My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Zhao Feng and Xiao Po looked at Ye Chen solemnly, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"You brat, we underestimated you before, but now you won't be so lucky."

A cold look flashed in Xiao Po's eyes, and he whispered: "Do it, things will change if you wait too long."

The three of them looked at each other, then moved towards Ye Chen.

"The majority bullies the minority? Does nǎinǎi really not exist?"

There was a trace of evil spirit on Phantom's face, and she stopped Zhao Feng with a squeak.

A look of solemnity flashed across Yun Xiao's face, he stepped forward and collided with Zhou Ren, the master of Seven Injury Fist.

The destructive power caused by the six masters was extremely powerful. Sand and rocks flew in the yard, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The walls not far away collapsed, and many Lu family disciples retreated far away.

Xiao Po waved the steel rod in his hand and hit Ye Chen in the head.

Ye Chen frowned and stood there without moving. He raised his jade-white palm and slapped Xiao Po's iron rod. The sound of metal collision resounded in the yard.

"You have such a strong body. Did you start practicing it from your mother's womb?"

Xiao Po's face suddenly changed, his eyes filled with horror.

In terms of strength, Xiao Po is slightly inferior to Wolf King. Facing Ye Chen, a monster genius, it becomes more and more difficult to fight.

"Zhao Feng, Zhou Ren, you two, stop playing around and come and help me. I can't handle this kid alone."

Xiao Po had a look of frustration on his face and shouted at Zhao Feng and Zhou Ren.

"I also want to go there, but this woman is a bit troublesome and full of poison."

An abnormal light purple color appeared on Zhao Feng's palms, and he looked at Phantom with a slightly fearful expression.

Although the Phantom was not as strong as him, Zhao Feng still allowed Phantom to succeed with this tricky poisoning method due to Zhao Feng's negligence.

The poison prepared by Phantom himself is very powerful. Even an innate master like Zhao Feng needs to forcibly suppress the poison in his body with his true energy, otherwise he will die if the poison attacks his heart.

His cultivation was half suppressed by the poison, and he could not break through the Phantom's blockage in a short period of time.

"You're holding on for a while."

Zhou Ren said with a gloomy face, a pair of iron fists suppressing Yunxiao's defeat. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yunxiao's defeat would be a matter of time.

But the more urgent it is, the easier it is to make mistakes. Although Yunxiao is slightly weaker, he is still in the innate realm and is especially good at defensive methods. For a while, Zhou Ren was unable to resolve the battle quickly.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, knowing that he could not drag it out any longer. Dark divine power was flowing in his body, and a terrifying aura was emanating from his body.

Zhao Feng's face changed slightly, and the several-meter-long iron rod spurted out an inch-long force, and with one move, he hit the yellow dragon and attacked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen let out a long roar, the sound shook thousands of miles, the sparkle in his eyes soared, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming, and he punched Zhao Feng's iron rod.

There was a crisp sound of metal breaking, and the iron rod in Zhao Feng's hand broke directly from the middle when the two forces collided.

Zhao Feng groaned and took a step back involuntarily.

"Shaking Heaven Fist."

Ye Chen gave a low shout, his blood was overwhelming, and he slowly punched Zhao Feng with his right fist. The dark divine power in his body formed a black fist mark in the sky, carrying a monstrous momentum, and suppressed Zhao Feng.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Zhao Feng's expression changed, and he quickly retreated backwards, but he could no longer dodge. He gritted his teeth, shouted low, and shot the black fist mark with all the energy in his body.

The Sky-Shaking Fist is an innate-level martial skill recorded in the Immortal Mysterious Kung Fu. With Ye Chen's current strength, he can fully unleash the power of the Sky-shaking Fist.

The black fist force broke through Zhao Feng's true energy and directly bombarded Zhao Feng's body. With a dull roar, the fist force penetrated directly through his body. The flesh and blood exploded, and the flesh and blood were mixed with blood. The courtyard.

After dealing with Zhao Feng, Ye Chen looked at Zhou Ren. At this time, Yun Xiao's situation had become precarious.

Ye Chen frowned, raised his toes, held the broken iron rod on the ground in his hand, and threw it towards Zhou Ren.

With Ye Chen's current physical body, his strength weighs several tons. The speed of this iron rod is comparable to the speed of sound. It roars in the air and in the air. Long sparks are emitted from the rod, like a small meteor, heading towards Zhou Ren flew away.

Facing Ye Chen's stick, Zhou Ren's expression changed drastically. During the crisis, he quickly retreated. The stick with sparks passed in front of Zhou Ren and smashed a wall not far away. , a large pit several meters deep appeared not far away.

Zhou Ren breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he came back to his senses, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of him.

"Seven Injury Fist."

Zhou Ren shouted low, his face suddenly turned pale, the blood in his body boiled violently, and he punched Ye Chen.

"A mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised a slight arc, and the blood in his body steamed violently. He also punched out. This punch was so powerful that it was like mountains and rivers reaching the top, and the world was changed.

In an extremely mysterious arc, it struck Zhou Ren first and came second.

With a roar, Zhou Ren spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and collapsed on the ground, his breath weak.

Zhao Feng's face next to him suddenly changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

In less than half an hour, he was the only one left among the four innate masters. Three famous innate masters were killed by Ye Chen.

He alone couldn't even deal with the Phantom, so how could he fight against Ye Chen.

"Run away, run away quickly."

Zhao Feng's face was full of horror. After knocking away the phantom with one punch, he moved and fled out of the yard.

"I want to leave now. I asked my aunt if I did."

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Phantom's eyes, and she moved her fingers slightly. There were several dark poisonous needles in the white and tender fingers. Her body danced slightly, and the several poisonous needles turned into a wisp of black light, and suddenly shot towards Zhao Feng's back. .

Zhao Feng waved his sleeves, trying to activate the true energy in his body, but the toxins hidden in his body exploded instantly, and the true energy in his body became chaotic. His body froze, and several poisonous needles were shot at him. on the body.

The black and purple toxin spread rapidly in Zhao Feng's body, directly corroding his nervous system. Dark streaks appeared on the surface of his skin, and a strong sense of pain spread from his body.

Zhao Feng screamed and collapsed weakly on the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably.

"I miss you so much, I want to give you a happy one."

Ye Chen raised his hand slightly, his fingers were like swords, and a sword flashed in the air, hitting Zhao Feng's heart.

Zhao Feng groaned and his body lost its vitality.

"Mr. Lu, I'm afraid this result will disappoint you."

Ye Chen turned his head, looked at the pale Lu Yuan, and said lightly.

As Ye Chen's gaze swept across, everyone in the Lu family present subconsciously took a step back, their eyes full of horror.

At this moment, a very familiar aura appeared around him, and Ye Chen said lightly with a solemn look on his face.

"Deadwood, since we're here, why bother hiding? It's possible that the people in Longhu Mountain are all hiding their heads and tails."

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, a breeze blew through the yard, and the figure of the dead tree suddenly appeared in the yard, looking at Ye Chen indifferently. (To be continued)