The weak have no human rights, and this is something that everyone knows.

But Wang Chen didn't expect that in the Eastern Emperor Holy Land, the weak would be so human rightsless.

I think that at the beginning, in the Xia Wu Upper Courtyard of the Xia Kingdom, and the Weeping Blood Camp in the Xia Kingdom, they also paid attention to the respect of strength, and the strong were supreme, but whether it was the Xia Wu Upper Court or the Weeping Blood Camp, none of them performed the law of the jungle so naked like this Eastern Emperor Holy Land.

The weak deserve to be beaten, and the weak deserve to be bullied? This is too unreasonable.

The Weeping Blood Camp is also forbidden to fight privately.

If you want to fight, you can only go to the death match.

You, the Holy Land of the Eastern Emperor, have the word Holy Land in your name, how do you act in such a way that it is so similar to the Demon Dao?

Fists are respected, strength is supreme, then there is no need to be so naked!

Why am I still a core disciple in purple, a bunch of little guys in black and white, who dare to rebel against me when they come up, and raise their fists to beat me half to death?

It's unreasonable, brothers!

Wang Chen wanted to ask why.

However, looking at the black-clothed and white-clothed people around him who even started infighting in order to clean him up, suddenly, he actually laughed.

"Ignorance and fearlessness, ignorance and fearlessness. ”

He shook his head and laughed.

The Grandmaster's ears and eyes were clear, and under the shroud of his divine sense, the voices from ten miles away could be heard clearly.

Wang Chen's little muttering there naturally couldn't escape their ears and eyes.

At this moment, seeing him lamenting to himself there, someone immediately laughed: "It's a little self-aware, knowing that I'm ignorant and fearless." However, who made you a purple-clothed person? Martial Sect Yizhong's purple-clothed person, if you don't get beaten, who will be beaten? If you don't kill you, it's cheaper for you!"

"Haha, knowing that you are ignorant and fearless, you are not stupid! But, who made you the purple-clothed person? Lao Tzu has been in the Holy Land for 20 years, and he is still black-clothed Sansun, and you are purple-clothed Sansunyo, if you don't clean you up, where will your grandfather and my face go?"

"Boy, don't blame us, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too weak, and you have taken a reputation and status that you shouldn't have!"

"Yes! This is also a lesson for you, how big a belly is, how big a meal! If you have a belly that is too small and you eat too much, you will be strangled!"

"Hahaha, it's also thanks to this kid, otherwise how would we have a chance to beat the purple-clothed person!"

"Beat the person in purple, I didn't dare to think of this before! It is really necessary to say thank you to this kid, hahaha"

One by one, they are very chic and casual.

But I heard someone say: "You guys, get out of the way! Don't delay Lao Tzu's time, let Lao Tzu be refreshed first! Wait a while, there will be a lot of people, and I won't have a chance!"

When he shouted, some people suddenly shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, this will be good and there will be fewer people, and when you receive the news, you may not know how many people will come over! Don't delay blindly, otherwise you won't be able to eat for a while!"

It means that, but the words that come out make Wang Chen disgusted.

At first, he was used as a sandbag, with an arrogant tone and no one in his eyes, and that's it. But now, Wang Chen really can't accept comparing him to.

I can't rub the when I eat it, so I'll see if Lao Tzu will beat your out for a while!!

Just in an instant, Wang Chen's eyes narrowed. When it comes to this, reasoning is useless.

Moreover, since these fools dare to openly do it, it shows that the Eastern Emperor Holy Land does not explicitly prohibit it in this regard.

Since that's the case, then he doesn't have to be polite.

Coincidentally, after his cultivation came out, his combat power increased greatly, and right now, he really needed a bunch of sandbags to help him test how strong he was now.

It's just a dry fist, but you can't tell anything.

After all, fists are meant to be used to hit people.

No one is fighting, how do you know how powerful your fists are?

"You forced me. Raising his fist, Wang Chen sighed.

Someone over there laughed: "Forcing you, forcing you? Boy, I advise you to stand still honestly." Don't want to run, dare to run, I'll break your leg in a while."

The word "broken" did not fall, and Wang Chen moved.

"Boom!"

The instant running, like a wild dragon coming out of the abyss, just in an instant, Wang Chen cut into the battlefield, came in front of the person who spoke, and then punched out.

"Boom!!"

There was a terrifying loud noise, like the sky was falling.

In just an instant, his hands crystallized, and he punched directly at this person's chest.

Emperor Fist, Ora!

"Bang!!"

Without the slightest suspense, this person's chest exploded on the spot, and the whole person was like a streamer, flying backwards behind him quickly.

This is also a loss, this person is the Martial Sect Triple.

When Wang Chen was approaching, this person's eyes widened again, and he strongly stimulated a heaven-level martial art with his instinct, which allowed him to survive and not be blown up by Wang Chen's punch.

It didn't explode, but it was also miserable.

In an instant, his chest exploded, and the white clothes on his chest were also dyed red. Through his white armor, you can see that his internal organs are in shambles.

If it weren't for Wu Zong, his vitality was tenacious, his qi and blood were strong, almost like a blood-colored sun, he was rolling, and his blood was immortal, at this moment, he would have to die on the spot.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The man in white flew upside down all the way, smashing down three giant pillars and four boulders before stopping. Looking at others, they are already embedded in the surface of the earth like fossil specimens, as if they have become part of the surface rocks.

He spat blood from his mouth, and the blood that flowed from his chest, mouth and nose stained not only his front armor red, but also the earth around him, and the amount of bleeding was simply terrifying.

"Grandmaster, after all, Grandmaster. Wang Chen sighed, "This tenacious vitality is really not covered." ”

There was an argument all around, and the noisy crowd was quiet.

Chu Mo stopped talking. He put away his Black Fire Law Divine Venerable, and stood there looking at Wang Chen, looking stunned.

The self-proclaimed Tiger God King, majestic, and invincible Hu Cheng stopped talking. Look at Wang Chen, and then look at the white-clothed man who was embedded in the surface of the earth, frantically spitting blood there, for a long time, he was at a loss.

The other black-clothed and white-clothed people also stopped talking.

After a long time, I saw someone squinting, licking the corners of his dry mouth and saying, "I'm not hallucinating, am I?!"

The white-clothed person, although he was a white-clothed person, was also a white-clothed person of the Martial Sect Triple and White Ninth Level.

Martial Sect's triple Bai Jiu, one punch was exploded?!

You're so afraid you're kidding me!!

It's just that in an instant, everyone's faces changed a little.

The people who were clamoring there just now to beat Wang Chen stopped shouting. You look at me, I look at you, and they are all a little dazed by each other.

Wang Chen raised his fist that was still smoking, but he smiled: "I said, you forced me." You shouldn't have pushed me!"