Chapter 61: It's called self-confidence
Coercion is just a feeling, you can't touch it, you can't see it, and the irreparable gap in strength is still there.
Fauber quickly calmed his restless heart, and he felt that he had no chance of losing.
"Fauber. The boy arrived, and the messenger hid on him.
At a glance, looking at the dried corpses all over the ground, I was so frightened that my guts were about to break.
"Young master, you are here. Fauber's tone remained the same, still cold, like a machine, unmixed with any emotion.
But if you listen carefully, you can still tell that there is a trace of respect in it, and it is not strong.
Young master?
Chen Ye's eyes narrowed into a slit, he glanced up and down at the young man, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the-eating boy?"
-eating boy!
Hearing Chen Ye mention the word eating, the young man's eyes were obviously angry, but for some reason, he calmed down.
"Chen Ye, right? I'm not called a-eating boy, please remember, my surname is Wang, my name is Yang, and I am the young master of the Murder Guild!" the young man introduced himself.
In words, there is no lack of superiority.
"Okay,-eating boy. Chen Ye's smile was more like mockery.
"You!" Wang Yang gritted his teeth and gurgled.
That look was like a sharp knife, and he couldn't wait to immediately break Chen Ye's body into pieces and deflat.
"Chen Ye, I value your strength very much, I, Wang Yang, on behalf of the Killing Guild, officially send you an invitation, hoping that you can join us. ”
"If you agree, you can write off this previous matter and no longer pursue it. ”
The deaths of these hundreds of people, if they can be exchanged for the addition of such a demon as Chen Ye, in Wang Yang's opinion, it is 100% worthwhile.
Genius should be used, not killed in a moment's pleasure.
"You guys, you don't have that qualification yet. Chen Ye said.
"Alas. Sighing, Wang Yang said helplessly: "I have given you a chance, and more than once." ”
"Fauber, do it. Wang Yang instructed.
Chen Ye's talent is enviable, but if he can't use it for himself, he will definitely be a scourge when he grows up in the future.
Just like Wang Yang said, he had already given Chen Ye a chance, and more than once, he didn't cherish it.
Now, new hatred and old hatred, it's time to settle the score!
Wang Yang has full confidence in Fu Bo, how could Chen Ye, who had just broken through the realm of the Dou King, be such an opponent at the peak of the Dou King as Fu Bo?
Thinking on your toes, it's absolutely impossible.
Wang Yang did not look down on Chen Ye, on the contrary, he admired Chen Ye more than anyone else, from the bottom of his heart.
But weak is weak, there is no reason, and there is no need to be partial.
"Yes, young master. Fauber nodded, and said.
In this regard, Fu Bo showed some impatience, he had not fought against someone above the strength of the Dou King for a long time.
Taking Chen Ye hot hands is not a good entertainment program.
"Boy, I'm not going to show mercy, you have to be careful. Fauber reminded.
"Please. Chen Ye's face was relaxed, and he didn't look a little stressed.
He even made a 'please' gesture to let Faber make the first move.
"You kid, you're really arrogant! This will undoubtedly be your death hole. Before Fu Bo's words fell, this person had already flashed in front of Chen Ye and punched out.
Fast, fast indeed!
"But it's not fast enough!" Chen Ye's palm imitated a tiger's mouth, biting Fu Bo's fist.
"What?!"
Before the other party could react, he only heard a 'click', and without mercy, he first screwed his entire arm, and then pulled it out.
Blood splashed like a fountain.
"This can't be, this can't be......" Fauber covered the wound with his hand, his face as dead as ashes.
"What's impossible?" Chen Ye approached step by step, coupled with the rich yin qi around him, like a god of death, people couldn't help but be afraid.
"Although I have said it many times, I still have to say, Lao Tzu is not called arrogance, this is called self-confidence!"
Bang!
'A thousand-fold power punch!'
Feeling the plasma splashing all over his body, Chen Ye's heart was extremely happy.
Wang Yang sat slumped on the ground and looked at Chen Ye in disbelief.
At this time, in his eyes, Chen Ye was like, no, it was a killing god!
The bloody breath alone was so close to suffocating people that it was about to suffocate.
"Next, it's your turn. Chen Ye looked down at Wang Yang and spoke.
He said that if he doesn't leave any trouble, he will never let go of a living mouth, even if he chases to the ends of the earth, he will kill him!
"No! I don't want to die, please. Wang Yang begged.
Chen Yecai would not feel pity because of the wailing of the weak, raised his hand, and filled his internal strength.
You don't need a thousand times, you only need ten times the power to charge, and you can make Wang Yang this guy crush his bones and die without a place to be buried!
"Stop, I'll see who dares to touch my son!" At this moment, a voice broke through the air.
"Father, save me!"
Turning his head, this person was Wang Yang's father, Wang Tianchen, the president of the Killer Guild.
Possession of a bucket ...... Fighting Emperor strength?
This is the first time Chen Ye has seen the Dou Huang, that is, the peak Dou Wang, compared to it, it is also far from it, and it is not an order of magnitude at all.
"If you want to hurt the young master, you must step over my corpse. ”
The little brother behind him saw Jin's thighs, and the person who supported him came.
Immediately, it was like eating the bear's heart and leopard gall, rushing to Wang Yang's body, and shouted heroically.
A look of eagerness to show himself.
"With the Douhuang here, you just have the courage to do something to me, right?"
The younger brother thought to himself.
"Since you want to be a loyal dog so much, then I will fulfill you!" Chen Ye directly punched the little brother's head open.
This is fundamentally different from the script conceived by the younger brother.
"You guy, looking for death!" Wang Tianchen would never have thought that with his own presence, Chen Ye would dare to kill people so unscrupulously.
Chen Ye turned around in time and greeted him with a three-thousand-fold charged fist.
Bang!
The fists collided with each other, and the huge punch force directly bounced the bystanders out, shocked the internal organs, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
This really confirms the saying: when immortals fight, mortals suffer.
Chen Ye took ten steps back.
Looking at Wang Tianchen again, he took twelve steps back before he stabilized his body and stopped.
'This guy can actually resist 3,000 times the power punch?'
Chen Ye was a little surprised, logically speaking, this punch, even if it is the Dou Huang, should be able to kill it easily.
"Hahaha, Chen Ye, my father is the Emperor of Dou, you beg me for mercy now, it's still too late, Ben Shao is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of people's dangers, just kneel down and kowtow to me." Wang Yang said proudly.
In Wang Yang's opinion, Wang Tianchen must not have even used one-tenth of his strength.
In fact, Wang Tianchen seems to be safe and sound on the surface now, but in fact, all the internal organs in his body have been shattered by the fist, and the bones are broken, large and small, adding up to a total of 386 places......
Not to mention the fighting, Wang Tianchen can't even move his body now.
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