Urban Devouring Supreme

Ye Chen's figure is like a dragon and a tiger, and his fist exuding purple light collided heavily with Fu Hai's fist. He thought he would be smashed to pieces, but he didn't expect that not only did nothing happen, but instead he had nothing to do with him. Facing the high-level gods, Fu Hai, the captain of the eighth squadron of the third group of 871, flew out in pain!

And that palpitating voice was clearly transmitted from the arm of Fu Hai, who had just flew out of his body.

boom!

Fu Hai fell heavily to the ground, his face full of unwillingness.

He can't figure it out! Can't figure it out!

Why can't even a brat who has just entered the middle stage of the Daoist Realm be able to suppress my momentum? Even if I couldn't suppress it, my merciless punch was smashed to pieces by the opponent like bean curd!

Not only he couldn't figure it out, even the people next to him couldn't figure it out. Looking at Ye Chen on the stage, it was like looking at a monster. Only the secretary, He Qing, had an excited expression.

Ye Chen walked over slowly, with a contemptuous smile on his face, even though he didn't have any momentum on his body, it gave people an unfathomable feeling!

"Now, how do you feel?" Ye Chen walked over and said to Fu Hai condescendingly.

"You... What is your cultivation level?" Fu Hai asked Ye Chen unwillingly again.

"Want to know? If you want to know, I'll let you feel it carefully." Then, he raised his foot and kicked him on the lower abdomen, kicking him into the air again!

After two strokes, Fu Hai's momentum became sluggish.

"People who humiliate others will always humiliate them! What are you, how dare you boss me around!" Ye Chen said coldly!

Then, a dull voice came from the arena, accompanied by Fu Hai's screams.

After a while, Ye Chen stood up, and next to him were Fu Hai and Qiu Jun who were about to be maimed.

"Is there anyone else who wants to teach me?" Ye Chen glanced at the audience and asked with a contemptuous smile on his face.

There was silence in the audience, and no one made a sound.

The team leader is not here, and the team leader is the highest combat power. I thought that Captain Fu could teach him a lesson, but he was taught a lesson instead.

"If this is the Tenjin Palace,

It doesn't matter if you don't enter! Just a bunch of self righteous people. "

Then Ye Chen walked down.

...

"It's true that even Fu Hai lost to him?" Inside the red wall, in Mr. Hu's office, Mr. Hu asked He Qing with a look of disbelief.

"Well, at first Qiu Jun wanted to give him a little power, but he was beaten up by Ye Chen. Later, Fu Hai also wanted to use his strength as a high-level god to suppress him, but he still beat him up. "He Qing said to Mr. Hu with a look of light in his eyes.

After listening to the report, Mr. Hu was silent for a moment.

Then, the conversation changed, and he said seriously to He Qing:

"Xiaoqing, I told you that when reporting the situation, don't bring personal feelings into it. Otherwise, it will give people the feeling that you have an interest in him."

"Oh, I see." He Qing pursed her lips, her cute expression added a lot of color to the solemn background inside the red wall.

"Okay, I'm off work, you go back first." Mr. Hu said to He Qing.

"No." After finishing speaking, he directly grabbed Hu Lao's arm and acted like a baby.

"Grandpa, there are few things to do today, why don't you take a break, let's go back together, when I came, I told my grandma that I'm going to eat at his place." He Qing said.

"Where did you see that I have fewer things? After the bishop of the desert country was attacked, it is even more chaotic now. They also blamed this on us Huaxia. Many Huaxia people have been attacked there. The situation is very urgent. I will There is also a conference call with the embassy of the desert country to discuss specific countermeasures. Besides, the thorn has not come back just now, and we have to arrange for him. I don’t know when it will end, so you go back first.” Hu The old man's eyes were full of kindness, and he said to He Qing.

Hearing this, He Qing's face flashed unhappiness.

Mr. Hu smiled, and quickly comforted him.

"You go back first, and when the matter is over, I will go back as soon as possible."

He Qing had no choice but to leave first.

...

To the east of the red wall, not far away, there is a huge and hidden residential area, outside the residential area are all layers of defense, and those guards wear the logo of Unit 871 on their arms.

He Qing passed the inspection and then walked in.

"Grandma, can you tell me about General Ye back then." Sitting there, He Qing casually said to an old lady with silver hair.

"Why did you suddenly ask this. Don't you think the cultivators are too boring and you don't like them?" The kind old lady next to him said to He Qing.

"He is not an ordinary cultivator." He Qing took a snack and put it in her mouth, and said softly.

"Well, it is indeed not an ordinary cultivator." Grandma said.

But then, he changed the subject and said to He Qing as if he had suddenly realized: "Xiaoqing, I heard that the long-lost son of the Ye family went to your grandfather's place today, did you meet him?"

"Ah?" He Qing seemed to have been exposed, and was suddenly startled.

"Be honest, did you have other thoughts?" Grandma said jokingly.

"Grandma, what are you thinking?"

"Look, you're blushing. You're not too young. You didn't want to find so many for you before. Why? Are you going to take the initiative this time? You've already started to ask grandma for information."

"Grandma, don't talk nonsense, I'm just curious."

"Haha, are you curious? When your grandfather comes back, I'll know as soon as I come back."

Grandma said to He Qing with a strange expression.

He Qing blushed upon hearing this, and then said to grandma.

"I am not afraid of the oblique shadow of my body."

"You have three hundred taels of silver here." Grandma said with a smile.

"Grandma!" He Qing said coquettishly to grandma.

She was already pretty and cute, but now, acting like a baby like this is even more unbearable, the old lady laughed.

After Ye Chen came back from that place for filing, he went directly to Mr. Hu's place again.

"I didn't expect you to be crazy outside, but you are still so crazy after you come here. This is much more flamboyant than your father." Hu Lao said to Ye Chen.

"Crazy?" Ye Chen smiled.

"It's just a day-to-day operation."

"..."

"If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will offend many people." Elder Hu said helplessly.

"Even if they don't offend, so what? Can I get anything from them?" Ye Chen retorted.

Mr. Hu stopped talking.

People say that three years is a generation gap. Now, he is in his sixties and Ye Chen is not yet twenty. The two of them have been separated by nearly half a century. I hope that the two of them will have a happy conversation as if they were friends. Not very realistic either.