My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Chu Feng's death caught everyone off guard.

A powerful master-level man who was supposed to lead an army and be powerful in the world, who would have thought that he would die tragically at the hands of a young man with late-stage congenital talent.

There is no doubt that Chu Feng is definitely the most miserable master-level expert in Chinese history.

But only Ye Chen knew that his luck in killing Chu Feng played a big part.

Although Chu Feng had broken through to the Grandmaster realm, he had not stabilized his cultivation and had not yet comprehended the various magical powers of the Grandmaster realm. It was just that the true energy in his body had become much thicker.

So Chu Feng is actually just an innate master whose true energy strength has reached the master level.

If Chu Feng was left in seclusion for a few months, it would be very difficult for Ye Chen to kill him.

As Chu Feng fell, a roar came from not far away, and the white rainbow that was thrown towards Ye Chen accelerated instantly and hit Ye Chen directly on the back.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, turned slightly to the side, and avoided the vital point, but was still whipped out.

An old man suddenly appeared in the field, his face extremely gloomy.

Although this old man looks very old, his spirit is extremely powerful, especially the aura exuding from him, which far exceeds the aura from Chu Feng.

He is the supreme elder of the Yang family, Yang Zian's uncle, Yang Herong.

"Uncle, you have to make the decision for us. This kid wants to destroy the Yang family."

When Yang Zian saw Yang Herong, he breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Ye Chen and shouted loudly.

Yang Herong is the only surviving elder of Yang Lingfeng's grandfather. He is extremely powerful. Even in Yanjing, he is enough to rank at the forefront of the Grandmaster realm.

It is precisely because of Yang Herong's intimidation over the years that the Yang family has been able to gradually grow.

"Boy, you are not very young, but your methods are quite ruthless."

Yang Herong looked at Ye Chen who was getting up from the ground not far away, and said with a serious expression.

It was not easy for a master-level master to appear in the family, but he was killed by the young man in front of him. Yang Herong's face turned green with anger.

"Old guy, you are not simple at all. At such an old age, you still imitate others in sneak attacks. The Yang family is indeed so shameless."

Ye Chen took a breath, gritted his teeth and said.

The old man in front of him was definitely the top expert in the Grandmaster Realm. This white rainbow hit Ye Chen's internal organs and made him tremble a little.

If Ye Chen's physical body wasn't strong enough, he would have lost his fighting power even if he died.

"You sharp-tongued boy killed me, the elder of the Yang family. No matter who you are today, you have to pay for it with your life."

A cold look flashed in Yang Herong's eyes, and the clouds around him were shrouded, and the white air condensed into long white whips and whipped towards Ye Chen.

A solemn look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he punched out.

With a snap, Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he was shaken several meters away by a powerful counter-shock force, and his arms began to tremble slightly.

"What a strong strength."

A look of vigilance flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The powerful strength displayed by Yang Herong far exceeded Ye Chen's expectations.

I'm afraid it would be impossible for Ye Chen to kill Yang Lingfeng today without using the Eclipse Fairy Insect.

As Ye Chen's only trump card, Ye Chen still doesn't want to use it easily.

"It's a good physical body, but it can block one of my moves with its advanced cultivation. It's really a good treasure."

Yang Herong stared at Ye Chen's body, with a flash of greed in his eyes: "If I get this body, I can completely refine a puppet that is comparable to a grandmaster."

"You want to use me to refine a puppet,

It depends on whether you have this ability. "

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and with a movement of his body, he suddenly appeared behind Yang Herong and punched out.

A look of astonishment flashed across Yang Herong's face, and he rushed forward without thinking. He twisted his body in mid-air, and a stream of white air spurted out from his hand and hit Ye Chen's fist.

With this force, Yang Herong moved and stood on the spot with an indifferent expression.

"This aura seems to be the power of the Western God. It's a bit interesting. The Chinese people can actually use the unique laws of the Western God. It seems that you have many secrets."

Yang Herong narrowed his eyes, looked at Ye Chen with interest, and suddenly said: "As long as you defect to my Yang family, because you are a genius, I can save you from death."

"Just because you, the Yang family, want to bribe me?"

Ye Chen sneered and said with disdain.

"Since you are so stubborn, you can't blame me."

A chill flashed in Yang Herong's eyes, and he raised his palm and patted Ye Chen.

Yang Herong's hand didn't look like a man's hand at all. The whole body exuded a glaze-like light, and looked like a gem, with brilliant brilliance.

At this moment, Ye Chen's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an unprecedented life-and-death crisis emerged in Ye Chen's mind.

"The Heaven-shaking Seal."

Ye Chen roared, and the Yuan Power and Divine Power in his body blended with each other to form an extremely strange gray energy, and then formed a gray sky-shaking seal above Yang Herong's head.

Compared with the Heaven-shaking Seal used by Ye Chen before, the power of this move is obviously greatly increased, and an extremely deep sense of wildness comes over his face.

Yang Herong, with an indifferent expression, slapped the Heaven-turning Seal with his palm. With a snap, he directly smashed the Heaven-turning Seal into pieces. Without losing any momentum, he slapped it towards Ye Chen.

"Death."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, roared, and used his strongest move.

"Xiantian is Xiantian after all. Do you think that by killing Chu Feng, you are qualified to compete with the master? You are arrogant."

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Yang Herong's eyes, and he slapped Ye Chen's fist with his palm.

With a bang, Ye Chen's face paled slightly, and he was directly slapped away by Yang Herong.

"What kind of martial skill is this? It's so powerful."

With Ye Chen's terrifying body, he felt a sharp pain coming under Yang Herong's palm, which he couldn't resist at all.

Unless Ye Chen opens the seventh gate in his body, Ye Chen has no chance of winning against Yang Herong.

"Suffer death."

A look of indifference flashed in Yang Herong's eyes, and he moved and slapped Ye Chen on the head with his palm.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and was about to take out the sword gourd to release his sword energy, when a familiar aura suddenly burst out.

"Yang Herong, how old are you to bully the younger ones, even use the glass hand, and you are not afraid of spreading the news and making people laugh?"

A loud laugh exploded in the sky, and then a figure appeared strangely in front of Ye Chen and punched Yang Herong's palm.

With their fists facing each other, Yang Herong's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The figure that suddenly appeared was none other than the leader of Dragon Soul, Dragon King.

"Senior Dragon King, why are you here?"

Ye Chen said with a surprised look.

"If I don't come, you don't know how much trouble you're going to cause."

The Dragon King glanced at Ye Chen and said angrily.

Ye Chen coughed twice, with a sneer on his face.

"Dragon King, you forced your way into my Yang family compound. What do you mean?"

Yang Herong stared at the Dragon King, his expression gloomy. (To be continued)