my witch servant

"Ye Chengyi, Ye Chengyi!! Brother No. 1 will always be you! Brother No. 1 will always be you!" The next night, the martial arts arena was an indoor venue. To put it vividly, it was the size of a football field with a round shape in the middle.

In the martial arts arena, there were spectators around, and most of the people supported Ye Chengyi, but there was also a small group of people who supported Zhang Zhenyu.

"Today is the day when you and I are competing. Look at how many supporters I have, and you!" Ye Chengyi sneered, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He was wearing a pair of boxing pants and thought he was very handsome. Suddenly, Ye Chengyi raised his hand.

, the shape of the hand was gradually wrapped in white cloth, and finally the calligraphy word "Judge of Life and Death" appeared on the white cloth.

"No matter how many supporters you have, you will be beaten like a dog by me today, lying at my feet, begging me, flattering me!!" Zhang Zhenyu's hand started to make luck, and a breath of energy radiated from the body and outside surrounded him.

Zhang Zhenyu, Zhang Zhenyu is wearing a Chinese tunic suit worth 12,000L coins. He looks like a Chinese martial arts master.

"Then you have to give it a try and you will know." Ye Chengyi hummed.

"The following is a challenge between Ye Chengyi, who is known as the strongest brother, and our new generation genius Zhang Zhenyu. Let's wait and see who will be the final winner!" the host said while walking from the audience to the stage.

"Okay! Okay!" "Hurry up and fight! Let's see who is the best!!" "Damn it, nonsense, it's all nonsense, just hit him!" "Brother No. 1, chop that Zhang Zhenyu to death.

Let him be so arrogant!!" "Oh no, Brother Yi, you are doing justice for God, God will help you!!" "Brother Yu is so awesome, he reached the 30th floor at the age of seventeen, you losers are making noise

Mao!" A group of enthusiastic spectators were shouting and shouting.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, let me stop talking nonsense! The old rules of the martial arts arena are that unless one of the two sides admits defeat or dies, the game will not be over for a day... 1... 2... 3, start!!" The host

After shouting, the muscles of Ye Chengyi's right hand, which was wrapped in white cloth, swelled and there were more and more bulging veins.

"Fuck you, they are all weak. They will inflate your whole family. I will bulge out the veins and fuck your sister! Believe it or not, I will use a toothpick to prick the veins. You will burst a blood vessel and go to the hospital!!" Zhang Zhenyu couldn't stand it!

These pretenders have stolen all the limelight from themselves, so what limelight do they deserve?

"Boom!" After Ye Chengyi swelled, he punched the ground with his giant hand. The ground was shaken, and Zhang Zhenyu almost fell down. However, Zhang Zhenyu had an airflow emerge, but this airflow seemed to be in the air.

It was leaked from the cracks in a box. If the box was really opened, Zhang Zhenyu might be able to turn his hands over to make clouds and rain.

"Kill you!!" Ye Chengyi was extremely fast, really fast! Zhang Zhenyu was so dizzy that he couldn't see clearly! Why on earth was this? After all, he was a person who fused two artifacts, how could he not be able to see clearly!

?It’s so strange, unless Ye Chengyi’s speed far exceeds his own!!

"Block!!" Zhang Zhenyu stood up in a horse stance and stretched out his right hand, intending to block Ye Chengyi's giant fist with one palm, transporting all the airflow from his body to the palm of his hand.

"Go away, from the day I was born, I have been the judge of life and death in this world! Those who stand in my way will die, and those who go against me will perish! I coexist with the sky and live with the earth!!" Ye Chengyi's eyes turned red

, that’s not what humans should have, is that a demon? Yes, he is indeed a demon!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Ye Chengyi's giant fist hit Zhang Zhenyu's palm. Zhang Zhenyu only felt a demonic energy touching every part of his body, which was very painful.

"Chi, chi, chi..." Zhang Zhenyu's clothes began to tear. If you guessed correctly, it was because of the sharpness of the demonic energy that it tore Zhang Zhenyu's tunic. "Ah! Ah!" Zhang Zhenyu felt the pain that penetrated his whole body!

"Hahaha...have you seen how powerful I am! Just you, if you want to pretend to be bad in front of me, you won't be able to do it in the next life!" Ye Chengyi used his red eyes to look down at Zhang Zhenyu who was lying on the ground and screaming in pain.

"Ah——" Zhang Zhenyu let out another tearing roar.

After a long time, his whole body was shaking involuntarily. Zhang Zhenyu only felt a kind of weakness in his body. He was very weak. He raised his head and looked at Ye Chengyi with great difficulty, and said angrily: "You... bastard..., your... fist...

...The demonic energy produced is...poisonous!"

"So what, now you are lying at my feet, now you are a dog, now you are begging me, maybe I can let you go..." Ye Chengyi smiled excitedly, and it was a pleasure to torture others.

Zhang Zhenyu is even more happy!!

"Pfft..." Zhang Zhenyu spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood was still black. It seemed that the poison gas had entered his body. Zhang Zhenyu wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up tremblingly, "Get down!" Before he could stand up, Ye Chengyi said

He kicked Zhang Zhenyu in the stomach.

"Ah——" Zhang Zhenyu felt very painful and wanted to vomit something. After all, he was hit in the stomach.

"Tianlong, Demon Dragon Emperor, why?! I can't beat that piece of shit! Why?" Zhang Zhenyu entered into soul communication.

"Why? Because the opponent also possesses artifacts of my level, the three ancient missing artifacts. Although I am the leader, you and his enhancements are obviously insufficient! So you can't beat him!" Tianlong's voice sounded.

"Judge of life and death, are these three ancient missing artifacts?" Zhang Zhenyu asked.

"That's right!" Tianlong answered again.

Zhang Zhenyu was completely disappointed with this answer. It was actually an artifact of the same level. So what reason could he have to defeat him, considering that he had two artifacts? Ridiculous! His Demon Dragon Emperor's Hand was only one level.

With two floors, how can you compete with others?

"Are you desperate? Young man!" The voice of the Demon Dragon Emperor also reached Zhang Zhenyu's ears.

"Aren't you still desperate? What advantages do I have to win more easily than others!" Zhang Zhenyu said desperately and helplessly.

"Have you forgotten what you asked your little brother (Mo He) to do yesterday?" said the Demon Dragon Emperor,

"It's no use. I just asked him to exchange the pack of cigarettes in Ye Chengyi's mailbox. Although Ye Chengyi ordered the cigarettes himself, Ye Chengyi didn't have to smoke them last night!!"

"How do you know he didn't smoke? There are too many coincidences in this world. Maybe he went to the mailbox last night to get a cigarette to smoke! What's wrong, he may not have smoked, right? And you call your little brother like this

Doing it is just a desperate attempt to find a way out for you! And now you have voluntarily given up this way out, what does that mean?!" The Demon Dragon Emperor's tone changed a little for the first time, he was a little angry, it should be said that he was a little bit angry.

I hate that iron cannot become steel!

"That's...right! It's not necessarily that he didn't smoke, maybe he really did!" After saying that, Zhang Zhenyu came out of the soul world and found that his body was being hit by fists.

Seeing that Ye Chengyi was asking for no money, he punched his body crazily! Zhang Zhenyu's instinctive reaction was to stand up, lie down, and stand up! - Man, stand up!