

"Then it depends on your ability."

Ye Chen said indifferently, and glanced at Zhao Tianlong's side.

The bosses of the four districts have been killed by Ye Chen, leaving only the black widow in the Nancheng District and the poisonous snake in the XC district.

These two people are not worth mentioning. In the end, Ye Chen stopped his eyes on the black robe old man beside Zhao Tianlong.

At this moment, Poison Lord raised his head and collided with Ye Chen's sight.

Ye Chen's eyes were slightly squinted by the old face, sulky eyes, and the weird aura emanating from all over his body.

Since Zhao Tianlong is still so emboldened after seeing him, it seems that he should be Zhao Tianlong's trump card.

After feeling the breath of Ye Chen, there was a sound of insects in Poison Jun’s sleeves. After Poison Jun heard this, he looked at Ye Chen with a sullen expression and said hoarsely: "So you killed me. Disciple, he is indeed an arrogant young man, no wonder he had the courage to kill my disciple."

"I have killed too many people. Who knows which cat or dog is your apprentice."

Ye Chen sneered, and then after feeling the aura of Poison Lord, he slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "I remember, it turns out that the one who uses Gu is your apprentice. What kind of apprentice is brought out by what kind of person? The apprentice is stupid ~ forced to be like that, it seems that the master is not much better."

The Poison Lord’s face suddenly became cold, he sneered, and said sternly: “Sure enough, he is a stinky boy with sharp teeth. When the old man abolishes your meridians and lets you taste the taste of my heart, I don’t know you still Do you have the courage you have now."

"There are too many people who want to kill Xiaoye, it depends on whether you have this ability."

Ye Chen said indifferently, he can now be regarded as invincible under the congenital, just a Gu master, as long as the congenital is submerged, Ye Chen is fearless.

When Zhao Tianlong heard the conversation between the two people, there was a hint of joy on his face. He didn't expect that Ye Chen would offend the Poison Lord. This was really an unexpected surprise.

Even Zhao Sihai was slightly jealous of Lord Poison, as long as Lord Poison shot and took Ye Chen, it was not easy.

"Uncle Li, are you awake, Uncle Li?"

At this time, Shen Junru looked at Uncle Li who had passed out into a coma, and said with a panic expression on his face.

"let me do it."

Hearing the words, Ye Chen hurriedly walked over, with a serious face stretched out his hand to press on Wang Li's body, and a strand of vitality penetrated into his body.

After a while, Wang Li opened his eyes, looked at Ye Chen in front of him, and said weakly: "Ye Chen, you must be careful of the poisonous lord next to Zhao Tianlong, he is not a simple character."

"Uncle Li, don't worry, I'll leave the rest of the business to me. Just sit next to you and rest in peace."

Ye Chen turned to Shen Junru and said, "Help Uncle Li go and sit next to him. I will avenge Uncle Li."

"Ye Chen, be careful."

Shen Junru said with concern while supporting Wang Li.

Ye Chen waved his hand, jumped onto the ring, looked at Zhao Tianlong's team, and said faintly: "Isn't it going to fight the ring? Which of you will come up to die first."

"Prince, let me go up first."

Liu Qianshan looked at Ye Chen yelling, a vicious color flashed in his eyes.

Last time he was conspired by Ye Chen in the night bar, he always remembered that, now Wang Li has been seriously injured by him, and Ye Chen is the only culprit left, so he can't wait.

Seeing that Mr. Poison had no objection, Zhao Tianlong nodded to Liu Qianshan and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Liu must be careful not to keep his hands, and just destroy him for me."

Liu Qianshan nodded, jumped onto the ring, looked at Ye Chen with a look of solemnity.

"The hatred of the bar that day and night, today I want to make a good calculation with you."

Liu Qianshan said hoarsely, his tone full of chill.

If it weren't for Zhao Sihai to come up with precious medicinal materials to help him heal his injuries, let alone standing here, he would probably be wasted all his efforts.

Liu Qianshan was obsessed with martial arts all his life and regarded it as fate. If he had this hatred, of course he had to report it.

"Do it, now is your only chance to do it."

Ye Chen said blankly.

"Extremely arrogant."

Liu Qianshan's eyes were cold, he slammed his feet, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Chen, turning his claws with one hand, and grabbed it towards Ye Chen.

Xingyiquan, eagle claw skill.

A disdainful smile was raised at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and his palm stretched out suddenly. Under Liu Qianshan's horrified look, his left hand grabbed Liu Qianshan's wrist, and his right hand slapped him on his body.

Liu Qianshan spit out blood in the air, and his whole body flew upside down like a straw, hitting the rope around the ring.

Ye Chen used his hand with ingenuity. Not only did Liu Qianshan's body fail to break the rope, he bounced towards Ye Chen under the rebounding force of the rope.

A killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's expression, his body bowed slightly, his right hand shook violently, and he fisted out.

There was a loud bang.

Liu Qianshan was blasted out, smashed through the rope, and smashed into Zhao Tianlong's body, smashing the ground into a small pit.

Liu Qianshan was already deeply sunken in front of him, the white bone scum pierced the skin and was exposed, and bright red blood splashed all over the floor.

After suffering such a serious injury, Liu Qianshan had long since lost consciousness, and his body twitched slightly for a moment, and his life was gone.

One palm and one punch! Liu Qianshan is killed!

The people on Zhao Tianlong's side instantly became quiet, and looked at Ye Chen with horror.

This is the great martial arts master of An Jin Dacheng who was beaten to death by a young man who underestimated him?

"Don't come up with such **** to die, waste time."

Ye Chen looked at Poison Lord at this time, and said coldly: "I hope you don't let me down, you can let me have fun."

"Unexpectedly, the old man had just left Zhonghai City and he had such an outstanding talent, which really surprised the old man."

Poison Lord stared at Ye Chen, and Jie Jie smiled: "If you let you practice for a few more years, maybe no one in Zhonghai City can hold you down. Unfortunately, the old man likes to stifle a genius like you."

"Old things, it's useless to say more, come up and die."

Ye Chen stood proudly holding his hand, glanced at Poison Lord, and said lightly.