Urban Devouring Supreme

Ye Chen's figure is like a dragon and a tiger, and his fists exuding purple light hit Fu Hai's fists heavily. He thought he would be smashed, but he didn't expect that not only was there nothing, but he was Against the blasting high gods, Fu Hai, the captain of the eighth team of the 871 third group, flew out in a miserable manner!

The palpitating sound was clearly transmitted by Fu Hai's arm, who had just flew out.

boom!

Fu Hai fell heavily on the ground, his face full of unwillingness.

He can't figure it out! Can't figure it out!

Why couldn't his own momentum be suppressed even a Maotou boy who had just entered the middle stage of the questioning realm? Even if he could not suppress it, his relentless punch was actually crushed by the opponent like a tofu!

Not only he couldn't figure it out, but the people next to him couldn't figure it out. Looking at Ye Chen on the stage, as if watching a monster, only the secretary He Qing was excited with excitement.

Ye Chen walked over slowly, with a contemptuous smile on his face. Even though he didn't have any momentum on his body, he gave people a deep feeling!

"Now, how do you feel?" Ye Chen walked over and said to Fu Hai condescendingly.

"You...what is your cultivation base?" Fu Hai asked Ye Chen unwillingly again.

"Want to know? If you want to know, I will let you feel it carefully." Then, he lifted his foot and kicked him on his belly, kicking him up again!

After two blows, Fu Hai's momentum became sluggish.

"Insults will always be humiliated! What are you, you dare to be arrogant to me!" Ye Chen said coldly!

Then, a dull voice came from the ring, accompanied by Fu Hai's screams.

After a while, Ye Chen stood up, and beside him were Fu Hai and Qiu Jun who were about to be beaten.

"Who else wants to teach me?" Ye Chen scanned the audience, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and asked everyone in the audience.

The audience was silent, no one said anything.

The team leader is not here. The team leader is the highest combat power. I thought that Captain Fu could just teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect to be given a lesson.

"If this is the Celestial Palace, it doesn't matter if you don't enter it! It's just a group of self-righteous people."

Then Ye Chen went on.

...

"Really even Fu Hai lost to him?" Inside the red wall, Old Hu's office, Old Hu asked He Qing with a face of disbelief.

"Well, at first, Qiu Jun wanted to give him a little bit of prestige, but he was beaten by Ye Chen. Later, Fu Hai also wanted to use the strength of his high-level gods to suppress him, but he was beaten by him. "He Qing said to Old Hu with a look in her eyes.

After listening to the report, Hu was silent for a moment.

Afterwards, the conversation turned around and said seriously to He Qing:

"Xiao Qing, I told you that when reporting the situation, don't bring personal feelings. Otherwise, it will give people a feeling that you have an interest in him."

"Oh, I see." He Qing muttered, her lovely expression adding a lot of color to the solemn and solemn background of the red wall.

"Okay, you're off work, go back first." Hu Lao said to He Qing.

"No." After finishing speaking, he directly slung Old Hu's arm to act like a baby.

"Grandpa, it happens that there are few things today. Why don't you take a break. Let's go back together. When we came, I told my grandma that I should go to his place for dinner." He Qing said.

"Where did you see that my things were less? After the saint bishop of the desert country was attacked, it is now more chaotic. They also blamed this on our Huaxia. Many Chinese people have been attacked there. The situation is very urgent. There is also a conference call with the embassy of the desert country to discuss specific countermeasures. Besides, the thorn head has not returned yet, and he has to make arrangements for him. I don’t know when it will be over. You should go back first.” Hu The old eyes were full of kindness, and he said to He Qing.

Hearing this, He Qing's face flashed unpleasantly.

Old Hu smiled on his face and quickly comforted.

"You go back first, and when the matter is over, I will go back as soon as possible."

He Qing had no choice but to leave first.

...

To the east of the red wall, not far away, there is a huge and secret residential area. Outside the residential area is layered defense, and the arms of the defenders are the signs of the wearer 871.

He Qing passed the inspection and then walked in.

"Grandma, can you tell me about General Ye back then." Sitting there, He Qing said casually to a silver-haired old lady.

"Why are you asking about this suddenly? Don't you think that the cultivators are too boring and don't like these cultivators?" Next, the kind old lady said to He Qing.

"He is not an ordinary cultivator." He Qing took a snack in her mouth and said softly.

"Well, it is indeed not an ordinary cultivator." Grandma said.

However, after a turn of the conversation, he suddenly realized that he said to He Qing: "Xiao Qing, I heard that the long-lost son of the Ye family went to your grandpa today. Did you meet him?"

"Huh?" He Qing seemed to be exposed to her thoughts and was suddenly startled.

"Frankly, did you think something else?" Grandma said jokingly.

"Grandma, what do you think?"

"Look, you blush. You are not young anymore. I found so many for you before, why are you not willing to take the initiative this time? They all started to ask for information from Grandma."

"Grandma, don't talk nonsense, I'm just purely curious."

"Haha, are you curious? I will know when your grandpa comes back."

Grandma said to He Qing with a weird look.

He Qing's face flushed when she heard this, and then she spoke to her grandmother.

"I am not afraid of the shadow slanting."

"You are three hundred taels without silver here." Grandma said with a smile.

"Grandma!" He Qing said coquettishly to her grandma.

She was cute and cute, but now, being so coquettish is even more unbearable. The old lady laughed.

After Ye Chen returned from that place for filing, he walked directly to Mr. Hu again.

"Unexpectedly, your kid is crazy outside, and he is still so crazy after coming here. This is much more publicized than your old man." Hu Lao said to Ye Chen.

"Crazy?" Ye Chen smiled.

"It's just daily operations."

"..."

"If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will offend a lot of people." Hu said helplessly.

"Even if it is not guilty, so what? Can I get anything from them?" Ye Chen retorted.

Old Hu stopped talking.

People say that three years is a generation away. Now, he is more than 60 years old, and Ye Chen is less than 20 years old. The two people have been separated for nearly half a century. They are expected to have a good relationship with each other. I’m afraid. It's not realistic either.