Chapter 1000： One punch

Ye Chen glanced away. There were about a dozen people in this group. The middle-aged man standing beside Yang Lingfeng should be Yang Lingfeng's father, Yang Zi'an, the head of the Yang family.

Behind Yang Zian, there should be the masters of the Yang family, Ye Chen felt a little bit, and they turned out to be all innate masters.

The breath of a few of them has even reached the late innate stage.

It is worthy of being Yanjing's wealthy family. This foundation can be completely swept by Zhonghai.

Ye Chen's gaze swept across the group of people before him, and then he set his gaze on Yang Lingfeng.

"I didn't expect you to really dare to come out, I still thought you would hide in a corner, but this is fine, it saves me a lot of effort."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Why should I hide? Do you think you can still walk out of here today?"

Yang Lingfeng seemed to have heard some big joke, and said with a sarcasm: "Do you really think that my Yang family compound is the place where you want to come and leave?"

"Then I will see, who can stop me today."

Ye Chen snorted coldly, his words full of boldness.

"Are you Ye Chen?"

Yang Zi'an stared at Ye Chen tightly, as if trying to see Ye Chen completely.

As long as they are not stupid, it is impossible to be so stupid to break into the Yang family alone to kill.

Then there must be other people behind this son.

"Patriarch Yang, today is the grievance between me and Yang Lingfeng. As long as your Yang family doesn't interfere in the affairs between me and Yang Lingfeng, I don't want to fight."

Ye Chen said with a serious look: "Patriarch Yang, do you think about it?"

Yang Zi froze for a while, then laughed loudly.

"Young man, it's really interesting, are you threatening me?"

Yang Zian said coldly.

"You can use this as a threat."

Ye Chen nodded, and said seriously.

"Ye Chen, don't think that if you have Baidi to support you, you can do whatever you want in Yanjing. Baidi cannot save you today."

A gleam of light flashed in Yang Zian's eyes, and he said lightly.

Yenching has the rules of Yenching. Although the Baidi is strong and traversing China, in Yenching, there are still some specific rules to be followed.

Going to the Yang family to kill people for no reason, even the Emperor Bai couldn't bear such a big responsibility.

Although the Baidi was strong, the foundation of the Xu family was not in Yanjing after all. If Baidi really dared to make such a mess, this Yanjing would definitely not be in a place where the Baidi could live.

Ye Chen also understands this truth.

He came here alone today, and he was not prepared to rely on Baidi.

"Kill him, you don't need Xu Shu's help."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Bold, Patriarch, why bother talking nonsense with him, wait until I personally capture him, can't let people underestimate our Yang family."

An old man behind Yang Zian snorted coldly, took a step forward, and said arrogantly.

Yang Zian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Wang, be careful, this Ye Chen is not easy."

"It's just a kid, how much can he have."

Wang Yanfeng said with a look of disdain, his eyes filled with indifference.

Yang Zian frowned, didn't say anything, and backed away with everyone.

Wang Yanfeng is considered to be an old man of the Yang family. He was hunted down by the enemy several decades ago and was taken in by the old man himself. He has been loyal to the Yang family for so many years.

Wang Yanfeng was trained by the most famous boxers on the rivers and lakes. He is extremely talented. With the support of the Yang family, his strength has already reached the late innate stage, and he can be regarded as the top master of the Yang family.

Especially this hand of iron fist, almost hit the invincible hand of the same period.

Yang Zian was more at ease with his action.

"Is this going to play a wheel war with me?"

Ye Chen said with a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not like Xue Da, a stupid idiot who can be compared to me. I will be able to get you alive."

Wang Yanfeng said with a stern face.

"Have you finished talking nonsense?"

Ye Chen hooked his finger towards Wang Yanfeng, and said lightly: "Since I want to die, I will give you a ride."

"court death."

An irritation flashed in Wang Yanfeng's eyes, and he let out a low growl, rubbed his right foot on the ground, and took a strong breath.

This breath was like a bull drinking water, and Wang Yanfeng's entire chest was sunken, and a trace of terrifying prestige slowly spread out.

"Raksha Boxing."

Wang Yanfeng snorted and threw a punch at Ye Chen.

This fist was thrown, shaking the earth, and the space seemed to be torn apart by this fist, thunderous, as if sparks were to be drawn, and the iron fist was filled with extremely crazy death.

"Elder Wang actually used his housekeeping skills as soon as he came up."

"The power of Elder Wang's Raksha Boxing is obviously stronger than before. This power should have reached a half-step master. The young man in front of him is afraid that he will be dead."

Many elders of the Yang family flashed in their eyes at the scene, and they started discussing each other.

Everyone in the Yang family also widened their eyes and stared at Wang Yanfeng closely.

Although Wang Yanfeng is the elder of Yang's family, when did these disciples from the aristocratic family have seen life and death fighting in the late congenital period?

Wang Yanfeng's mere flare of fist made many people feel terrified and couldn't help taking a step back.

"It's too powerful."

"I didn't expect that the strong in the late innate stage would be so powerful."

"I have decided. After today, I will learn boxing with Elder Wang."

Many young people's pupils shrank slightly, and a glowing color flashed in their eyes.

"interesting."

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, squeezed his five fingers, and greeted him with a punch.

For the first time, Ye Chen took the attitude of killing the chicken and the monkey, no matter who it was, he shot and killed.

"You dare to fight me? You're looking for death."

A hideous color flashed in Wang Yanfeng's eyes, and his fist collided with Ye Chen's fist.

With a bang, a thunderous thunder blasted, and the wind was raging.

I saw Wang Yanfeng's iron fist that was able to open the mountain and split the rock. The moment it collided with Ye Chen, there was a clicking sound, and the entire right arm began to tremble. Starting with the palm, the bones of the entire arm were instantly shattered.

Wang Yanfeng's expression changed, and a severe pain came from his right arm, he couldn't help but let out a scream, looked at Ye Chen with horror, and when he moved his body, he subconsciously wanted to go backwards.

"Want to go now? It's too late."

Ye Chen sneered, stepped out and patted out with a light palm.

With a bang, Wang Yanfeng's body shook, a palm print appeared on his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was directly slapped and flew out by Ye Chen.

Wang Yanfeng's body flying in midair made a creaking sound, and the entire sternum was shattered under Ye Chen's strength, and then fell in front of Yang Zian, life and death unknown.

In an instant, the audience was dead and silent.