My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

As Xia Mengxian stepped away, there was no one else around Ye Chen.

"Boy, if you don't want to suffer, just follow me to Danxian Pavilion. As long as you tell the murderer of Junior Brother Danxuan, I can guarantee that I will let you go."

Xintai looked at Ye Chen and said in a deep voice.

"What if I don't go?"

Ye Chen said calmly.

"Don't go? It's true that if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

A flash of anger flashed in Xintai's eyes, and he reached out to grab Ye Chen.

With a bang, a roaring hurricane blew up in the martial arts hall. A stream of powerful Qi appeared on Xintai's palm, which instantly turned into a black palm and grabbed Ye Chen.

"Hmph, Danxian Pavilion is so domineering."

Ye Chen snorted coldly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly spread.

The entire hall was filled with Ye Chen's powerful pressure.

At this time, Ye Chen slowly stretched out his right palm and slapped Xintai's palm.

With a bang, Ye Chen's palms and Xintai's palms touched together, and an invisible hurricane suddenly spread around.

Xintai's expression changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back, looking at Ye Chen with a horrified expression.

At this time, his right arm was trembling slightly.

"Elder Xintai is actually a disadvantage?"

"That young man is actually a grandmaster?"

"And he's a low-level grandmaster? Are you kidding? He's only in his twenties."

"A low-level grandmaster in his twenties? Which family is he a disciple of? He is so evil."

The faces of the people watching around him changed and they took a breath of cold air.

A low-level grandmaster in his twenties, this was definitely a rare genius in China for hundreds of years.

Such a genius,

It is absolutely impossible to be a nameless person.

Many people have begun to doubt Ye Chen's true identity.

"As expected, you concealed your identity. You turned out to be a low-level grandmaster."

Xintai frowned, looked at Ye Chen warily and said, "Who are you? I have never heard of a person like you in the northwest."

A low-level grandmaster in his twenties, even in Danxian Pavilion, does not have such a genius.

Behind Ye Chen, there is obviously a huge sect standing.

Otherwise, without a large amount of resources, it would be impossible to cultivate such a monster genius.

"Who am I? You don't have the right to know yet."

Ye Chen said calmly: "Where is the Ghost King Flower?"

"What ghost king flower?"

Xintai frowned and asked subconsciously.

"It seems that your Danxian Pavilion has no intention of giving me the Ghost King Flower. Originally, your Danxian Pavilion took out the Ghost King Flower, and I can give you the recipe for the magic pill. I didn't expect that you still want to take it from me. To grab the elixir recipe is simply to overestimate one’s capabilities.”

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

"What an arrogant young man. No wonder he dares to yell at me, Danxian Pavilion."

Ji Jiu came over at this time, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "But in this northwest land, my Danxian Pavilion is not an object of bullying. Killing the elder of my Danxian Pavilion, no matter who it is, needs to eye for eye."

"You want me to pay with blood? Danxian Pavilion is not qualified yet."

Ye Chen said lightly.

"Senior Brother Ji, why bother arguing with him to kill me, the elder of Danxian Pavilion? Today is the day of your death."

Xintai took a deep breath, and his whole chest bulged up. All the blood in his body rose to the sky. He exerted a slight force on his feet, and suddenly the hard ground sunk deeply.

"Tian Yang Fist."

Xintai shouted, and fiery red Qi suddenly rose from his right fist, burning like a flame.

From a distance, Xintai's punch was as big as the sun, and a powerful heat wave suddenly rose in the entire hall.

"So strong."

"Is this the power of a grandmaster? It's like tearing the world apart."

The faces of many ordinary warriors who were watching around changed slightly, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

"Not many middle-level masters can catch Xin Tai's punch."

Xia Xujie narrowed his eyes and said softly: "I'm afraid this young man is in some danger."

"Uncle, I'm afraid you made a mistake this time, and Xintai will definitely die."

Xia Mengxian raised a faint smile and said meaningfully.

Xia Xujie frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart. Before he could speak, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

"court death!"

Ye Chen shouted in a low voice, the sound was like thunder, and it was powerful in all directions.

Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly spread from Ye Chen's body, and then he also punched him forward.

With this punch, the sound of dragon roars sounded on the field, like a five-clawed golden dragon flying in the air, soaring between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Ye Chen's fist and Xin Tai's fist touched together.

An unprecedented roar sounded in the field, and a terrifying strong wind roared in all directions.

Then Xintai's figure flew out directly, and blood spurted out while he was still in mid-air.

After flying for dozens of meters and knocking away several warriors who were unable to dodge, it hit the wall.

With a bang, a human figure was knocked out of the hard cement wall.

"Xin Tai of Danxian Pavilion was defeated?"

"Where did this young man come from, and he defeated Xintai with just one punch?"

The hall suddenly became silent.

No one expected that it would end like this.

Although some people thought that Xin Tai might lose to Ye Chen, no one thought that he would lose so quickly.

It's like Triggula is rotten.

"You actually survived one punch from me?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In this punch, Ye Chen used 70% of his strength.

Who would have thought that Xin Tai could withstand one of his punches and not die? It seems that the Danxian Pavilion's skills are quite good.

"What a strong physical body."

Ji Jiu's pupils shrank, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

He is still aware of Xintai's strength. Among the grandmasters in the northwest, he is definitely not weak.

Otherwise Zong Zifan would not have sent him here.

But despite this, he still lost to the young man in front of him.

The opponent's physical strength has actually reached such a terrifying state?

Xintai struggled down from the wall at this time, breathing heavily, blood dripping from his right arm, and looked at Ye Chen with a fearful expression.

"With this little strength, you want to take me to the Danxian Pavilion? It's simply ridiculous."

Ye Chen stood there with a leisurely expression and said calmly.

Xin Tai's face was uncertain, and then he suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Ji, you and I will take action together to capture this thief."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce look flashed in Xintai's eyes, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and a scarlet blood mist appeared on his body.

Then, the aura on Xintai suddenly surged.