Chapter 232, that's not just shooting to death

"This ...... This...... was slapped to death by him," everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

The red-haired man is a master in Muay Thai, a master of horizontal refinement, even Fahua Temple can't talk about it in front of him, the people present, in terms of physical strength, are basically unmatched, such a master, in front of this young man, was slapped into meat by him, this is simply unbelievable.

"Who the hell is he? This strength is by no means unknown," a middle-aged martial artist shuddered.

Some people couldn't help but shake their heads and said, "The Muay Thai Gushu faction has the existence of a Heng Lian Grandmaster, this red-haired man is dead, I'm afraid the Taishan faction won't stop there."

The physical body of the Henglian Grandmaster can be said to be beyond the limits of human beings, and the body is harder than steel.

A Horizontal Refining Grandmaster can even influence the direction of a small war, and the power of a Horizontal Refining Grandmaster is especially reflected on the battlefield.

Offending the power of a Heng Refining Grandmaster is definitely not a wise choice, with the power of the Grandmaster, his disciples walk the rivers and lakes, and most people will give three points of thin noodles, and this young man slaughtered the red-haired man with a wave of his hand, I'm afraid the matter is big.

Although some people were worried about him, everyone felt that there was still a bad breath, this red-haired man deceived people too much, and he didn't pay attention to everyone at all.

Ye Chen lightly put away his hands, his face was not wavering, like this kind of jumping clown, casually slapping a few to death with his hands, there would be no tremor for him.

"Xue'er, let's go, the martial arts exchange conference should begin," Ye Chen turned around and shouted.

Feng Xue'er nodded obediently and followed behind Ye Chen.

But in her heart, she was puzzled: "Ye Chen, are you a martial arts master, a magic master, or a horizontal refining master, what secrets do you still have?" I must dig them out one by one, hum ......", Feng Xue'er snorted twice with her pink fist.

After Ye Chen left, everyone exploded with a bang, and the red-haired man's body was scattered to the ground.

In the crowd, someone looked at Ye Chen's back and said in a deep voice

"Last night's martial arts exchange, it was him who fought with the Medicine King Valley"

"What? is he Ye Chen?", a red-faced martial artist exclaimed, his complexion was slightly red, and there was a calm aura flowing on his body, and he looked like a good hand in the rivers and lakes.

"What is the identity of this kid? I don't even care about the Medicine King Valley and the Muay Thai faction."

"Shhhh......h

Hearing this, the red-faced warrior's face turned slightly pale, and he hurriedly swallowed the words on his lips forcibly.

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After a while, the surroundings of Dianjiangtai were already bustling, here, Ye Chen had seen so many martial arts outside of the beginning, they were all wearing modern people's clothes, if it weren't for the aura on their bodies, no one would have thought that they were the modern version of the Jianghu people.

After they walked on the Dianjiang platform, they divided the positions according to the forces, just like the martial arts conference in martial arts TV, in the center of the Dianjiang platform, a bluestone platform stood tall, which was the place where the emperor Dianjiang went out to fight in ancient times.

I don't know when, Du Xingyun also came out, walked to Ye Chen's side, and said

"Ye Chen, did you kill someone again just now? Or a gringo?"

Ye Chen nodded indifferently.

Du Xingyun stuck out her tongue lightly and whispered

"I just had a few foreigners looking for murderers outside, they are powerful, everyone can't dodge, you better be careful"

"It's okay, let him come a thousand, and a thousand die", Ye Chen smiled indifferently and waved his hand.

When Du Xingyun heard this, she gave him a fierce look, although she knew that Ye Chen was strong, she still couldn't help but worry about him.

Except for Feng Xue'er and Du Xingyun who dared to stand beside him, the others avoided it and avoided it from a distance, leaving a large blank area around Ye Chen.

Dare to offend the Medicine King Valley and several other major sects, and now kill the people of the Muay Thai lineage, it is almost equivalent to death, who would dare to stand side by side with him.

In this regard, Ye Chen didn't care, the purpose of his coming here was just to find some elixir spiritual materials that were suitable for him, and to see the so-called martial arts conference, now that the elixir spiritual materials have been found, as soon as the martial arts exchange meeting ended, he went to the Medicine King Valley to collect it, so now, he is just a person who watches the excitement. Of course, if there was a red-haired man who came to the door to kill him, then he wouldn't mind killing a few more.

Now everyone avoids him, so he no longer has the idea of exchanging the elixir on his body and setting up a stall in exchange for the elixir spiritual material he wants.

On the other hand, many people took out their belongings and put them on the ground, bartering them with others.

After all, not everyone was qualified to enter the pill exchange meeting last night, so now, there are still many martial artists who have set up stalls.

Now that there is still no one on the Dianjiang platform, Ye Chen took Feng Xue'er and Du Xingyun to walk around the Dianjiang platform at will, to see if there is anything suitable worth exchanging.

However, as soon as everyone saw Ye Chen coming, they were all frightened and hurriedly put away the things, in this situation, who dared to sell things to him, wouldn't that make them unhappy?

Two hours later, Ye Chen walked around the entire Dianjiangtai and didn't find anything that could enter his magic eyes, otherwise, he would definitely get his hands on it, dealing with this group of ant-like people, even if they let them hand it over for nothing, they wouldn't dare to let out half a fart more.

However, at this time, someone finally boarded the platform, it was the young master of the Feng family, Feng Yilin.

Feng Yilin was wearing an ancient costume at this time, with fluttering clothes, with his idol-like appearance, he also had a bit of chivalrous spirit, so that everyone couldn't help but admire, the Feng family is worthy of being a grandmaster family, and there are successors, the young master of the Feng family is young, and he is already a hero, compared to those so-called rich families, I don't know how many times stronger.

Feng Yilin arched his hand in all directions, performed a courtesy of a person in the rivers and lakes, and then said

"All of you fellow martial artists, in the wind of Yilin, you have come from afar to participate in the martial arts exchange conference held by my four major sects, and I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of the four major sects."

Feng Yilin is personable, and between his gestures, he has the momentum of a big family elite, which makes people nod and praise.

In previous years, it was Feng Zhenxiong, the head of the Feng family, who presided over the martial arts exchange meeting, but this year it was replaced by Feng Yilin, and it was obvious that the Feng family already had plans to let Feng Yilin take charge of the family.

Ye Chen couldn't help but look at it twice, this kid is really a good material for a vase, no wonder he can make so many little fans scream.