Puffy puffy!

In the office, a one-sided crushing battle unfolded, Yuan Force collided, tables and chairs flew wildly, and documents and papers flew like snowflakes.

A minute later, the battle ended.

Ye Chen stood in the center of the room.

Around him, five or six martial arts instructors, all of whom had changed their blood realm and one star, were all lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

“......”

Scott and Huang Xianyi glanced at each other in horror, their faces turned pale.

They had seen quite a few warriors with hidden strength.

But it's the first time I've seen it so young and so deeply hidden.

"Boss Huang, you won't even be unequal to your employees, right? If you can't help me find a place today, we'll terminate the contract!"

Scowne dodged Ye Chen like a monster, shrunk behind his chair, and yelled at Huang Xianyi.

Time.

Huang Xianyi also felt that he had lost face.

He wiped the cold sweat from his face, picked up his phone, and unplugged a number.

One is on.

He shouted in a hurry: "Hey, Tang Chuan, you come to your uncle's martial arts hall right away, someone will smash the field, and you will be killed!"

If you can't catch up in ten minutes on your horse, don't call me uncle in the future!"

Ten kilometers away.

A luxury villa.

"Uncle, don't worry, tell me slowly, what happened......

The villa doors open.

Wang Tangchuan answered the phone while driving a white Volvo out quickly.

Inside the office.

Ye Chen quietly watched Huang Xianyi call someone.

He's here to calculate his salary today.

The salary is not much, only 5,000 yuan.

But every penny of it is his hard-earned money earned through the labor of his hands.

No matter who Huang Xianyi called over, even if it was the Heavenly King Laozi, once he Ye Chen decided what he wanted to do, he would never give up.

Ten minutes later.

The office door suddenly opened, and a man in a gray suit with a fierce face walked in.

"Huh, Wang Tangchuan, is that you?"

When Ye Chen saw this peer walking in, he suddenly remembered, isn't this his college classmate Wang Tangchuan?

"It'......s you?"

Wang Tangchuan looked at Ye Chen and recognized this classmate.

But.

His gaze was only surprised for a second, and he quickly became indifferent, and he didn't show much enthusiasm for Ye Chen.

In fact.

The two were only a casual friendship in college.

"Uncle, is this Ye Chen, who injured the coach and made trouble?"

Wang Tangchuan looked at the chaotic office and the coaches who were lying on the ground like dogs, and asked with a frown.

"That's him!Tang Chuan, you must vent this evil breath for your uncle today, as long as you can't die, I will be responsible." ”

Huang Xianyi suddenly gained confidence and got up from the sofa.

Wang Tangchuan turned around slowly and looked at Ye Chen.

Leaf dust.

His classmates still know something.

I didn't go to a martial arts university, but a general university, majoring in civil engineering.

It's been almost a year since I graduated, and although I haven't had much contact, I've heard him chat in the group of classmates, working as a waiter in a martial arts hall, getting a meager salary, and barely getting by.

It's the worst mix among my college classmates.

But what made him the most incredible was that.

An ordinary college student, an orphan, without any martial arts foundation and no economic strength, became a "Blood Exchange Realm" martial artist in less than a year?

Even if you study on your own at a budokan hall, it's impossible!

To know.

He Wang Tangchuan, although in just one year, he has also been promoted from an ordinary person to the "blood exchange realm", but it is completely his parents who spent their life savings to cultivate him.

The ins and outs.

The cost on him is more than 5 million!

"Uncle, what should you do with him?"

Wang Tangchuan poured himself a glass of water and sat on the desk.

For leaf dust.

Although he was surprised that he had become a martial artist, he didn't really pay attention to it.

Huang Xianyi shouted: "Let him kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu to confess his guilt, and then compensate me for all the losses here, 1 million! If he refuses, he will abolish his hands and feet, and let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair!"

"I have one more request!"

Scowne also jumped out at this time, took the disposable water cup from Wang Tangchuan's hand, and sprinkled it with a bubble of yellow urine in front of everyone.

"Let him drink it! I'm going to take a video and post it on the Internet, so that the world can see the warriors of the Dragon Tang Empire!"

"Good. ”

Wang Tangchuan nodded and looked at Ye Chen, "Ye Chen, you and I are classmates, I won't embarrass you, you do what my uncle and Mr. Scowne say, I promise to let you leave here unscathed." ”

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Wang Tangchuan, if I don't do it, I can leave here unscathed." ”

Wang Tangchuan raised his eyebrows: "So, old classmate, do you want to fight me?"

"You?"

Ye Chen glanced Wang Tangchuan up and down, and shook his index finger, "You're not worthy." ”

"Grass!"

Wang Tangchuan was suddenly enraged, jumped off the desk, and punched Ye Chen.

Ye Chen also returned the salute with a punch, his fists collided, and there was a bang, and each took three steps back.

"Exchange Blood Realm for three stars?"

Wang Tangchuan felt that Ye Chen's strength was not weaker than his own, and his face was surprised.

But that didn't affect his self-confidence.

He sneered, turned his fist into a palm, and the shadow of his palm continued endlessly, suppressing Ye Chen.

"It's "Mianshan Palm"!"

Scoyne, those injured coaches, couldn't help but marvel when they saw Wang Tangchuan's martial arts.

"Mianshan Palm", a powerful martial art suitable for martial artists in the Blood Exchange Realm, has a market price of 380,008, and non-local tyrants can't afford it at all.

Once the cultivation is completed, the more you challenge the next level, it is like drinking water and eating.

"Broken!"

In the entire office, Ye Chen was the only one who was not surprised.

He took a deep breath, and the set of "Star Fist" changed by the Ancient Martial God Emperor was displayed, and between the shifts, it was like an immortal, with the magic of picking stars in nine days.

"Hehe, "Star Fist". ”

Wang Tangchuan almost laughed out loud.

"Lanxing Boxing", people with a little bit of martial arts knowledge know that the market price is about 5,000 yuan, which is not a grade of martial arts at all with "Mianshan Palm".

In the case of a completely equal cultivation, there is no suspense about who wins and who loses.

However.

As soon as the figures of the two sides were wrong, Wang Tangchuan couldn't laugh, and the speed and strength of "Star Fist" far exceeded his imagination.

Disheveled!

Suddenly felt a shock in the chest, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the whole person flew out upside down, smashing the water dispenser to pieces, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You ......"

Wang Tangchuan sat on the ground, looked at his chest, and then at Ye Chen, with a look of disbelief.

Moment.

The air in the office seemed to freeze.

"Ye Chen, please don't fight anymore, this is, yours, the salary ......"

Nephew Wang Tangchuan is the last backer.

Now this backer has fallen.

Huang Xianyi trembled, took out a wad of money from the desk, a full 10,000 yuan, knelt down, and handed it to Ye Chen with both hands.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand.

Fifty of them were taken out and his eyes looked at Scowne in the corner.

The gaze was like a sharp sword, and Skoin shuddered.

Ye Chen's image at this time.

Completely turned into an unfathomable powerhouse, like an elephant looking down on an ant on the ground.

"Ye Chen, don't hit me......"

Scorne picked up the glass of urine on the table, pinched his nose, and drank it down.

“......”

Ye Chen felt a chill and almost vomited.

To know.

That's not what he meant in his eyes at all!