Urban Excellent God System

Chapter 41 The Frog at the Bottom of the Well (please collect, please recommend!)

Silently, without the slightest sign, the young people who were shouting and barking their teeth and claws just fell limply to the ground.

Without exception, all their eyes were wide open, full of fear, and they did not rest in peace.

hiss~
There were gasps of air-conditioning one after another, mixed with the sound of swallowing saliva intermittently.

quiet!
Deathly silence!

As if the entire space had been frozen, the entire No. [-] cell was filled with unprecedented panic and fear.

Clenched palms!
He just grabbed it so lightly!
It was in this invisible way that the lives of five or six people were taken away!

And that low popping sound, what was that?
Could it be that their hearts burst?

Everyone in the entire detention room was dumbfounded, their backs were cold, their hands and feet were cold, as if they were in an icehouse a few degrees below zero.

this means,

this ability,

It's simply shuddering!
"Dead, all of them are dead!" An unknown person murmured to himself, and an unconscious voice came out of his mouth.

There was an uproar in the entire detention room, like a tide, and all the rest of the people backed away with a whoosh.

Although they were promised, as long as they killed Ye Chen, they would have a chance to live.

but,

At such a close distance, they watched their companion die in agony in front of their own eyes, and they were more frightened of Ye Chen in their hearts.

They chase the sunshine of life, but they don't want to die on the way of chasing!
"People have to pay the price for their actions. I warned you, is there anyone who wants to teach me to be a man?"

Ye Chen stood up slowly, stood in the middle of the stand, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression indifferent, he quietly glanced at the group of young people in front of him, and wrote lightly.

"........."

All the condemned prisoners in the cell shrank their heads, lowered their heads and remained silent, not daring to look Ye Chen in the eye, for fear that he might take him for a young bird.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire detention room was as oppressive as a pool of stagnant water.

However, in this oppressive atmosphere, the young man with the dragon's head tattooed on his chest who was standing among several prisoners just now suddenly said:
"Are you a man of magic?"

There was a little surprise in the voice, and a hint of killing intent.

While speaking, he raised his legs and was about to walk forward, his slightly dark face was gloomy like water, and the tiger's eyes shone with a sharp light like a blade, slamming directly at Ye Chen's body.

"Brother Long!"

Seeing the man walking out, almost all the other youths present hurriedly backed away, their expressions were full of respect, and they called out Brother Long in unison.

There was a slight arc across the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he looked at the so-called "Brother Long!" with interest.

Knowing one technique unexpectedly, it seems that not all of the condemned prisoners are mediocre.

"Are you their boss?"

Ye Chen chuckled, and took two steps casually, his face was still calm and breezy.

"Yes, I'm their boss, and they..."

There was an endless sneer on the corner of Long Ge's mouth, his face was a bit ferocious, he looked at Ye Chen gloomyly, stretched out one hand and pointed at several corpses on the ground, and then said coldly:
"They are my brothers!"

"Huh~"

The smile on Ye Chen's face was even stronger, but his eyes became more and more chilly.

"so what?"

Brother Long shrugged his shoulders, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "So, let me learn about your master's tricks!"

"Even though you are a master of spells, as far as I know, masters of spells are not as good as Xiu Wu in terms of physical fitness or melee combat ability. Your speed may not be as fast as mine!"

Ye Chen looked at where Brother Long was, as if he had a winning ticket in his hands, and talked about it carefully, and couldn't help shaking his head, with mockery and disdain on his face.

"You are just a martial artist who has just cultivated inner strength, so how do you have the confidence to judge spells here?"

Ye Chen's words were sharp, and he directly saw the strength of Brother Long, and felt very sad for his complacency.

Isn't the physical fitness of the magic master bad?

Isn't the melee ability of the spell master not enough?

joke!

From a certain point of view, the strength of the method of martial arts is a hundred times stronger than that of the martial arts method. The method can communicate with the world and attract the power of all things. How can the internal strength of a martial arts be compared?

In ancient times, there were sowing beans to form soldiers, cutting grass to make swords, and magical formations are all magic tricks!
It's just that people on the earth know too little about magic arts, and the aura of the earth is so thin, so it creates the illusion that magic skills are not as good as martial arts.

On the other hand, Brother Long's face changed drastically when he heard that Ye Chen had directly revealed his strength, and there were layers of turmoil in his heart.

"You can actually see my strength?"

Before Brother Long was arrested, he got a secret book of martial arts by accident. After several years of practice, he developed Cun Jin in his body, thinking that he had become a master of martial arts and could dominate one side.

However, as he gradually practiced and received more and more information, his heart became more and more horrified.

It turned out that the internal strength that I have been complacent about is just the threshold of martial arts, and there are acquired, transformed, and even masters on it.

They are all high-ranking and powerful, standing at the top of the entire world.

Ordinary people have never seen or heard of it!

Under normal circumstances, only people with higher strength can see the realm of people with lower strength, and this is why Brother Long is a little flustered.

However, Ye Chen's age gave him some confidence!

"No, you must have guessed it!"

Brother Long resisted the panic in his heart, and said pretending to be calm.

"Ha ha……"

Ye Chen looked at Brother Long in front of him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are too weak, and your vision is too small, you are a frog in a well!"

The voice is flat and impermanent, but it contains extremely arrogant contempt and irony.

And when this voice came to Brother Long's ears, it was a kind of naked sarcasm, which instantly made his face extremely gloomy, and his whole body began to faintly reveal the aura of a blade.

Too weak?
Vision too small?
Frog in the well?

"Humph!"

Brother Long let out a low, muffled groan, and looked at Ye Chen with eyes full of viciousness and endless madness!
"Then let me try your skills!"

As soon as the words fell, Brother Long's body instantly gave birth to a fierce aura, and one side of his body turned into a sharp sword, rushing towards Ye Chen.

He formed a fist with his back hand, and directly attacked Ye Chen's side face, pulling out strong winds, which made the cheeks of some people around him hurt.

But they didn't retreat in the slightest. Instead, they all stared straight at the two, with endless excitement, wanting to see Ye Chen's brain burst.

"Don't give up until you reach the Yellow River!"

Ye Chen looked at Brother Long who was approaching rapidly, with a little helplessness in his eyes!
His principle is that people will not offend me, and I will not offend others, but if someone comes to provoke him, he will naturally not be merciful.

Just when Brother Long was about to fall on his face, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"boom!"

Suddenly!
An overwhelming powerful coercion swept out of Ye Chen's body like a monstrous sea wave in an instant, and that terrifying momentum, like a continuous giant mountain, slammed into Brother Long's body fiercely.

"bump!"

Brother Long didn't even have the slightest reaction, he was directly knocked into the air, drawing an arc in the air, his body weighing more than a hundred catties ruthlessly hit the wall of the detention room, and slowly slid down like a dead dog.

He felt as if his whole body was falling apart, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't hold it any longer, a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, the pain on his face was more terrified at the same time.

"Let your inner energy out! Martial Dao Grandmaster! You are still a Martial Dao Grandmaster!"

(End of this chapter)