Ye Chen's cold smile greeted him.
Ding Lei felt a chill run down his spine. He said in disbelief, "How is that possible?!"
Wu Hong, who had fought up to a hundred battles and had five consecutive victories, was killed in one blow!
Not only that, but it was an instant kill!
The shocked people below the ring only snapped back to their senses after hearing what he said. Now, the way they looked at Ye Chen changed. Their expressions were rather interesting.
Disbelief, fear, admiration …
Earlier, they thought Ye Chen was a reckless young man. Now, it seemed like he was really capable.
Yang Tian, who was standing aside, could not help but pinch his thigh. He screamed in excitement when he realized that it was not an illusion. He was overjoyed.
In the ring, Ye Chen lifted his head to look at Yang Tian as if he did not see everyone looking at him. "Who else? Point them out one by one! "
What?
Was he going to continue?
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. They could not help but feel their mouths go dry.
Wasn't he overconfident?
Yang Tian gulped and suppressed the shock within him. He stretched his arm and pointed at the remaining 19 people one by one. Some of them were scared while some did not care.
Ding Lei suppressed the shock within him and said while looking at Ye Chen with killing intent filling his face, "Brat, I've underestimated you. However, don't think that you're invincible just because you killed Wu Hong. I'll show you the consequences of offending me."
He stretched his arm and pointed at the muscular man who was the biggest among the 19 people. "Chen Peng, you go. I'll give you five million yuan if you kill him!"
The man nodded and was about to enter the ring.
"Wait!"
Ye Chen stopped him all of a sudden. "It's boring to fight one by one. Why should I, Ye Chen, be afraid of a bunch of trash like you? The sooner I kill all of you, the sooner I can go home and drink!"
The crowd gasped as soon as he said that.
19 of them fighting him at the same time?
Did I hear that right?
Even those who had confidence in Ye Chen earlier could not help but curse at that moment.
Fighting 19 people alone? Do you think you're Bruce Lee? You're overestimating yourself!
Yang Tian's expression changed and he shouted immediately, "Brother, don't! Don't do anything stupid!"
Any of the 19 people present was much more powerful than Wu Hong. Ye Chen might stand a chance if he were to fight one of them. However, fighting 19 people alone was no different from seeking death.
As the saying went, random punches could kill an old master.
Ye Chen ignored the people's exclamations. Instead, he looked at Ding Lei on the second floor and said extremely coldly, "What do you think? Do you dare to let your useless subordinates come up together? "
"Good, very good, very good!"
Ding Lei said 'good' three times in a row. His face was ferocious as he said, "Since you want to die quickly, I will fulfill your wish!"
"Chen Peng, Wang Bin, Li Yan … All nineteen of you come together. As long as you kill him, I'll give you five million each!"
His voice fell.
The nineteen people below the stage all jumped onto the stage.
The audience couldn't help but shake their heads.
The space in one arena could only be used by two people, which made it convenient for both sides to punch and dodge. But now, 19 people suddenly came up, taking up more than half of the space.
That meant that Ye Chen had no extra space to dodge. He was dead meat under the joint attack of 19 powerhouses!
A staff member immediately handed him a pair of boxing gloves.
…
In a room on the third floor of the boxing arena.
A man and a woman were sitting on the sofa. The man was in his fifties and wore a traditional Chinese suit. He had an indifferent expression and exuded a capable and experienced aura.
Most importantly, his temples were bulging. As he breathed in and out, his abdomen moved rhythmically. He was obviously a martial arts expert.
Beside him was an extremely beautiful woman. She wore a black training suit, and her skin was as white as snow. Her facial features were exquisite, and there was a beauty mole on her chin that added a lot of charm to her.
At this moment, the woman's gaze was focused on the arena on the first floor of the boxing arena.
The lady laughed out loud when she saw that Ye Chen had challenged the 19 of them. "Master Feng, do you think that man is crazy? You've only won one match and you're already so overconfident. "
The old man called Grandmaster Feng gave an indifferent "En" sound. He did not even raise his head. In this kind of small scene, a group of boorish men trying to show off their bravery and fierceness. He was not interested in it at all.
At the same time, on the first floor of the arena.
Looking at the crowded arena, the atmosphere of the audience had already reached its peak.
"Ding ding ding …"
As the referee bell rang.
Nobody knew who shouted, "Kill him!"
Ding Lei looked at Ye Chen in an extremely terrifying manner. A ferocious smirk appeared at the corner of his lips. "Kill him!"
The 19 hunks with boxing gloves charged at Ye Chen at the same time, causing the entire arena to shake.
Yang Tian clenched his fists tightly. His five fingers dug deep into his flesh, and he dared not breathe loudly.
'Brother, you must hang in there!'
"Die!"
Ye Chen did not retreat. Instead, he charged forward and slapped. The head of the man who was closest to him exploded on the spot. Blood splattered in the air.
Gasp!
The crowd gasped. One of them was killed in just one blow. Moreover, it was an instant kill!
'Do you have to be so brutal?!'
The remaining 18 people were stunned by the scene. They stopped moving immediately by instinct, not daring to take another step forward.
"What are you guys standing there for? Go and kill him! "Ding Lei's expression changed as he growled while clenching his teeth.
Another one was killed.
It was equivalent to him being slapped in the face again!
Another person charged at him.
"Once upon a time, there was a man who kept his promise!"
Ye Chen lifted his feet and stomped as if he was taking a stroll in a park.
He threw a punch and pierced through the man's chest directly.
"Killing with a glare, the body is lighter than a feather!
"Wearing an iron-cutting sword, killing in a rage!
"Cutting thighs and drinking with wine, shocking the gods and ghosts!
"Leaving the west gate in the morning, returning with a head!"
As he landed, a head was tossed into the sky.
"Killing between heaven and earth, shocking the Dark Court!
"Killing a man with three steps, the hand doesn't stop when the heart stops!"
"…"
A merciless massacre took place in the arena. Ye Chen was like a soul reaper. Every time he took a step forward, a life would be taken. Blood dyed his clothes and the entire arena red.
Killing intent filled his heart.
The killing intent came from his good brother, Yang Tian, who was tortured mercilessly on the arena like a dog. It came from an innocent father who worked hard to earn money for his son's medical treatment.
The killing intent came from this unfair world and the bullsh * t theory that everyone was an ant under the Heavenly Dao!
'I'm the Heavenly Emperor and the Mad Southern Immortal!
'So what if I'm rich? So what if I'm powerful? So what if I'm the Heavenly Dao?
'I have no idea that when an ordinary man is enraged, blood splatters three feet high. When the emperor is enraged, there will be millions of corpses!'
The entire arena fell into dead silence.
Everyone watched the massacre in the arena with their eyes wide open. They felt a bone-piercing chill rush up their backs. They were shocked, trembling, and terrified!
At that moment, nobody dared to speak. They even held their breath, not daring to take a breath.
Ye Chen's silhouette grew larger in their eyes. The sounds of killing, shrieks, heads falling to the ground, and blood flowing echoed in their ears.
'Is he …
Is he a devil from hell?! '
On the third floor of the arena.
The lady from before watched the scene below with a pale face. Fear and shock filled her beautiful eyes.
Even Master Feng could not help but have a change of expression. "What a powerful killing intent!"
However, what piqued his curiosity was that there was no True Energy fluctuation on Ye Chen's body at all. Even his attack had no energy at all as if he was purely relying on brute force.
"Could this brat have trained in the military?" Master Feng mumbled to himself.
…
Ding Lei's eyes were blank as he looked at Ye Chen who was like a god of death who had descended. His limbs were cold as he looked at the dead bodies on the ground.
A bad feeling flashed through his heart.
He had kicked a metal plate!
Who exactly was this brat?
…
As the last person fell, Ye Chen turned his head around suddenly. He walked to Ding Lei on the second floor with intense killing intent. He said as he walked, "Two years ago, you killed a lady. She was my sister-in-law. I swore before her coffin that I'll use your head as a sacrifice!
So, I'll borrow your head! "
Everyone made way for him by instinct wherever he passed by. Nobody stopped him. They dared not even look him in the eye. Even Ding Lei's underlings were no exception!
"No!"
Ding Lei fell onto the ground. He was terrified. "You can't kill me. I'm from the Ding family. Master Feng, help. Help!"
At that moment, he was finally scared!
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