"You ......"

Xu Bonian tried hard to recall, this person's appearance was very familiar, and his voice seemed to be heard somewhere. But no matter how you think about it, you can't remember.

Ye Chong rolled his eyes, "Damn, Lao Xu, you're only fifty-one, are you going to have Alzheimer's so soon?"

When the words fell, Xu Bonian was like being struck by lightning.

Five years ago, an arrogant boy in Yunhai City was born, shocking the entire martial arts circle in Yunhai City.

This young man, if he doesn't do anything else, he will be kicked out of the gym. At that time, there were no less than 100 martial arts halls in Yunhai City, and almost all of them were poisoned by him.

And this young man, every time he kicks the gym, he has to beat all the people in the martial arts hall down before leaving.

It's like Cha Wuji standing in the ring at the moment.

No, this boy is even more arrogant than Cha Wuji!

It's just that teenagers never insult people!

Moreover, every time I fight with a warrior. The boy will point out his opponent and correct his opponent's martial arts mistakes, so that everyone who has fought with him will benefit a lot!

Xu Bonian is one of them. Back then, he was just a martial artist with three martial arts, and he had already passed the best age for martial arts.

It can be directed by a teenager. In less than a month, the achievement of the fourfold martial arts.

Five years have passed, Xu Bonian is already a master of the eightfold martial arts!

The young man's name is Ye Chong. People give nicknames, evil faces and crazy hands!

The man in the suit who was sitting with Xu Bonian also stood up suddenly, his eyes shocked. "It's you!"

"It's me. Ye Chong smiled, "Wang Chao, you can, the martial arts hall is not open, and you have gone to work?"

The surrounding audience looked surprised.

Many of them knew the man in the suit and knew that he was the owner of a foreign trade company in Yunhai City. On weekdays, they are not cold to anyone, but it is the first time they have seen that the dignified boss is scratching his head and smiling bitterly at this moment, just like a little kid who has done something wrong!

But few people know that before the dynasty was thirty years old, the family was a martial arts hall. This big boss who is making money every day was also a martial artist in the early years.

"It's not because of you, who beat my dad back then and doubted his life, the martial arts hall was closed directly!" Wang Chao smiled bitterly, seemingly complaining, but there was no hatred in his eyes.

Tsk, Ye Chong couldn't take what he said.

What should I do if I can't pick it up? I can't be cold, I can only ...... Pretend!

I saw him turn his head to look at the ring, and a strong man was rushing towards the ring.

He's already the seventh.

"Cui Wang, hurry up and get back to your seat, pulling your chicken is my opponent!"

When he took a strong breath, his chest trembled, and his voice was like a tiger.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of the entire venue.

"Who is this?"

"Cui Wang is also very powerful in our Yunhai City, how dare this person scold him?"

"Let's not talk about this yet, what the hell is your chicken?"

"Are you so stupid? Cha Wuji is homophonic, just! This person is scolding Che Wuji!"

There was a lot of talking.

"Who are you?" the strong man shouted with a frown.

"Damn! another one who doesn't know me. Five years ago, you were the one who doubted your life when you played every day!"

"You're back!!" the strong man glared.

"It's me, get out of here!" Ye Chong rolled his eyes.

"Oh!"

Hearing this, the strong man nodded and ran back to his seat.

The audience was in an uproar!

Audience, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused.

What's going on?

Cui Wang was scolded and didn't go back, why did he still listen to that person and go back!?

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chong. It's just that they are not martial arts people, and they don't know Ye Chong's name, and they shocked the martial arts circle of Yunhai City five years ago.

But they don't know, but someone does.

"Lao Ye, are you still alive!?"

"It's you kid. Other...... Don't stare at me, I said it wrong, yes...... It's you, you're old!"

"Hurry up, slam the stick on the stage, the hatred of five years ago, Lao Tzu and you will write it off!"

"What are you pretending to be! If you want to seek revenge, you have to beat him!"

In the venue, there were sounds from all corners, but after Che Wuji took the stage, he kept silent warriors.

In the amazed eyes of everyone, Ye Chong walked to the ring as if he was strolling leisurely, chatting with those martial artists who greeted him.

The corners of his lips smile evilly, and he walks with the wind.

And the moment he stepped into the ring, his aura changed suddenly.

The face is like stopping water, standing firmly like a mountain!

"Who's coming!" Cha Wuji snorted coldly.

Ye Chong was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little vicissitudes, and after a while, he chuckled, "In the past, the big guys called me an evil man. Now......"

"Nature is the one who beats you!"

"What a big breath! You Huaxia, there are already six people who have been defeated in my hands, and you are the ......."

Che Wuji burst into a shout, and was about to be arrogant, and kicked Ye Chong away six times.

But when he looked at Ye Chong, the whole person had a sense of drift, dizziness, and weakness.

The strength that originally stretched in the body was like clear water when it was cold. Freeze instantly, and it is difficult to operate.

What's going on? Che Wuji's heart was beating wildly, and he wanted to move his steps, but he suddenly felt that his legs were filled with lead, as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move. Not to mention lifting your feet.

"Confused?"

Ye Chong smiled continuously, step by step, and walked over.

Cha Moo-ki was horrified, "What did you do to me......? Who are you? You're not a warrior, you're a sorcerer in Huaxia, you're ......."

Syllable!

The sound dissipates. But it was Ye Chong who slapped him directly in the face.

"It's true that I'm not a martial artist," Ye Chong smiled, "I'm an immortal cultivator, a martial artist asks for the human emperor, and I ask for immortality!"

Syllable!

Another slap in the face. Cha felt humiliated like never before, but he still couldn't move.

"It's useless to tell you this, you just don't understand. ”

Syllable!

Third slap.

"Actually, even if the martial arts cultivator fights you, you are not my opponent. I can't bully the small. ”

"Still. Instead of fighting you and making you, it's better to be like this. Do you know why?"

"Because it's even more forceful!"

"Lao Tzu came today, just to pretend to be forced, naturally whatever way works well, I will use whichever way!"

A slap in the face. directly pulled Cha Wuji into a big swollen face.

"Now, I'll pretend to be forced in a different way!"

Hearing this, Che Wuji's heart trembled, he still hasn't reacted to what's going on, the Chinese man in front of him is like a monkey, changing the law to play with him.

Angry. Angry, ashamed. But Che Wuji was powerless to fight.

Because the moment Ye Chong looked at him after he took the stage, he had lost his combat power.

At this time, he couldn't move his whole body, like an off-line puppet. Slaughtered.

And in the very center of the field of vision, the corners of Ye Chong's lips moved slightly, and he turned even more desperately.

Then he heard a sound that sounded like a demonic sound.

"Kneel!"

It's just one word, but it seems to contain supreme coercion.

Cha Wuji subconsciously obeyed this call, and his knees weakened. He really knelt down.

Standing in front of him was a young man who had slapped him an unknown number of times.

The audience, in an uproar!

Everyone, all eyes fell on Cha Wuji.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that this sword genius of Haidong Kendo, this strong man who was praised by Haidong Kendo as the next Haidong Sword Master, actually knelt down like a slave under Ye Chong's cold drink.

The arena was huge, and they couldn't hear the whispers in the ring.

After Ye Chong appeared on the scene. Everyone in the hall only saw that Che Wuji was not moving, so they almost poked out their faces to make Ye Chong's slap more comfortable.

But now this scene is even more amazing!

Eye-catching, even more shocking!

Then, Ye Chongqing's cold and arrogant voice suddenly remembered in everyone's ears.

"I said kneel, you obey. ”

"That's because...... Your so-called Korean Empire. In the eyes of my Chinese people, it is just a small country of pills. ”

"Hundreds of years ago, your Korean Empire was just a piece of territory in my China. You, the monarch of the Korean Empire, regard my Huaxia as the kingdom of the Celestial Empire, and compare yourself to a slave. ”

"So now, who gave you the guts. Dare to despise my Huaxia, dare to insult my Huaxia people, dare to bully me Huaxia no one!"

"I beat you because you were an opponent of your former master!"

"You have to remember one sentence, a slave is always a slave, no matter how plastic surgery is. It's just a clown who picks up the beam, a clown who is trampled under my feet by a big country!"

The sound is like rolling thunder, and every word is heart-wrenching.

After Ye Chong put his hands down, he said sharply, "Give you a chance to roll out of the ring by yourself." Otherwise, break your arm, so that your Haidong Kendo will no longer have the capital to be arrogant on this martial arts!"

The voice dissipated, and the audience applauded like thunder.

And when everyone saw that Che Wuji really rolled out of the ring after Ye Chong finished speaking, and didn't even want the three-foot long sword he brought, the applause became even more intense.

But no one knows what he Cha Wuji has just experienced.

When Ye Chong was scolding his words, Ye Chong flicked between his fingers at an angle that was rarely seen by ordinary people, and countless silver needles silently shot into the three points on his chest.

If he doesn't take it off in time, the blood veins of the three points will go retrograde, and he will definitely die!

If you continue to stay on stage. Will he have a chance to remove the silver needle?

The answer is no.

The body is stiff, you can't move, take a fart!

The devil-like man in front of him finally let him regain control of his body after saying the last sentence, wouldn't he be a fool if he continued to stay on the stage?

"Every word of this gentleman just now. It all goes to our hearts. So, on behalf of all the guests, I dare to ask this gentleman, which martial arts hall is from, or what sect or faction?"

Amidst thunderous applause, the host shouted.

In an instant, everyone quieted down, their eyes didn't dare to blink, and they all stared at Ye Chong.

The moderator's question is also what they want to know the most.

This unfamiliar face got the response of so many martial artists as soon as it appeared.

And as soon as he came to the stage, he was like a god descending to earth, scolding Fang Xuan and playing Che Wuji like a grandson.

After a moment of silence, Ye Chong spoke.

"There is no door, no faction. If you need a name to fight on stage......"

"One person is one sect, True Martial Immortal Sect, Ye Chong!"