Brushing the brush, the twenty guards in iron armor led by Qi Zhengfei immediately stepped forward and surrounded Ye Chen.

At this time, Mu Yunqing looked angrily: "What are you going to do?"

"Yunqing get out of the way, this is the matter of the little marquis. Mu Zongmin said in a deep voice.

"Brother Ye is my friend, he

I also invited me to come this time, even if you force me to marry, do you still want to hurt my friend?" Mu Yunqing's little face flushed with anger.

Mu Zhenghao was condescending and said proudly: "It was a mistake for him to follow you back, and it was even more of a mistake to participate in our Mu family's family affairs." Now he has no chance to leave. Boy, I told you to get out of the way, but you didn't get out, and now you can't go. ”

His tone was full of relief, he had hated Ye Chen for so long, he could be regarded as able to vent evil anger.

Mu Zongmin sighed: "Yunqing, you will understand our kindness to you in the future." ”

"Okay, let me marry someone I don't like?" Mu Yunqing looked at him in disbelief.

Mu Zongmin faintly: "You are the heavenly lady of my Mu family, you have been extraordinary since you were a child, and there are only a handful of people who can be worthy of you." If you want to marry freely, you can, but the object of marrying you can only be Xuanyuan Shuiyue, Zong Zhen and others, as for the rest, we don't look down on it at all. ”

"And now, the little Hou Ye has a soft spot for you, rather than letting you be deceived by those who have no real material, it is better to marry into the Hou Ye Mansion, at least you can be free for a lifetime. ”

His tone was natural, as if he had thought about it all for Mu Yunqing.

"Xuanyuan Shuiyue, Zong Zhen, is this what you are looking for?" Ye Chen seemed to smile.

Mu Zhenghao laughed: "You are still talking nonsense, if you have half of Xuanyuan Shuiyue or Zong Zhen, I will kowtow and bow down to you." But apparently you don't! No one can save you now. Since you don't dare to come over by yourself, then let the little marquis take you down personally!"

"Get on him!" Qi Zhengfei ordered.

More than twenty guards rushed up in unison.

Ye Chen shook his head: "That's it, since you don't know life or death so much, then stay here." ”

Rumble!

The mysterious qi around him exploded, and he immediately threw a punch, and the shadow of this punch floated, as if a giant god moved the mountain and smashed it down.

"Formation!"

The guards shouted in unison, and the Xuan Qi continued to form a piece, wanting to block Ye Chen's blow, but Ye Chen's fist was so strong, and more than 20 people smashed their armor all over their bodies and knelt on the ground.

Ye Chen stepped out and locked on Qi Zhengfei's body: "Next is you." ”

He stretched out his fingers and grabbed it.

Qi Zhengfei really knew that he was scared now, and hurriedly shouted: "Cheng An, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew out in an instant.

"Dare to hurt the little marquis, look for death!"

Boom!

The strength of the punch came into contact with Ye Chen's palm, and the huge force exploded, and the ground under his feet was instantly shattered, and a straight figure fell on Qi Zhengfei's side. It was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a face full of vicissitudes, and he had an arrogant face: "Don't worry, little marquis, there will be nothing wrong with me here." ”

"Cheng An, that's great. Qi Zhengfei was overjoyed, and looked at Ye Chen fiercely, "You dare to hurt me, Cheng Annai is the number one master under my father, you are dead!"

"Commander Cheng!"

Mu Zongmin and the others were overjoyed when they saw this person.

Someone on the other side also recognized his identity: "It's Cheng An! ”

"Who?"

"You don't even know Cheng An! That's a figure who has been the commander of the Great Janissary Guard, and he fought at the border at the age of fifteen

After staying for fifteen years, he has unparalleled combat power. Now he has the cultivation of the Divine Spirit Realm, and he is the best at fighting and fighting, and his combat power is not comparable to ordinary martial artists at all!"

"A soldier of the gods?"

The crowd was amazed.

Over there, Wang Xingli's face was covered with blood, and he was excited: "It's Commander Cheng, this kid can die!"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows: "Divine Spirit Realm, but there is a little strength." ”

"Hahaha, a little? Young people are so arrogant these days, I'll see if you can say it later. Cheng An has his own confidence when he says this.

He has been born in a bloody war since he was a child, and he has been fighting in the corpse mountain and blood sea for a long time, and he has never had anyone he can't match. When he was in the Xuan realm, he was able to compete with some martial artists who had just entered the gods, and now he was already a master of the gods, if he wanted to kill, it was just the power of a punch!

"Soldier Killing Fist!"

Cheng An threw a punch.

His fist was straight, and a punch came out, and a thick bloody aura permeated, this punch was formed by the fusion of pure power, fierce and fierce, and it would kill with one blow!

Ye Chen spoke: "Although you are a little stronger than the previous spirits, you are only in the early stage of the spirits after all. ”

"Before entering the late stage of the spirit, I am not qualified to be arrogant in front of my eyes. ”

"Zhenshan. ”

Ye Chen said, also throwing a punch.

Everyone only felt that the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth was stagnant, and the air around them was sticky, turning into a vortex and gathering on Ye Chen's fist, and the momentum of this punch was no worse than Cheng An.

"Not good!"

Cheng An's face changed slightly, and the two fists had collided at this time.

"Boom"

The air exploded, the waves of air blew, the walls collapsed in the place they passed, and the ancient houses flew away. Qi Zhengfei, who was the closest, was directly knocked out, and he was crooked for a while.

"This, what level of people are fighting, and the power of one punch is so strong!" the crowd panicked.

"This kid is too strong, isn't he?

"Cheng An didn't kill him in seconds?"

Between the smoke and dust, Cheng An took a few steps back in embarrassment, his face turned pale, the power of the previous punch reminded him of the situation when he faced a large military weapon in the army in the past, the magic weapon on the battlefield, it is not easy to urge, but the power of each blow is extremely strong, enough to kill a god. At that time, Cheng An had already entered the gods, and carried out a defensive mission with ten gods and warriors, and he suffered a blow from the hammer of the gods of the Han Dynasty head-on, united the strength of ten people, and formed a battle formation to defend, but under that hammer, there were still five people who died directly with a headshot, he was lucky, but he was also directly bombarded into internal injuries, and he recuperated for three years.

"The power of this kid's blow, although it is not as strong as the Hammer of the Gods, but that kind of momentum is not bad at all?"

Cheng An looked at Ye Chen in shock: "Who the hell are you?? You clearly only have the ability to cultivate through the Xuan, I will never be wrong about this." But those who can resist my military path and kill boxing must not be unknown. The entire Great Qian Empire, with the body of the Xuan, can be hostile to the gods, are you a person from the five first-class national protection sects?"

Mu Zongmin coughed and got up: "Commander Cheng, this person is probably from the Water Moon Phantom Mountain!"

"Water Moon Phantom Mountain? absolutely impossible. Cheng An directly denied, "Even if Ji Ziyi comes, he can only retreat under my killing fist."

The five geniuses, Yu Tianqiong and Yao Tianyi heard that they had died in the hands of the Thunder Emperor, then only Xuanyuan Shuiyue and Zong Zhen were left, but Xuanyuan Shuiyue was not good at physical strength, could it be that you were Zong Zhen?"

Ye Chen sneered: "Zong Zhen is nothing, he is not worthy of lifting shoes for me." ”。

Hearing his arrogant words, Cheng An's expression froze, but he became more and more confused.

Neither Xuanyuan Shuiyue nor Zong Zhen, if there can be such a level in Xuanyuan cultivation, wouldn't that be ......