Chapter 69: Thunder Fist vs Thunder Palm
Crisp, loud, and painful!
"You dare to fight!"
Bang! Bang......
The bewitching woman didn't have a chance to finish her words, and in the blink of an eye, there was a rhythmic thrashing sound, which made people want to shake their legs.
"You scold a few words, I will slap you a few times, this deal, not a loss. Chen Ye looked at the bewitching woman who had completely turned into a pig's head and said with satisfaction.
Seeing Jiang Yang's heart, it is called a relief.
Tears rolled in her eyes, and the bewitching woman cried out with a 'wow', turned around and ran to Wang Ziquan, shouting: "Honey, you have to help me......!"
"Fuck you, ugly, don't be disgusting!" Wang Ziquan twisted his trouser leg, raised his leg with a kick, and kicked the bewitching woman out.
"Out of ...... Emerge!" The bewitching woman struggled twice, then fainted completely.
This kick is very powerful.
Wang Ziquan is a werewolf!
"Beauty, my name is Wang Ziquan, you may not have heard of my name, but it doesn't matter. ”
"I've been in love with you since the first time I saw you, are you interested in having a drink and spending the night together?"
Wang Ziquan knelt on one knee and took An Mu's hand, intending to kiss the back of her hand.
It's as if Chen Ye doesn't exist, or rather, Wang Ziquan actively ignores his existence.
"I'm sorry, I don't like to drink. An Mu withdrew his hand, which was a polite decline of the prince's invitation.
"That'...... It's okay to drink tea. Wang Ziquan paused, and then said, still not giving up.
For Wang Ziquan, it doesn't really matter what he drinks, what matters is whether he can know the depth of An Muli tonight.
"No need, thank you for your kindness. An Mu politely refused.
This kind of man is not comparable to Chen Ye at all.
Thinking so in her heart, An Mu couldn't help but raise her head and look at Chen Ye, which was full of happiness.
Wang Ziquan stood up from the ground and took a deep breath.
What should I say? Very unhappy, how unhappy is it? Unhappy enough to want to kill Chen Ye with my own hands!
"Hey, hey, hey, are you so eyeless? When you see Lao Tzu pursuing a woman, you should get acquainted, hold your tail, and run away. ”
"Or do you want to fight with Lao Tzu?" said Wang Ziquan angrily.
"Hmm!" I hadn't noticed it before, and Wang Ziquan only found out now, and said in surprise: "Aren't you Chen Ye?"
Wang Ziquan, who is also Su Muchen's fox friend and dog friend, bullied Chen Ye a lot, and was also the main culprit who indirectly led to the death of his previous life.
Wang Ziquan has always disliked going to school, and Su Muchen has been practicing in retreat these days, so he is even more lazy to go.
So I didn't meet Chen Ye, and I didn't know what Chen Ye had changed.
It is also reasonable to dare to be so arrogant in front of Chen Ye.
After all, in the eyes of Wang Ziquan, Chen Ye is still the waste who was slaughtered by others and didn't even have the courage to sue.
"If it's you kid, then it's easy to do, I'll count three, if you don't disappear, Lao Tzu will definitely beat you all over the ground to find teeth!" Wang Ziquan threatened.
"One!"
Bend one of the three fingers.
"Two!"
Bend another one.
"Three!"
Clenched into a fist, Chen Ye was still unmoved.
"Hey, you're a kid with a lot of skills, aren't you? In front of women, if you want to be majestic, you don't weigh whether you have that ability!"
Wang Ziquan said, punching out.
"Xiao Ye!" An Mu said worriedly, wanting to rush up to protect Chen Ye.
Don't look at An Mu, she was just a little maid before, she was also a third-order fighter.
"Lin Ying, what are you doing?" An Mu looked back at Lin Ying and said anxiously.
Lin Ying took An Mu's hand and explained, "The master is very powerful, Sister An, you are worried too much." ”
The scene of ten thousand swords slashing blood staining the purple bamboo forest before, Lin Ying still remembers it vividly.
Wang Ziquan is just a clown who jumps off the beam, how can he be Chen Ye's opponent?
Chen Ye had no intention of fighting back.
Bang!
Click!
Wang Ziquan's punch hit Chen Ye directly, and his bones cracked.
"Ahh
There must be ghosts!
'This guy must be wearing high-end armor!' yes, it must be!'
Wang Ziquan asserted.
"That's what you can do?" Chen Ye patted his clothes and said disdainfully.
"You waste, don't be arrogant! Look at my Wang family's mastery, Crash Thunder Fist!" Wang Ziquan shouted.
The left fist is wrapped with thunder and lightning, and it is struck out with a single punch!
This Thunder Fist is the inner door of the Wang family, and it belongs to the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Exercises.
'Now, you're not dead!' Wang Ziquan said triumphantly.
"Thunder Fist, I don't know who is more powerful compared to my Thunder Palm?" Chen Ye raised his right palm, and the same thunder and lightning entwined.
It's just that this electric pattern is thicker and more dazzling than the Thunder Fist of Wang Ziquan!
'Thunderclap?'
Wang Ziquan was stunned, what kind of piracy exercise is this? It is inevitably too rough.
"Just pirate the exercises, and dare to be arrogant in front of me, you are looking for death!"
Bang!
Palms collide with fists.
Chen Ye stood still here, as steady as Mount Tai.
Looking at Wang Ziquan again, his body was in the air, like a cannonball, blasting out, destroying the entire Huayun Pavilion.
"Impossible! How is this possible! How can the pirated exercises be more powerful than our Wang family's Thunder Fist? You are just a waste, how can I lose?" Wang Ziquan lay on the ground, his body completely unable to move, and his mouth was full of words.
"Pirated, your Leifa purity is so low, and you are embarrassed to claim to be genuine?"
"Also, if I'm a waste, aren't you even a waste?"
"......" In the face of Chen Ye's ridicule, Wang Ziquan was speechless.
"Good, you won, but don't get too happy, you'll be done when I recover. ”
In Wang Ziquan's opinion, Chen Ye couldn't and didn't dare to kill himself.
If that happens, the Chen family will no longer have a foothold in Tianfu City!
"Since you've said it like this, then I can't spare your life!"
'Thunderclap!'
A beam of thunder shot down from the sky, wrapped around Chen Ye's entire arm, and with his palm, it forcibly poured into Wang Ziquan's body.
Ziz-la-la!
The smell of burnt fire soon came out.
"It stinks!" Lin Ying and An Mu hurriedly raised their hands and covered their mouths and noses.
"When did the young master become so powerful?" An Mu said in shock.
"People outside say that the young master is a waste who can't cultivate, but now it seems that the young master can not only cultivate, but also his strength is several times that of his peers, isn't that ...... Genius!'
An Mucuna obviously guessed wrong, not just a few times, but hundreds of times, thousands of times, tens of thousands of times!
Give them a lifetime of time, and it is absolutely impossible to catch up with Chen Ye.
'Young master, it's really good. Looking at Chen Ye's flickering side face because of the thunder light, An Mu couldn't help but fall deep again.