Chapter 13: Ye Chen's might
"Good, good!" Zhao Zilong's face was gloomy, his heart was already angry, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
He has been crisscrossing the coast for more than ten years, when has he been exposed to this kind of gas?
What's more, the other party is still a milky hairy boy!
Zhao Zilong felt that his boss's majesty had been seriously challenged, and he had to return it tonight no matter what, so that the boy in front of him knew who was the sky in Binhai!
"You guys go up together and give me this kid a waste."
Zhao Zilong waved his hand towards the door, and the dozen or so strong men who had been waiting there took out steel pipes, machetes and other weapons and pounced towards Ye Chen.
"Ahh
Mu Qiuyan Where had they ever seen such a battle, and a few timid girls even let out a scream and covered their eyes with their hands.
A group of rich second generations have long lost their previous awesomeness, and they are so frightened that they hide in the corners of the surrounding walls, trembling, for fear that they will be affected.
Many people felt that Ye Chen was dead.
No matter how good you are, can you still beat a dozen of them?
The only exception present was probably the few Xuantian Pavilion disciples who had not been angry.
Although they have not yet reached the foundation building realm, they have already cultivated some foundation building methods, and their perception is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
From Ye Chen, they actually sensed a trace of oppression.
And this kind of oppression can only be found in those senior brothers in the sect who have been in the sect for two or three years.
In other words, the arrogant young man named Ye Chen in front of him is likely to be an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation is higher than them.
The disciples of the Xuantian Pavilion glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.
They know that Zhao Zilong is probably kicked to the iron plate this time.
"Look for death!"
Facing the dozen or so strong men rushing towards him, Ye Chen snorted coldly, and then his body moved, rushing into the crowd like a ghost.
He didn't use the true element in his body, he only relied on his physical fists and feet, and he also had the strength of a thousand catties to hit people, which was either death or injury, no different from being hit by a truck.
Everyone only saw an afterimage flashing, and then the Qiankun Hall was full of people moaning all over the place.
The dozen or so strong men sent by Zhao Zilong didn't even touch Ye Chen's clothes.
"He actually won?"
Mu Qiuyan's eyes widened, and her face was incredible.
The others were also dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.
This person, who was looked down upon by them as soon as they met, with all kinds of cynicism, and felt that he could only mess at the bottom of society all his life, turned out to be a hidden master.
One fights a dozen, who can withstand this?
Lu Shu also felt that he had beeped the dog, and when he thought that he was still thinking about getting him drunk and throwing him on the street just now, he suddenly shuddered.
How ridiculous my previous thoughts were!
Fortunately, Ye Chen didn't care, otherwise it would have been them who were lying on the ground wailing.
"Zhao Zilong, right, do you think I can't afford to mess with you now?" Under everyone's shocked gaze, Ye Chen walked in front of Brother Long and said indifferently.
Dead silence!
Looking at the entire coast, even Luzhou Province, I am afraid that there are not many people who dare to talk to Brother Long like this, right?
Zhao Zilong's eyes stared at Ye Chen, and the muscles on his face were shaken a few times with anger.
He didn't expect that he had dispatched more than a dozen subordinates, and he couldn't help the harmless young man in front of him.
Who is this kid and why is he so good at fighting?
He has been crisscrossing the coast for so many years, and he has really never seen a few people like this.
"Little brother, you are indeed very capable of fighting, but if you can fight, can you still beat the immortal cultivators? Do you believe that I can make you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair? ”
Zhao Zilong is a big man after all, although he was amazed by Ye Chen's terrifying skills, he still covered up the past very well, he leaned on the sofa and threatened proudly.
Now this society is not just able to scare people by being able to fight, although Zhao Zilong is not an immortal cultivator, he has a wide range of contacts, and he is a big man on the mixed side.
If he is rich and powerful, he can naturally make ordinary immortal cultivators work for him.
"Oh, immortal cultivator?"
Ye Chen looked at Zhao Zilong playfully, and his eyes swept over the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion without a trace.
Although there were already traces of True Yuan in their bodies, they had not yet entered the foundation building realm after all, and they were not real immortal cultivators.
With this kind of strength, if Ye Chen didn't keep his hand, he could solve them with one hand, and he didn't need to cast any spells.
"If you're relying on them, I'm going to disappoint you!" Ye Chen pointed to the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion and said proudly.
The dignity of Ling Tian Immortal King cannot be challenged.
"Oh, yes, I'm going to see tonight, what kind of disappointment can you make me?" Zhao Zilong laughed angrily.
Ye Chen has now completely touched his bottom line, and this coastal boss is finally angry.
"Please also ask a few people to help, and I will give you five million as a reward each afterwards." Zhao Zilong waved his hand and said arrogantly to the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion.
"Five million? That's a lot of money. Ye Chen sneered, secretly murderous in his heart.
Immortal cultivators need huge resources to cultivate, pills, magic weapons, etc., everything needs huge financial resources as support, especially on the earth where the aura has just begun to recover.
Under the heavy reward, there will be reckless men.
Ye Chen knew that those few disciples of Xuantian Pavilion might not be able to sit still.
Although Xuantian Pavilion was the first immortal cultivation sect in the hot summer, and Chen Beixuan of the Jindan period was in charge, if he really provoked Ye Lingtian, he would kill him.
"You let them go first, I picked up tonight's incident, and it has nothing to do with them." Ye Chen pointed to the group of shivering rich second generations and said.
He had already figured out that if he did do it later, he would cast a spell and destroy all these people.
If Wu Yutong and the others were there, it would get in the way, and Ye Chen didn't want to expose his identity as an immortal cultivator in front of them.
Zhao Zilong thought for a moment, and then ordered his subordinates: "Let them go, I want to see what tricks this kid can play tonight." ”
"Thank you, Brother Long!"
If Lu Shu and the others were amnesty, they quickly turned around and walked away, and before leaving, they didn't forget to thank Zhao Zilong, completely forgetting who helped them resolve the crisis.
Wu Yutong glanced at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, this young man who had always been looked down on by him, the "surprise" he gave her tonight was too great.
She hesitated, and finally turned around and walked out of the KTV private room.
Wu Yutong knew that if she stayed, she would only become a drag on Ye Chen.
Even if Ye Chen's performance tonight made her a little impressed, it would be impossible for her to accept Ye Chen's words.
After all, Ye Chen's family background is too poor, and she is not worthy of a heavenly lady like her at all.
Wu Rongqing's tutor didn't allow her to do this at all.
"Hands-on"
After everyone left, Zhao Zilong gave an order, and the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion stood up and surrounded Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled, and just as he was about to cast a spell, Xiao Liang suddenly broke in.
"Zhao Zilong, what are you going to do?"