Chapter 357: Dissatisfaction

After Yue Chen slapped Kong Qinghao's slap, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and he looked at him coldly, smiling nonchalantly, "I moved your people, how?"
"you!"
Kong Qinghao's heart burned with anger, his eyes stared at Yue Chen fiercely, his teeth clenched, it was obvious that he was extremely angry.
The fist of the right hand subconsciously slammed out.
"Snapped!"
Yue Chen's palm was taken out again.
Before his fist hit Yue Chen, Kong Qinghao's face was slapped to the side.
"Convinced!"
Yue Chen said lightly.
"Snapped!"
Before Kong Qinghao could answer, Yue Chen slapped him out again.
"Convinced!"
Yue Chen asked again, then slapped out again.
Every time Yue Chen slapped his slap, the corners of other people's eyes jumped.
Everyone stared at Yue Chen, remembering this face firmly.
"Hahaha, Yue Chen, great, this princess actually likes you a little bit."
The purple-clothed woman laughed, swinging with her messy hair, like a madwoman.
"This Yue Chen is too ruthless. When it comes to hitting people, he doesn't hit the face. He specifically hits the face."
Someone secretly speaks in the crowd, and when they say this, they feel their teeth itchy, for fear of being slapped like this in public.
"It doesn't matter if you lose, but you are embarrassed, how will you see people in the future."
Someone sighed, now they actually sympathize with Kong Qinghao a little bit.
"It's too cruel, I can never offend it in the future."
Someone warned the people around him.
"Convinced!"
After Yue Chen slapped more than ten slaps in a row, he stopped, looked at Kong Qinghao carefully, and said, "You can apply some medicine to your face first.
Wait until the injury gets better, or the blood on your face will stain my hands. "
Countless people almost fainted upon hearing this.
Do you want to be so cruel?
"I...I took it."
Kong Qinghao lay on the ground and said weakly, "It's mine who has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai, who provokes you, please let me go."
"Well, count you acquaintance!"
Yue Chen said indifferently, then turned and left, showing his back to Kong Qinghao.
A fierce light flashed in Kong Qinghao's eyes, and his figure suddenly threw out, waving his fist and blasting towards Yue Chen's back.
This punch is also extremely fast, and ordinary people can't react at all.
When the fist got closer, Yue Chen seemed to be at a loss.
The corner of Kong Qinghao's mouth showed a cruel smile subconsciously.
Just when he was about to hit Yue Chen, Yue Chen's body turned around at an incredible speed, and then he slapped him out.
"Snapped!"
This voice was extremely loud and surpassed all previous slaps.
Kong Qinghao stood on the spot, shook his head, looked at Yue Chen unwillingly, and finally lay on the ground.
Fainted.
"Brother Kong!"
The young Baizhou came forward and hurriedly left with Kong Qinghao's body.
That night, among the young people began to circulate such a sentence: "Don't be Kong Qinghao, don't be too Yue Chen!"
Being Kong Qinghao was too frustrated, and I lost my face to Chuzhou.
Don't have to be as arrogant as Yue Chen, that would really offend people to death.
Killing is no more than nodding, Yue Chen's approach is more uncomfortable than killing Kong Qinghao.
Naturally, Yue Chen did it deliberately. It is not good for anyone to offend him, but he wants to offend the woman in purple.
This girl who has practiced Xing Yao Jue.
Senior Wang Yang died for the human race, blew himself up, and wounded two demons.
Why, if his old man is dead, you can bully his descendants?
Let Yue Chen meet, how can he make it easier.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Yue Chen's prestige penetrated into the hearts of every young man.
Of course, while some people are in awe, some people also disdain.
"Yue Chen, but so!"
A man in red stood in the attic, slowly looking at the battlefield below.
"He is very strong."
Beside the man in red, a woman in the same red dress said lightly.
The man in red smiled faintly, "I have a limited amount of achievement.
His future will not be too high. "
The man in red had a firm tone, as if what he said was the truth.
The red-clothed youth spread out his palms, a blaze of flames throbbed in the palms of his palms, blazing, and the red-clothed youth's face was mottled with time and lightly said: "With me, this time, the glory must belong to Chizhou."
The woman in red smiled and said: "Look at the results, there will be a ranking tomorrow."
The young man in red turned around, facing the woman's back and said lightly: "The result is doomed, I... will definitely be the first, you watch."
Below, Yue Chen looked at the girl in purple clothes and asked, "Who is Senior Wang Yang?"
A young man came over and replied on behalf of the girl in purple: "Your Majesty Yue Chen, this is our Princess of Xing Yao Country, Wang Xiaozhu."
Yue Chen said: "You are descendants of the predecessors."
Wang Xiaozhu opened his wide eyes and said in surprise: "He is my eighth generation ancestor. Do you know my ancestor?"
Yue Chen nodded indifferently, and said: "Senior, we met once before he died, but we didn't expect that that side would become a farewell."
When talking about this, Yue Chen's tone was a little sad.
Wang Xiaozhu nodded and said, "When our ancestors left, they also saw us.
We know that he went with the determination to die.
We all know the result..." "You guys, didn't you persuade him? "
Yue Chen asked.
Wang Xiaozhu raised his head to look at Yue Chen, and asked angrily: "Someone advised me not to come to the Fairy Demon Battlefield. After saying that I will die forever, do you think I should listen to it?
The old man is so terrible that he can't bring back three hundred cattle. How can I persuade him? "
Yue Chen was speechless...Is this the fearlessness and bravery deep in the bones of the Wang family?
Yue Chen didn't know, but on Zi Yi's body, Yue Chen saw Wang Yang's shadow.
In her body, there is a spirit of never surrendering and unforgiving.
Wang Yang's tragedy was irreversible, but Yue Chen didn't like the tragedy to happen to Ziyi again.
Yue Chen didn't know how to do it, so he could only do his best.
"Hey, let's go."
Wang Xiaozhu waved his hand to Yue Chen, "Since you are familiar with my ancestors, remember to cover me in the future."
After what happened just now, Wang Xiaozhu and the others lost the interest in continuing to play and went back to their rooms.
Yue Chen didn't know how he was feeling, he was a little lonely, because when he saw Wang Xiaozhu, he couldn't help but think of Wang Yang.
How amazing is Wang Yang to be able to create his own Star Yao Jue.
Unfortunately, because of the injury, the strength can only stay in Zhanzong.
The genius who finally chose to blew up because he couldn't be promoted.
Yue Chen was a little bit happy again, because he saw Wang Yang successors.
His children and grandchildren picked up the arrogance and spirit in him, and wanted to bloom again between heaven and earth.
In terms of talent, Wang Xiaozhu is not as good as Wang Yang.
Lamenting fate, so teasing people... Back to the room, Yue Chen sat cross-legged on the bed.
This night, Yue Chen had no sleep, and like other martial artists, he chose to meditate and practice.
The experience is beating slowly, and the leveling up is extremely slow when the enemy cannot be killed.
When a white fish belly appeared in the sky, there was a sound in the sky: "All the Kings of Kyushu, come here quickly."
Hearing this, Yue Chen suddenly woke up from his cultivation, and then his body turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the room door, piercing Nine Heavens.
In the sky, a middle-aged man stands with his hands under his hands, exuding hefty coercion.
Below, countless streamers flew in one after another, falling around the middle-aged man, standing in the void.