Chapter 203: dead!

The four urban areas in the southeast, northwest and northwest divide the entire Zhonghai. Although the leaders of the same four urban areas, Cao Laoba is not even worse than Feihu.
If these four people talk about force, Feihu deserves to be ranked first.
Feihu was the first person to follow Zhao Sihai out to fight the world. He was highly talented, and was the most enthusiastic about military force. He was also Zhao Sihai's most admired subordinate. He even taught Feihu one of his martial skills, which is also the other three people. Unable to enjoy the treatment.
Ye Chen looked at the confident Feihu, and laughed: "It's really healed. The scar is forgotten to hurt. You were in the night bar that day, but you were as majestic as you are now. In the end, you didn't roll back ashamed."
"If there wasn't that old fellow Wang Li, you thought you could be so prestigious?"
Feihu's face was pale, and his voice said sharply: "Today I will skin you cramps. After a few days, I will smash that old fellow Wang Li into ten thousand pieces."
"Do you think you want to keep me here just with your strength at the beginning of the dark?"
Ye Chen showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: "Are you a little too naive?"
Feihu was shocked when he heard the words, and said coldly: "It seems that I still underestimated Shen Junru. I didn't expect that I could even get the news that I stepped into Anjin. It really surprised me, but now that you know I've stepped After entering An Jin, you dare to be so arrogant. I want to see what qualifications do you have to say such big things."
Before the words fell, Feihu's feet slammed on the ground, and the already cracked marble floor instantly shattered. The muscles all over his body suddenly widened, and he rushed towards Ye Chen with a grim look and punched. Boom out.
This fist was violent, and the momentum was astonishing, and Feihu used eight points of strength when he came up.
"That's the strength, then I'm afraid your life will stay here today."
An extremely cold voice was spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, mixed with the killing intent that came out of Ye Chen's body, and it was icy cold.
Not seeing Ye Chen's other movements, he just stretched out a palm and softly met Feihu's iron fist.
"Snapped!"
A roar sounded in the box, and a fist and a palm were slapped together.
At the same time, with Ye Chen and Feihu as the center, the strong wind blows like a howling cold wind, blowing like a knife to the face of the wolf brother standing by and watching the battle.
"Fuck, it's fortunate that I didn't do it, otherwise, he would be dead."
Brother Lang looked at the messy scene, the dust was everywhere, and his eyes were almost staring.
Feihu looked at Ye Chen, who was holding his iron fist steadily, with a hideous look on his face, and a dark energy quietly blasted into Ye Chen's body from his fist.
"An Jin is Lao Tzu's ultimate move, now it depends on whether you die."
A smile just appeared on Feihu's face. Seeing Ye Chen's seemingly smiling expression, it instantly solidified.
"I gave you a dog's life last time, you didn't cherish it."
Ye Chen said lightly: "If you have this strength today, then just keep your life."
As soon as a look of anger appeared on Feihu's face, he saw the whip shadow flashing in front of him, and then felt a pain, and the whole person flew out directly.
The little brothers hiding in the door didn't react at all, they saw Feihu's body directly flying over, several people rolled into a ball, directly smashed the wall, and rolled into the opposite box.
The other people in the box were all horrified. They kicked people more than ten meters away with one foot. This was like filming a martial arts TV series.
"Feifei, wait for me here, don't run around."
Ye Chen turned around and said something softly to Xu Fangfei, and walked towards the opposite box.
"Ye Chen, be careful."
Xu Fangfei turned pale and said tremblingly.
Ye Chen waved his hand and walked towards the opposite box with a casual look.
Feihu was lying on the ground at this time, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body was severely wounded by a violent force, and he looked at Ye Chen who came by with a horrified expression.
"How is it possible, how can you have such a strong strength."
A look of horror flashed in Feihu's eyes, and he roared with a ferocious look.
Stepping into the dark, Feihu is confident that he can be ranked in the entire Zhonghai City, even Wang Li, he has the confidence to fight.
But facing Ye Chen, he couldn't even take a single move, how could this be possible.
"Have you finished saying the last words? When you are finished, I am ready to send you on the road."
Without a trace of vitality, Ye Chen spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, and Ye Chen walked toward Feihu with an indifferent expression.
"Those who want to kill me Feihu, there are many people in Zhonghai, but no one has ever succeeded. You want to kill me, wishful thinking."
Feihu's expression changed and he jumped up from the ground suddenly, and roared with a ferocious look: "If I, Feihu, died so easily, I would have never known where I died."
A roar came from Feihu’s mouth, the muscles of his entire body swelled to the limit, red blood vessels circling around him like blood dragons, traces of blood appeared on the surface of the skin along the blood capillaries, the green tiger on his body He was infiltrated into blood red, and a fierce aura spread out from his body.
"interesting."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This should be the martial skill that Feihu obtained from Zhao Sihai, and he could gain power in such a self-harming way in a short time.
However, this kind of martial arts is obviously to kill a thousand enemies and damage 800 to oneself. Flying Tiger completely relies on burning blood to stimulate the potential of the body.
Even if Ye Chen didn't do anything, after this time, Feihu's strength would inevitably drop drastically, and his life span would be reduced by at least twenty years.
"Forcing me to such an extent, today I am going to thwart you."
Feihu's pained expression was a bit hideous, and his eyes were full of biting hatred.
"It seems that your martial arts should be incomplete. You have consumed so much lifespan to gain such a weak power. You really disappointed me."
He also promised to squint his eyes, and said casually: "If you only have this strength, you can't get out of this door today."
"Don't be ashamed of talking, die."
Feihu roared, a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he fisted directly at Ye Chen.
The power of this punch was huge, and the space seemed to be torn apart by this punch. Numerous air currents and explosions sounded in the air, and there was a vague taste of punch.
Ye Chen's expression was a little surprised. This fist was magnificent, as if a roaring tiger rushed over. Before the fist arrived, a fierce aura hit Ye Chen's mind.
If it is Huajin's strength with Feihu, then this fist Ye Chen still needs to be treated well, but only with the level of Dark Jin, Ye Chen can't lift the energy at all.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he patted it with a fluttering palm.