Section 56 Battles
"I'm sorry, I didn't really see you just now." Zhao Chen smiled indifferently and said: "But I still say that, facts speak louder than words, Team Leader Fan will go with us to the Oriental Divine Sword, with the strength of my Oriental Divine Sword, at most half a day can find out the matter, if it really has nothing to do with you, you can leave at any time." ”
"Bastard, what are you, you want to catch us too!" A member of the Shenlong Group shouted angrily, his face turned red because of anger, if they really went to Dongfang Shenjian with Zhao Chen, then their faces would really be lost, and it would also directly affect their deterrence in Yanjing, and some people would even think that they were inferior to Dongfang Shenjian, and the team leaders were all arrested by Dongfang Shenjian.
Glancing coldly at the member of the Divine Dragon Group who was speaking, Zhao Chen sneered: "I'm nothing, but today you have to follow me to the Eastern Divine Sword." ”
"Are you really going to tear your face with us?" Fan Ren's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his face was even more yin and could drip water, with his identity and status, he said so much to Zhao Chen, in fact, it was already a show of weakness, because he understood that this matter would not be weak to them.
But who would have thought that Zhao Chen would not sell it at all.
"Do you still have faces?" Zhao Chen sneered: "Since the first time you plotted against me, you have no face, give you ten seconds, put down the gun, and follow me, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." ”
"I'm going to see how you're not kind to us." Fan Ren had a gloomy face, and walked towards Zhao Chen with people, every step they took, their momentum would be one point stronger, and the internal strength fluctuations on their bodies would also be one point stronger.
Watching Fan Ren and them approach step by step, Zhou Ping and the special combat team members were very angry, and they all held their guns tightly, but they didn't dare to shoot, not to mention what terrible consequences they would cause if they really killed Fan Ren, at this time, once the gun rang out in the middle of the night, I don't know how many people would be alarmed and what kind of panic it would cause.
You know, the rifle in everyone's hand is different from the sniper rifle, the sniper rifle has a muffler, and there is very little sound, but the rifle does not have a muffler, and a gunshot can be heard within a kilometer in the middle of the night.
You must know that for the sake of the Supreme Palace, they blocked the streets here, which has caused quite a stir in Yanjing.
"Since you don't want to go with us, then I'm welcome." Zhao Chen sneered, his figure moved, came to Fan Ping, and reached out to grab Fan Ren's shoulder.
"I can't help myself."
Fan Ren was also prepared, snorted coldly, and kicked at Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen did not show weakness, raised his legs, and kicked Fan Ren's foot.
"Bang ......"
The feet were facing each other, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time to stabilize.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant." Fan Ren snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he took the initiative to rush in front of Zhao Chen, and the power of the previous lightning hit Zhao Chen's face door with a punch, this punch was ruthless and fast, and the speed and strength of his Xuan Realm peak were exerted to the extreme, so that everyone next to him didn't see that he punched himself, and the fist arrived in front of Zhao Chen.
Everyone gasped, everyone didn't expect Fan Ren's strength to be so strong, and when they saw Zhao Chen, who was standing there as if he hadn't reacted yet, everyone sweated for him.
"Po ......"
The fist hit Zhao Chen's face head-on, and his entire head shattered, and everyone was stunned when they saw this.
"Not good." Fan Ren's face changed, and he was about to retreat, but as soon as he arrived, one foot came in front of him, so he didn't have the slightest reaction power, so he kicked him hard.
"Bang"
Fan Ren's body flew out upside down, but Zhao Chen did not rest there, his figure was like the wind, and he chased after Fan Ren.
"Stop them."
A member of the Shenlong Group shouted loudly, and the other three people immediately rushed towards Zhao Chen.
"Beyond ...... Measure"
Zhao Chen showed a sneer on his face, and swung out with both fists, at this time both sides were in a forward momentum, the two met instantly, and the two members of the Divine Dragon Group also punched out and hit Zhao Chen.
"Bang Bang ......"
The faces of the two members of the Divine Dragon Group changed, and the next moment, their bodies had already flown out upside down, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood also spurted out of their mouths.
The other two members of the Divine Dragon Group also arrived in front of Zhao Chen at this time, and just as they swung their fists at Zhao Chen, the two fists had already reached their chests at the same time.
"Click......"
Two sounds of broken bones sounded on the members of the Divine Dragon Group at the same time, and they flew out directly when they were members of the Divine Dragon Group.
Zhao Chen didn't stop at all, and continued to rush towards Fan Ren.
"Look for death."
Fan Ren shouted loudly, his body jumped up from the ground, and he kicked Zhao Chen's chest in a row, and under that terrifying speed, he couldn't see his legs at all, he could only see his legs like a windmill turning.
Under his Fan Ren's powerful attack, Zhao Chen couldn't launch a counterattack, he couldn't even dodge, he could only put his arms across his chest and protect his chest.
"Bang ......"
Zhao Chen retreated four or five meters in a row, and his two forearms also turned in hot pain, and Fan Ren's attack finally stopped.
At the same time as he landed, Zhao Chen clenched his fists with both hands and slammed into his chest, Fan Ren had long been on guard against Zhao Chen, and when Zhao Chen punched, he also swung his fist violently and struck at Zhao Chen.
The two fists were about to hit each other in the blink of an eye, and in that flash, Zhao Chen's two fists suddenly let go, and his hands were like two poisonous snakes, rushing along the edge of his fists.
"Not good." Fan Ren's face changed, but it was too late.
As soon as Zhao Chen's hand reached Fan Ren's wrist, he suddenly turned around, and grabbed his wrist like two iron tongs, so that he couldn't struggle at all.
The next moment, Zhao Chen's hands pressed down, Fan Ren's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly resisted with his strength, if Zhao Chen succeeded, his two wrists had to be broken.
But he didn't expect that just when he was focusing all his attention on his two wrists, a sneer appeared on Zhao Chen's face, and then, Zhao Chen's body jumped up, and his legs kicked towards his chest.
Fan Ren showed a touch of horror on his face, he knew that he had fallen for Zhao Chen, but it was too late.
"Bang ......"
Four or five kicks in a row in Fan Ren's chest, each kick would make Fan Ren take a step back, until he withdrew five steps, Zhao Chen focused the last remaining strength on his last kick, and kicked out with all his strength, Fan Ren's whole person was like a sandbag, flying out of nearly ten meters upside down, and as soon as he landed, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.
Zhao Chen landed on the ground, with a sneer on his face: "Bring it back for me." ”
"Yes." All the special combat personnel showed excitement and pounced on them like wolves.