Reading to Become a God

And Ye Chen also felt the taste of practicing ancient martial arts from these eight people. The original military personnel were good at cooperation, not to mention that some soldiers were also accustomed to the formation method of ancient martial arts.

Seeing the fists of the eight people getting closer and closer to Ye Chen's face, the bodyguard showed a grim smile on his face, as if Ye Chen's head would burst and die in the next second.

Only the manager frowned, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Watching the fists getting closer and closer to him, Ye Chen moved under his feet, avoiding the eight people's joints and blows, and without waiting for Ye Chen to breathe, the second blow followed.

Ye Chen jumped up and down to avoid the eight people being killed, but Ye Chen still didn't notice the opportunity to counterattack, relying on his own strength to balance the power of the eight people. Ye Chen's head was not broken, and naturally he would not choose such a method.

As long as the method is formed, there must be weaknesses. This is what the master medicine said. The master's words are a period of vertical and horizontal time. Ye Chen or more believe.

After dodging the eight people's attacks for more than ten consecutive times, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and a needle quietly appeared in his hand. After Ye Chen dodged another attack on them, he raised his hand. The needle in his hand flew to the shortest of them.

Only the sound of "Ah" was heard, and the shortest one lay on the ground at a time, less than one person, the position naturally cracked, Ye Chen punched, and the rest lay on the ground peacefully.

The bodyguard almost scattered on the ground, and one person hit eight, such a fierce man, stopped him at the door, a little old man hanged himself, suspected of living longer.

The manager saw his eight big players put on the ground by the young man in front. He also knew that today, he met a hard stubble, took off his suit, and was ready to meet Ye Chen.

The singing in the innermost box suddenly stopped, a burst of applause sounded from the box, and then a young man in white casual clothes appeared in the crowd.

The manager hurriedly stepped forward, bent down slightly, and said respectfully: "Bai Xiao, the subordinates are incompetent and disturbed you to sing."

White waved a few hands, motioning the manager to step down, and let Ye Chen bow his head and said: "This friend, I am Bai Qiudian, I think my friend has a good hand, the realm of the acquired realm is one layer, and he is also a master," he said. As long as you follow this young master, this young master will not investigate the responsibility of the person you just hurt me, and let you be popular, drink spicy, how about it? "

Looking at Bai Qiu's face, which is more beautiful than a woman, Ye Chen really wants to print a size 42 shoe on his face.

Ye Chen said coldly: "The bastard with a broken leg should tell you, what do you think we should talk about? "

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Bai Qiu frowned, obviously the son of a bitch had reported to him, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to come so soon.

Bai Qiujian thought for a while and said: "Which family are you from? Aren't you afraid of revenge from the White House? "

Ye Chen laughed twice, pointed at Bai Qiujian and said, "I really don't know how your IQ has grown. I sent someone to hurt my father's leg. This afternoon, I was poisoned to death by my good friend and was asked which family I was from. "That's ridiculous."