In the afternoon, torrential rain poured.

Ye Chen took Yang Tian and the others out of the old forest, rushing from the northeast to Tiannan, and when he passed by the sky above the capital, his figure couldn't help but pause, looking down at a certain location below, his eyes flickering.

The Huangquan Ancestor beside him immediately asked, "Ye Daoyou, what's wrong?"

With Ye Chen's help, he had already stabilized his realm, and even the power of his divine soul had been restored.

"It's okay, I feel a hint of an acquaintance!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and then looked at Huangquan Ancestor: "Ancestor, you protect them here and wait for me for a few minutes, I'll come when I go!"

With that, he immediately descended.

In the capital, the torrential rain is pouring at the moment, the streets are full of deep rainwater, and there are faint two or three figures on the road rushing to their homes, which is very deserted.

In a bar on the eastern outskirts of the capital, it was bustling with activity at the moment, with countless screams and roars coming from inside.

This bar is called Night Bar, and it is at most an ordinary bar in the eastern suburbs of Beijing, but in recent days it has overshadowed other bars.

In addition to booths and a dance floor, Gain's bar also has one more facility, and that is the ring!!

The owner of the bar set up a special ring, and invited many people to fight on the stage, and the blood-pumping scene of punches and flesh made the bar overcrowded every day.

Huge rings on top of it.

At this moment, a man in his thirties was beaten backwards, the man was covered in blood, and his left foot was still limping.

And his opponent was a young man dressed in black, the corners of the young man's mouth were full of cruel smiles, and his fists brought the sound of breaking through the air, and hit the lame man firmly.

From beginning to end, the lame man never let out the slightest scream, and every time he was knocked down, he would try his best to stand up, like an iron man who could not be defeated.

"Kill him, kill that cripple, a million of labor, no, ten million, if you win, it's yours!"

"Hehe, don't underestimate that lame man, it is said that he used to be a rear admiral of my Huaguo, the famous Yan Nanfei!"

“......

Countless people stood outside the ring, screaming frantically at the ring, and some people kept throwing money on the stage, their faces full of bloodthirst.

Ye Chen squeezed into the crowd, raised his eyes to look at the ring, and when his gaze fell on the lame young man, his gaze couldn't help but stare at it.

It's hard to fly!

The former rear admiral of the Chinese Navy, an upright and enthusiastic pillar of the country, shocked the enemies of the Quartet in the waters of China at a young age!

Not only that, but the other party and Li Yunxiao, Han Baohu and others are all one of Ye Chen's few friends in the capital!

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that he would fall to such a point.

He was stunned, and the yin owl man on the stage hit Yan Nanfei's face with a heavy punch, setting off a blood line in the air, and Yan Nanfei's body suddenly smashed heavily under the ring.

Under that punch, his eyebrow bones burst out, and the shocking blood flowed out desperately, which frightened the onlookers subconsciously retreated.

He subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the yin owl man on the stage swept away in one step, stepped on him in the air, looked down at him condescendingly, and said: "Too weak, Rear Admiral Huaguo?"

"You...... You can insult me!"

Yan Nanfei twisted his body vigorously, blood foamed in his mouth, and his eyes stared at him: "But no...... The ...... cannot be insulted Navy !!"

"Rubbish, it's against you!"

The yin owl man stomped on his face fiercely with his foot, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Not only are you a waste, but all the cultivators in your Hua Kingdom are waste, especially your so-called Ye Nan Madness, the first person in the Hua Kingdom!"

"The surname Ye counts him as having died early, and he didn't fall into the hands of me Du Qiang, otherwise I will definitely let him know what life is better than death!!"

However, he found that Yan Nanfei was looking at him with disdain, and in that gaze, it seemed to be mocking a person who didn't know the height of the sky.

Du Qiang was annoyed and angry: "Waste, what kind of eyes are you?"

"Just because you deserve to mention Ye ...... Ye Supreme?"

Yan Nanfei sneered weakly: "Ye ...... When Ye Supreme was alive, you ...... Your so-called genius for the last three days is a joke!"

"Bang!"

Du Qiang slammed his foot on his chest: "Say, Ye Nanmad, the first person in China, is a piece of garbage, a piece of shit, and a waste, otherwise, I'll kill you now!"

With this kick, Yan Nanfei immediately spat blood and rolled his eyes, but he opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of blood foam at Du Qiang, and his disdain became more and more obvious.

Although Du Qiang easily avoided the blood foam, the anger on his face became more and more intense: "Waste, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you today!"

With that, he stepped on Yan Nanfei's head!

He is a beginner-level martial artist, and Yan Nanfei is just a top-level grandmaster, if he steps on this foot, it will definitely end up with his head blooming!

However, Yan Nanfei closed his eyes calmly, and laughed: "Ye Zhizun, it is Yan who is incompetent, on the day your Ye family was destroyed, Yan could not help, so I will come down to apologize to you today!"

And yet the next moment!

He suddenly felt that the foot did not step down, but a warm and fishy liquid splashed on his face!

It's blood!

Yan Nanfei was confused......

And at this moment, an extremely terrible scream sounded in his ears: "Ahhhh!!h

Yan Nanfei immediately opened his eyes, but the scene in his eyes made him stunned, only to see that Du Qiang's left foot that stepped on him exploded from the waist down at this moment!

Countless flesh and blood flying!

And Du Qiang himself sat on the ground, his face was pale, and he let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

"...... Uproar"

This sudden, and incomparably bloody scene immediately made many people take a few steps back, and then looked at the scene in front of them with numbness.

Everyone didn't see what was going on, the only thing they could see clearly was that Du Qiang's foot suddenly exploded when he was about to step on Yan Nanfei's head.

"Boom......"

Several powerful figures quickly swept down from the second floor of the bar, led by a middle-aged man with eyes like a falcon.

The middle-aged man looked around, and his eyes finally fell on Du Qiang, and his pupils shrank: "Du Qiang, who hurt you?"

"I ...... I don't know!"

Du Qiang's face twitched: "But the murderer must be hiding in the crowd, second uncle, you must find out, kill him for me, kill him!!"

"Who is it? How dare you hurt Du Qiang?"

The middle-aged man sank, and his eyes looked around coldly, full of killing intent: "If there is a kind, stand up, I want to see where the sacred ?!! is"

"Boom ......"

The people around him completely changed color now, and they all swarmed back one after another, for fear of implicating themselves.

As they retreated, an emaciated figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

The other party did not move, and his eyes were as cold as knives.

And at the moment when he saw the other party clearly, Yan Nanfei, who was lying on the ground and dying, was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately showed an extreme flush.