Chapter 61: Now You're Here, Don't Hide.
These six bodyguards may be powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are completely inadequate in Xia Chen's eyes.
The figure flashed, and every time someone passed, the other party still kept the action of punching and froze in place, until Xia Chen came to Ye Sheng, these people didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.
"Plop, plop ......"
Six people fell to the ground one after another, each holding their stomachs and curling up.
"You.... You!" Ye Sheng's face was frightened, and he even slurred his words because of excessive fear.
Xia Chen looked at him lightly and smiled, "You don't really think you're going to eat me, do you?"
"You... Don't come here!"
Ye Sheng forced himself to keep calm, while constantly retreating, seeing Xia Chen slowly approaching, he was careless, and staggered to the ground.
"You are so timid, and you still learn from others to retaliate......"
Seeing Ye Sheng holding his head with his hands, like an ostrich dodging a disaster, Xia Chen instantly lost interest in him.
"The person with you will disappear from my eyes immediately!"
"If it's a second at night, maybe my decision will change for you. ”
Ye Sheng woke up like a dream, and he didn't understand why Xia Chen would suddenly let him go, but at this time, he wouldn't think about it, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
got up from the ground in embarrassment, beckoned the bodyguard he brought to get into the car quickly, and disappeared from Xia Chen's sight in a blink of an eye.
Xia Chen's eyes shifted, fixed in front of the black Audi, and shouted with his hands: "Since you're here, don't hide!"
The car door opened, and the ghost child slowly stepped out of the car, his expression was flat, and he didn't seem surprised that Xia Chen knew about his existence.
"You seem to know that I will attack Yang Feiyang tonight. ”
"I wasn't so sure, but when I saw your appearance at the party, I thought that this day would not be too far away, and sure enough, ......" Xia Chen looked at the Netherworld and smiled faintly.
In this matter, Li Xiangjun's worries accounted for part of the reason, but the main reason was that the other party was too calm.
The so-called enemies are very red when they meet, and at the party, the ghost child showed his hostility towards Xia Chen, and with such a flawed personality, he will definitely take action in the near future.
"What if you count it, do you think it's still the beginning?" "Netherworld sneered, disdainfully, "Do you really think that if you defeat the evil spirit I control, your strength is really above me?"
The self-confidence of the ghost comes from itself, not to mention far away, just take that day's contact, although Xia Chen finally wiped out the evil spirit and destroyed his painstaking plan, but after all, it was only a game in the air, and his strength was far from being able to play normally.
Now that he has achieved great achievements, his realm has improved again, and his real body is present, the ghost does not think that the stinky boy in front of him still has a chance of winning, in his eyes, Xia Chen is just an ant that can be pinched to death at will, and the battle can be distinguished in an instant with just a snap of his fingers.
Xia Chen looked at the high-spirited and informative Netherchild, his eyes were as calm as water without waves, from the momentum that the other party emanated intentionally or unintentionally, Xia Chen had already concluded that his realm was in the middle of the Imperial Breath Realm, and this realm was far stronger than what he saw that day, but even if it was far beyond that day, it could not pose a threat to him.
Since losing to Han Zhuobin, he has not been absorbing the past experience left by the poison saint all the time, it can be said that Xia Chen is no longer a rookie who can only use the realm to suppress people at the beginning, if he has the opportunity to fight against the disaster, not to mention the complete certainty of defeat, but he will not be defeated.
Han Zhuobin in the same realm is not afraid, not to mention the ghost son of a big realm who is lower than himself, this kind of behavior of hitting stones with eggs is doomed to failure before it has even begun.
"Oh, I can see that you are very confident in yourself, which also makes me even more curious, with your ability, why would you help Sun Yufan with things, just because of money?"
After all, this is not in the chaotic era of struggle, with full of enthusiasm and ability, money is the capital to survive in this era, a penny is difficult to defeat heroes, even if they don't want to agree, but this is the case.
"Don't take my words, even if you are doomed today, I won't tell you half a word. ”
"Remember, don't meddle in the next life!"
Nether's eyes froze, and his hands formed handprints at lightning speed.
Printed, ghostly!
For a while, several humanoid black shadows struggled out of the thick black fog, dancing and scratching with their teeth, and the ghost cried wolf and rushed towards Xia Chen.
This rich yin qi suddenly caused the surrounding air to plummet by dozens of degrees, as if it was in a world of ice and snow covered by cold winds and frost.
Snow is no longer a symbol of purity and purity, and the fall of every black snowflake contains resentment, murder, and death!
Xia Chen felt the clear changes around him, his eyes converged, and he raised his hand to volley several palms in the air, and the palm power penetrated the chaotic black fog and hit the black shadow itself.
The aura as thick as the ocean instantly shattered the body of the black shadow like a substance, and completely turned into intangibility in the sharp screams, Xia Chen shot at will, crushing not only the swarming killing machine, but also the belief that the Netherworld would win!
"It's... Impossible!" seems to be an acquaintance, the difference is that this time he came with his true body, or when his skills have increased greatly, the ghost son never dreamed that his proud housekeeping skills would be shattered in the other party's wave.
"Whoosh!"
With a flower in front of him, Xia Chen, who was more than ten meters away, shrank into inches and arrived in front of the Netherchild, and it was still the same hand, tightly clasping his throat, making him unable to move.
"I can sabotage your conspiracy once, and I can also defuse it a second time, thinking that I have made a small improvement and am complacent, but I don't know that I am also improving. ”
"I... I don't believe it!" Even at this moment, Netherworld Ziren didn't believe that Xia Chen could easily defeat him, on the way here, he had imagined countless pictures of the other party begging for mercy, and also imagined the expression of regret in his heart before he died, but he never thought that he would be like a chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered again, caught by Xia Chen in his hands and unable to move.
With the increasing force on his palm, the Netherchild finally recognized the reality in front of him.
He was defeated, defeated again, and defeated so badly!
"Tell me, Sun Yufan's next plan, I don't believe that he wants to kill Yang Feiyang just on a whim. ”
"I, I don't know....." Nether denied with wide eyes, his breathing becoming more and more rapid as Xia Chen's arm slowly raised, and an unprecedented fear arose.