"Hmph, a swarm of ants, don't be afraid!"

Ye Chen sneered, and then slapped his palm on the dining table.

Whoosh.

More than a dozen pairs of chopsticks.

It flew out of thin air

Levitated in mid-air!

"Give it to me!"

A fierce light burst out of Ye Chen's eyes.

The true qi on his body surged, stabilizing the dozens of chopsticks in mid-air, like magic.

"It turned out to be a martial artist!"

"There are two hits, no wonder it's so rampant!"

But that's where his good fortune ended. ”

Zheng Fanjian's eyes narrowed slightly, with a little curiosity.

Originally, he thought that Ye Chen was just a practitioner.

At the moment, it seems that this Ye Chen still has some strength.

can fix chopsticks in mid-air, at least he is a master of internal strength!

With such force control, there should be very few people in the entire Hangzhou City who can do this.

"Go!"

Ye Chen flicked his sleeves suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the dozens of chopsticks were like pear flower needles in a rainstorm.

A terrifying burst of qi erupted and headed towards the nineteen bodyguards.

Although it is only chopsticks, at this moment, it has become the most lethal weapon.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

I only heard the sound of breaking wind, but I didn't see the shadow of chopsticks.

Those dozens of chopsticks directly pierced the bodies of the nineteen bodyguards.

It is like a fine needle piercing through tofu, and it is extremely fast.

Knees, elbows, feet.

They were all punctured by a chopstick.

After the chopsticks pierced the bodyguard's body, the remaining strength was undiminished.

Pierced directly into the reinforced concrete of the Trimble auction.

Dozens of chopsticks, neatly and neatly, all penetrated in a row.

The concrete was pierced.

Leave a neat row of potholes.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

……

"Puff"

Nineteen pops sounded instantly.

The nineteen well-trained thugs instantly knelt in front of Ye Chen.

The knee joints were all pierced.

No matter how much they don't want to kneel, they have to kneel.

"Humph, rubbish!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly.

The wounds on the bodies of the nineteen bodyguards instantly cracked and erupted with billowing blood.

For a moment, blood spurted.

spread all over the ground.

Scarlet, extremely tragic.

The nineteen bodyguards, lying on the ground softly, were already out of breath and less in breath.

In just a short period of time, Ye Chen did not move his hands and feet, and with his chopsticks, he completed the feat of nineteen kills.

The whole process is like art, without any sense of stagnation.

For a moment, there was a deathly silence.

No one dared to make the slightest sound.

"Gollum ......"

I don't know which one of the people in the room swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Immediately, everyone looked at Ye Chen with fearful eyes, and looked at the man who was like the King of Shura.

Everyone's eyes were full of horror, like ants looking at the dragon in the nine heavens, full of awe.

Between the gestures, there is a frightening temperament.

"Hoo ......"

Xia Xiluo also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He pressed his palm on the plump mass, and quietly pressed the beating heart.

She was worried about Ye Chen's arrival before, but now it seems that her worries are superfluous.

This Ye Chen is not an ordinary person at all.

"Boy, there are two hits!"

"It seems that you are not only a practitioner, but also a martial artist who has mastered internal strength!"

Zheng Fanjian glanced at Ye Chen deeply, with a hint of hidden surprise.

No wonder this kid was still so arrogant after beating his son, it turned out that he had the identity of a martial artist.

There is indeed a bit of pride.

"You still have some eyesight. ”

Ye Chen said lightly.

In today's China, cultivators are almost extinct.

Some are just ancient martial artists who practice martial arts.

However, the strength of the so-called ancient martial artists is not comparable to that of a cultivator at all!

One can only cultivate external forces, while the other can cultivate immortals and change his life against the sky.

Which is strong and which is weak, you can tell at a glance.

The so-called martial artists, in front of the cultivators, are not even qualified to lift shoes.

"Boy, although you have a bit of pride, but if you want to be arrogant as a martial artist, I can't remind you, you are still too naïve. ”

"In the Zheng family, there are also martial artists. ”

Zheng Fanjian looked down at Ye Chen with a high-down attitude, as if looking at an ant.

Even if Ye Chen is a martial artist, it is still difficult to enter Zheng Fanjian's eyes.

"Elder Wang, it's time for you to make a move, this kid is a martial artist, only Elder Wang, you can deal with it. ”

Zheng Fanjian clapped his hands, all.

"The master of the family is polite, the old slave has grown up watching the young master since he was a child, and now that the young master is being bullied, the old slave naturally can't sit idly by!"

"Besides, the old man has traveled all over the world and gone out to practice, so the old slave naturally wants to protect the Zheng family. ”

Soon, an old man in cloth clothes and shoes, in good spirits, stepped forward.

The entire old man named Wang Lao, a pair of eyes burst out with a burst of fine light, and he looked at Ye Chen carefully.

"Since that's the case, then it's troublesome for Elder Wang. ”

After seeing Wang Lao appear, Zheng Fanjian didn't even look at Ye Chen.

Because, he already knew that the next Ye Chen would soon be a dead man.

Wang Lao, as the Zheng family's martial arts worship powerhouse, has practiced for decades, his kung fu is unfathomable, and he has never missed a hand, and those who have fought with Wang Lao are either dead, or they are missing arms and legs, and they have become disabled, and the end is miserable.

"The master of the house is polite, this is just the old slave's business. ”

After speaking, Wang Lao looked at Ye Chen, and the old man's eyes were full of disdain.

"Boy, although you are also a martial artist, you only know a little about the path of martial arts. ”

"You kneel down now, abandon your cultivation, cut off your limbs, and the old man can spare you a dog's life!"

"The old man will give you ten seconds to think about it now. ”

Wang Lao also has a condescending attitude.

It's like a strong man who casually decides the life and death of the weak.

"In less than ten seconds, I'll be able to give you the answer right now. ”

Ye Chen's flat voice came.

"What are you?"

"Can you decide my life or death?"

I have to say that as soon as Ye Chen's words came out, it was like thunder.

It was as if a bomb had been thrown into the calm surface of the lake, causing a lot of waves!

"Good, good, good!"

"What a sharp-toothed little rabbit, no wonder the family wants to kill you, and the old man wants to kill you now. ”

The expression on Elder Wang's face gradually became hideous.

As a martial artist, he doesn't know how many people want to befriend him on weekdays.

Which one is not good enough to talk to him and respect him as an elder.

This Ye Chen actually dared to call him an old thing in front of so many people.

It's already a big taboo!