Meet Ye Chen's cold smile.

Ding Lei only felt a trace of coolness oozing from his back, and said incredulously: "How is this possible!"

Wu Hong, who has hundreds of combat experience and has maintained five consecutive victories, died in one shot!

And it's a spike!

Hearing his words, the shocked people in the audience reacted, and now everyone's eyes looked at Ye Chen, and their expressions were quite exciting.

Incredible, fearful, adoring......

Before, they thought that Ye Chen was a stunned young man who didn't know whether to live or die, but now it seems that people really have strength.

Yang Tian on the side couldn't help pinching his thigh, and after finding out that this was not an illusion, he immediately cried out excitedly, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

On the stage, Ye Chen didn't seem to see everyone's eyes, but raised his eyes to look at Yang Tian: "Who else?"

What the?

Do you want to continue?

Everyone's hearts jumped violently, and they couldn't help but feel a parchment in their mouths.

Is it overconfident?

Yang Tian swallowed his saliva, forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and stretched out his hand to point out the remaining nineteen people one by one, some of the nineteen were scared, and some were disdainful.

Ding Lei forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Ye Chen with a murderous face and sneered: "Boy, I underestimate you, but don't think that you are invincible if you kill a Wu Hong, I will let you know the consequences of offending me." ”

At the end of the sentence, he immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at the man with the largest body and muscles among the nineteen people: "Chen Peng, you go, kill him, I'll give you five million!"

The man nodded and was about to take the stage.

"Wait!"

Ye Chen suddenly stopped: "It's really boring to fight one by one, let's just go together, just rely on you waste, I, Ye Chen, have nothing to fear, kill it all early, go home and drink early!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Nineteen together?

Did I hear me right?

Rao is person who still had a trace of confidence in Ye Chen before, and he couldn't help but scold at this moment.

One person singles out nineteen people? Do you think you're Bruce Lee? It's just too much to do!

Yang Tian's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, no, don't come nonsense!"

Any of the nineteen people present were much stronger than the previous Wu Hong, Ye Chen might have a hope of winning if he only singled out one person, but what was the difference between picking up nineteen people and looking for death?

is the so-called indiscriminate punch to kill the master.

Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to everyone's exclamations, but looked at Ding Lei on the second floor, and said indifferently: "How is it?

"Good, good, very good!"

Ding Lei said hello three times in a row, and his face was hideous: "Since you just want to die quickly, okay, then I will fulfill you!"

Chen Peng, Wang Bin, Li Yan...... Nineteen of you go together, as long as you kill him, I will give you five million each!"

The voice fell.

Nineteen people in the audience jumped into the ring together.

The onlookers in the audience couldn't help but shake their heads.

The space in one ring can only be used by two people, so that it is convenient for both sides to punch and dodge, but now nineteen people suddenly came up, occupying most of the space.

That means that Ye Chen has no extra space to dodge, and under the combined siege of nineteen masters, he is dead!

A staff member at the scene immediately handed over the boxing gloves.

......

In a room on the third floor of the ring.

On the sofa sat a man and a woman, the man was about fifty years old, dressed in Tang costumes, his face was indifferent, and his body was full of a capable atmosphere.

The most important thing is that his temples bulge high, and with his spit and mouth, his abdomen presents an extremely regular rhythm, obviously a martial arts master.

Beside him was a woman with a very beautiful face, the woman was wearing a black practice uniform, her skin was snowy, her facial features were exquisite, and a beautiful mole on her chin added a lot of charm to it.

At this time, the woman's eyes were cast on the ring on the first floor of the boxing ring.

After seeing Ye Chen's invitation to fight nineteen people, the woman immediately laughed: "Master Feng, did you say that person was sick? ”

The old man named Master Feng hummed lightly, and he didn't raise his head, just this kind of small scene, a group of reckless men fighting bravely, he couldn't raise any interest at all.

At the same time, the first floor of the boxing ring.

Seeing the crowded ring, the atmosphere of the audience has been extremely hot.

"Dingding......

As the referee's bell rings.

I don't know who shouted: "Kill him!"

Ding Lei looked at Ye Chen with incomparably calm eyes, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a murderous arc: "Kill him!"

Nineteen big men with fists rushed towards Ye Chen in unison, causing the entire ring to tremble.

Yang Tian's hands were clenched tightly together, and the five fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh, and he didn't dare to take a mouthful.

Brother, you must hold on!

"Die!"

Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and slapped out with one palm, and the head of the person closest to him exploded on the spot, and a burst of blood spilled out of the air.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and one died in just one face, and it was a second kill!

Don't be so cruel!

The other eighteen people were also shocked by this scene, and subconsciously hurriedly stood still, not daring to move forward.

"What are you still doing in a daze? give it to me and kill him!" Ding Lei's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

Another one died.

It's equivalent to his face being slapped again!

Another man rushed over.

"In the past, there were rich men, and the righteousness was renewed!"

Ye Chen raised his foot and stepped on it, as if he were walking.

A punch was thrown out and pierced directly through the opponent's chest.

"Killing people with a blink of an eye, the body is lighter than a feather!"

"Wearing an iron sword, you will kill when you are angry!"

"Cut the shares and drink, talk and laugh!"

"Go out of the west gate, and the twilight people will turn back!"

Falling back, a man's head was thrown into the sky.

"Killing the world, the tragic horror of the underworld!"

"Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will not stop!"

“......”

A ruthless killing was carried out on the stage, Ye Chen was like a soul envoy, every time he took a step forward, a human life was harvested, and the blood stained his clothes red, and also stained the entire ring.

His heart was full of murderous intent.

This killing intent was born for his good brother Yang Tian who once knelt on the stage like a dog and was ruthlessly tortured by these people, and it was born for a simple father to earn money for his son's medical treatment.

This killing intent is even more for this unfair world, for the bullshit theory that all under the way of heaven are ants!

I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I am the Southern Madness Immortal Venerable!

What is a rich man? What about power? What about the way of heaven?

But I didn't know that when the husband was angry, blood was splashed three feet, the Son of Heaven was angry, and millions of corpses were ambushed!

There was a dead silence in the ring.

Everyone stared at the killing in the ring with wide eyes, only to feel a piercing chill welling up their backs, and their hearts were shocked, trembling, and frightened!

At this moment, no one dared to speak, or even held their breath and did not dare to take a breath.

Ye Chen's figure gradually magnified in their eyes, the sound of killing, screams, the sound of heads falling to the ground, and the sound of blood stains echoing in their ears endlessly.

He......

Is it a devil from hell?!!

The third floor of the boxing arena.

The woman looked at the scene downstairs with a pale face, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear and shock.

Even that Master Feng couldn't help but change color for it: "It's really a murderous aura!"

It's just that what makes him curious is that Ye Chen doesn't have the slightest fluctuation of true qi on his body, and even the moves he makes have no strength, as if he is relying purely on brute force.

"Could it be that this kid has been trained in the army?" Master Feng muttered to himself.

......

Looking at Ye Chen, who seemed to be a killing god, and looking at the broken flesh of the horizontal corpse on the ground, Ding Lei's eyes were dull, and his hands and feet were cold.

A bad premonition flashed through him.

Kicked to the iron plate!

Who the hell is this kid?

......

As the last person fell, Ye Chen turned his head suddenly, and Ling Ran walked towards Ding Lei on the second floor with killing intent, and said as he walked: "Two years ago, you killed a woman, she is my sister-in-law, I swore in front of her spirit that I would use your head to worship!"

"So, I'll lend you a head!"

Wherever he passed, everyone subconsciously got out of the way, no one blocked them, and they didn't even dare to look at them, even Ding Lei's subordinates!

"No!"

Ding Lei sat down on the ground with a puff, frightened: "You can't kill me, I'm from the Ding family, Master Feng, help, help!"

At this moment, he was finally afraid!

He had always been lawless, and finally felt the breath of death from Ye Chen.