Chapter 331: The Son of God Appears
The fanatical fans on the stage who were attacking the wall of the security personnel saw that someone had rushed in and rushed to Xie Zhiruo's side, and they all became even more crazy, one by one, using all their strength and hitting desperately.
The fans in the audience were also more excited, and they rushed towards the stage even more frantically.
For a moment, the frantic shouts of fanatical fans, the cries of people who were pushed to the ground, and the shouts of security personnel to maintain order were all mixed together.
"You, who are you?"
Xie Zhiruo and Yuan Feiyan retreated one after another, their faces extremely panicked.
"Let me ask you, is your boyfriend's name Ye Chen?"
The man in the black hooded trench coat spoke again in a cold voice.
"Who are you? It's none of your business who Zhiruo's boyfriend is!"
Yuan Feiyan stood in front of Xie Zhiruo abruptly and opened her hands to block.
"Stupid mortals, get out!"
The man in the windbreaker snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, Yuan Feiyan's body suddenly flew out four or five meters away!
"Ahh
Yuan Feiyan fell to the ground and suddenly screamed in pain.
"Sister Yuan!"
Xie Zhiruo also exclaimed.
At this time, several security personnel saw this, hurriedly ignored those fanatical fans, and rushed over, trying to restrain the man in the trench coat.
"Stupid mortals!"
The man in the trench coat smiled coldly, waved his hand again, and several security personnel who rushed forward screamed miserably, and flew out in unison.
The rest of the security personnel, no longer caring about blocking those fans, turned around and rushed towards the man in the trench coat.
And those fanatical fans, when they saw that a man rushed inside, injured Yuan Feiyan, and forced Xie Zhiruo, they also roared and rushed over.
"Looking for death, you ants!"
The man in the trench coat turned his head abruptly and waved his hands.
An invisible force struck the rushing crowd.
"Ahh
The security personnel and fans were hit hard by this huge force and rolled off the stage.
The man in the trench coat waved his hand in the other direction again, and with another huge force, he lifted the rest of the people on the stage to the bottom of the stage.
Even Yuan Feiyan was no exception, she was thrown down the stage by an invisible force.
At this time, only Xie Zhiruo and the man in the trench coat were left on the stage.
At this time, the audience was already in chaos.
Fever, fear, madness enveloped everyone.
Countless people were pushed to the ground, and countless people were trampled and crushed.
Ye Chen tried his best to protect Li Xinlan and Deng Jianmeng, came to the edge of the stage, and finally saw the situation on the stage.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and his pupils shrank sharply.
"Drink!"
Ye Chen let out a shout, and an invisible wave emanated from under his feet, pushing the fans who were crowded around him out a few meters away.
In an instant, with Ye Chen's feet as the center, a strange no-man's land with a diameter of several meters was formed.
"Brother Meng, you protect them. ”
Ye Chen asked Deng Jianmeng, Mao Lijun, and Lu Kailang to form a small circle, and surrounded Li Xinlan, Lin Yu, Tian Jing, and Sang Jiayi in the middle.
Then, Ye Chen's eyes swept away, and he happened to see Yuan Feiyan who fell to the ground and was standing up with the support of the security personnel.
Ye Chen's figure flashed, and he appeared beside Yuan Feiyan, stretched out his hand, grabbed Yuan Feiyan, and jumped onto the stage.
"Mr. Ye!"
Yuan Feiyan said with surprise and joy.
At this time, on the other side of the stage, the man in the trench coat was already forced in front of Xie Zhiruo.
"Ye Chen!"
Xie Zhiruo shouted in surprise, and was about to run towards Ye Chen, but was stopped by the man in the trench coat reaching out.
The man in the trench coat turned around and looked at Ye Chen, with a thick mockery in his eyes, "Ye Chen, you stupid mortal, you have finally appeared." ”
"Get out of the way, or die. ”
Ye Chen's voice was extremely cold.
"Hehe, talk to me like this, you'll regret it, mortal!"
The man in the trench coat scoffed.
"Who the hell are you?"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed.
"Who am I? I am the son of the god of Burma!"
The man in the trench coat suddenly lifted off his hooded trench coat, revealing his bald appearance.
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and the man in the windbreaker in front of him turned out to be seven or eight points similar to the bald figure in Burma.
"Miko?"
Ye Chen smiled coldly.
It seems that the high priest of the Burmese god killed last time on the Savage Mountain in the primeval forest of Burma was not completely killed!
Killed a high priest, and a god son appeared?
At this time, the god of Burmese suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xie Zhiruo's neck, and lifted her whole person up.
Xie Zhiruo struggled desperately, but to no avail.
"Let her go!"
Ye Chen roared angrily, stomped under his feet, and suddenly shot towards the Divine Son of the Burmese God.
Boom!
Ye Chen's speed instantly broke through the sound barrier, and he suddenly swung his fist towards the Divine Son of the Mourning God!
"Hey, hey. ”
The Burmese God Divine Son smiled coldly, his body was motionless, and he blocked Xie Zhiruo in his hand in front of him!
Boom!
Ye Chen's pupils shrank sharply, and his feet instantly stopped!
A punch that broke the sound barrier stopped in front of Xie Zhiruo!
Poof-
Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The punch that broke the sound barrier was forcibly stopped in an instant, as if it was this punch hitting Ye Chen himself.
"Hahahaha!
The Burmese God Divine Son let out a wanton laugh, stuck Xie Zhiruo's neck with one hand, and flew up directly, and in just an instant, he flew into the air at a height of 100 meters.
"Ye Chen...... Save...... Me!"
Xie Zhiruo struggled desperately to call for help, her neck was stuck, and she couldn't say a complete sentence at all.
"Damn it!"
Ye Chen roared angrily