Genius Daddy in the City

Meet Ye Chen's cold smile.

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

With hundreds of battle experiences, Wu Hong who has maintained five consecutive victories died in person!

And still spike!

After hearing what he said, the shocked people in the audience reacted. The eyes of everyone looking at Ye Chen changed, and their expressions were quite wonderful.

Incredible, fear, worship ...

Earlier they thought Ye Chen was a gimmick who didn't know how to live or die. Now it seems that people are really capable.

Yang Tian could not help but pinch his thigh. When he realized that this was not an illusion, he called out excitedly and couldn't help it.

On the stage, Ye Chen did not seem to see everyone's eyes, but looked up to Yang Tian: "Who else? Point me out one by one!"

what?

Do you want to continue?

Everyone's heart jumped, and they couldn't help feeling a dry mouth.

Are you overconfident?

Yang Tian swallowed his mouth, squeezed the horror in his heart, and reached out and pointed out the remaining 19 people one by one. Some of the 19 people were scared and some dismissed them.

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

At the end of the speech, he immediately pointed his finger at one of the nineteen people with the largest and most muscular man: "Chen Peng, go up and kill him, I will give you five million!"

The man nodded and was about to step up.

"Slow!"

Ye Chen stopped abruptly: "It's boring to fight one by one. Let's just go together. Because of your waste, I'm so afraid of it. I killed him early and went home early to drink!"

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

Nineteen together?

Am I right?

Rao was the one who had a little faith in Ye Chen before and could not help cursing at this moment.

Nineteen singled out? Do you think you are Bruce Lee? It's out of control!

Yang Tian's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Brother, don't, don't come here!"

Any of the 19 people present was much stronger than the previous Wu Hong. If Ye Chen only singled out one person, there might be hope for victory, but with 19 people, what was the difference between death and death?

The so-called random punches killed the master.

Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to the exclamation of the crowd, but looked at Ding Lei on the second floor, and said indifferently: "How? Dare you let your group of waste come up together?"

"good, very good, excellent!"

Ding Lei said three good times, his face sulking: "Since you are dying fast, well, then I will complete you!"

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

The voice fell.

Nineteen people from the audience jumped onto the ring.

The onlookers from the audience shook their heads.

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

That means that Ye Chen has no extra space to dodge. Under the siege of nineteen masters, he is doomed!

Immediately, a staff member handed in a glove at the scene.

...

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

Sitting on the sofa were a man and a woman. The man was about 50 years old. He was wearing a Tang suit and looked indifferent. He was full of capable air.

The most important thing is that his temples bulge high. With his vomiting and appetizing, his abdomen shows a very regular rhythm, which is obviously a master of martial arts.

Next to him is a woman with a very beautiful face. The woman is wearing a black exercise suit, her skin is snowy, her facial features are exquisite, and a beautiful mole on her chin adds a lot of charm.

At this time the women's eyes were projected on the ring on the first floor of the boxing ring.

After seeing Ye Chen's invitation to fight nineteen people, the woman immediately laughed: "Master Feng, do you say that person is sick? Only after winning a match, he became overconfident."

The old man named Master Feng gave a faint hum, without raising his head. In such a small scene, a group of reckless husbands were fiercely fighting, and he couldn't get any interest at all.

At the same time, the boxing ground is on the first floor.

Seeing the crowded Yantai, the atmosphere of the audience has become extremely hot.

"Ding Ding Ding ..."

As the referee bell rings.

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

Ding Lei's eyes looked at Ye Chen extremely violently, a cruel arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kill him!"

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

Yang Tian's hands were tightly clasped together, and five fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the atmosphere did not dare to sip.

Brother, you must hold on!

"dead!"

Ye Chen did not retreat, and shot it with a palm. The head closest to him burst open on the spot, and a burst of blood splattered in the air.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the middle of the stage. Just one face to face, one died, and it was still a spike!

Do you want to be so cruel?

The remaining eighteen people were also stunned by this scene, and subconsciously stood still, afraid to move forward.

"What are you still doing? Give it to me and kill him!" Ding Lei's face changed, and his teeth growled and growled.

Another died.

It's as if his face was pumped again!

Another person rushed over.

"There were heroes in the past.

Ye Chen lifted his foot and walked like a walk.

He punched out and passed directly through the opponent's chest.

"He is killing, he is lighter than Hong Mao!"

"With a sharpened iron sword, you kill someone when you get angry!"

"Split the stock and drink wine, talk about the ghosts!"

"Go out of Ximen, Muti heads back!"

Falling back, a person tossed into the sky.

"In the battle between heaven and earth, the terrible yin court!"

"Kill one person in three steps and stop!"

"..."

A ruthless killing took place on the stage. Ye Chen was like a messenger. Every time he went forward, a human life was harvested. Blood stained his clothes, and the entire ring.

He was full of killing.

This killing intention was born for the good brother Yang Tian who once kneeled on the stage like a dog and was ruthlessly tortured by these people. He was born for the simple support of a father who made money for his son's illness.

This killing intention is born for this unfair world, for the **** theory of ants in this world!

I'm Emperor of Heaven, and even Nanzhuang Xianzun!

What is rich? What about power? What about heaven?

You must know that the husband is angry, the blood splattered three feet, the emperor is angry, and the corpse is millions!

The whole arena was dead.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the killings on the ring, only feeling a bitter chill on their backs, their hearts shook, shuddered, and scared!

At this moment, no one dared to talk, even held his breath and dared not to breathe.

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

he……

Is it the devil from hell? !! !!

Boxing third floor.

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

Even Master Feng couldn't help changing his color: "It's so murderous!"

What only made him curious was that Ye Chen didn't have any slight fluctuations in his vitality. He didn't even have energy in his moves, as if by pure brute force.

"Did this kid ever experience in the military?" Master Feng muttered to himself.

...

Looking at Ye Chen, who seemed to be the **** of death, Ding Lei's eyes were dull, his hands and feet were cold.

A bad hunch flashed in his mind.

Kicked the iron plate!

Who is this kid?

...

As the last person fell, Ye Chen turned back violently, and Ling Ran walked towards Ding Lei on the second floor and said, "You killed a woman two years ago. She is my aunt, and I was She vowed before her spirit to worship with your head! "

"So, borrow your first use!"

Everywhere he passed, everyone subconsciously gave way, no one blocked, and even did not dare to look at it, even Ding Lei's men were no exception!

"Do not!"

Ding Lei slumped to the ground with a bang, terrified: "You can't kill me, I'm Ding's, Master Feng, help, save!

At this moment, he was finally afraid!

Always lawless, he finally felt the breath of death from Ye Chen.