There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

The word "Master" may be a little unfamiliar to others.

But for a hero like Wang Yuanju, it is a very familiar word.

Warriors have been divided into three or six levels since ancient times.

The lowest level is some young people who don’t understand kung fu, relying on their passion and ruthlessness.

The one above is a martial artist who has practiced some kung fu.

However, the strengths of martial artists are very different. There are many divisions in the world, and they are generally similar. Martial artists are divided into nine levels: first-grade to ninth-grade.

From the second to the ninth grade, there is no pure division of realms, but purely distinguishable by combat power and physical body.

But when you reach a first-class martial artist, there will be a qualitative difference.

The energy and spirit of a first-rate martial artist can be integrated into one, which can condense the energy and its combat power will also undergo qualitative changes.

A first-rate martial artist can even kill three second-rate martial artists in seconds.

Wang Hu's strength is close to the realm of a first-grade martial artist. Even if he is given some strength, Wang Hu can easily combine his energy and spirit, condense his energy and enter the realm of a first-grade martial artist.

And the master is an existence above the first-class martial artist.

The energy is full to the extreme, but the energy is released and killing people invisibly is a master of the generation.

Grandmasters were all figures who could establish sects in ancient times.

The young man in front of me turned out to be a master?

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge."

Ye Chen took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and raised a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You actually ruined Hu'er? What a cruel hand."

Wang Yuanju looked at the half-disabled Wang Hu at this time, and his face was full of gloom.

"I can save his life, just treat it as a birthday gift to you today. There is no need to see blood on such a good day, don't you?"

Ye Chen raised a faint smile on his lips and looked at Wang Yuanju: "I have heard that you, the Second Master Wang, are considered the uncrowned king under the sea. If you want to avenge your adopted son, you are welcome to take action at any time."

Wang Yuanju's expression slighted, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chen's words were a naked provocation for him.

But even though he knew that the other party was a master, Wang Yuanju still hesitated.

Although he is not a master, he still knows the horror of the master.

If he takes action, it will probably be unpredictable today.

At his age, although face is important, it is far less important than life.

"What's wrong with the Grandmaster? I don't believe that the Grandmaster's body is invulnerable to swords and guns."

At this moment, a strong man showed a ferocious look on his face. He took out a gun from his arms and aimed at Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, be careful." Lin Hongyue and others changed their faces and subconsciously exclaimed.

Ye Chen frowned, a chill flashed in his eyes, he picked up a chopstick from the dining table next to him, and suddenly threw it out.

Everyone felt a black light flashing in front of them, and the next moment, they heard a scream.

A blood hole appeared in the palm of the man holding a gun. A chopstick pierced through his palm, and directly passed through the gun in his hand, and then inserted it straight into the ground.

Seeing this, everyone immediately took a breath of cold air, their faces full of horror.

I threw out a chopstick and even pierced the gun through it, and even half of the marble was pierced?

If this thing is thrown towards their heads, wouldn’t it be killed instantly?

Is this guy still a human?

Some of Wang Yuanju’s confidants also felt a chill in their hearts.

They have never seen such a powerful skill, and today they have opened their eyes.

"You came to my birthday party to smash the scene, and even destroyed my adopted son. What do you mean?"

Wang Yuanju took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen with a gloomy face.

"What do I mean? It seems that you are a little old and your memory is a little bad. Then Ye is repeating that I have some conflicts with your adopted son, so I need him to give me an explanation."

Ye Chen pointed at Cao Shijie and said calmly: "It's that simple."

Wang Yuanju took a deep breath, suddenly turned his head and looked at Cao Shijie, with a sharp look flashing in his eyes.

"Shijie, what's going on?"

Wang Yuanju said in a low voice.

"Entertainment Father, there are some misunderstandings between this." Cao Shijie gritted his teeth, his face slightly pale.

Ye Chen's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

If Jiang Zijin appeared in front of him now, Cao Shijie would have wanted to kill him directly.

Is this an ordinary person who he said is good at kung fu?

Damn things, this is a disaster for him.

Wang Yuanju suddenly slapped Cao Shijie in the face.

"Beast, let me know clearly." Wang Yuanju growled with anger.

"I took a task and someone asked me to destroy him." Cao Shijie gritted his teeth and responded.

Wang Yuanju let out a light breath, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face.

"I want to know who is going to attack me?" Ye Chen said calmly.

"Jiang Zijin, he was looking for me." Cao Shijie responded with an ugly look on his face.

"It's him." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Ye, it seems that there is a misunderstanding between Shijie and you. Can you tell me the truth today?"

Wang Yuanju looked at Ye Chen and said in a deep voice.

It is not too embarrassing to bow to a master.

As a hero, being able to stretch and bend is the king.

"Misunderstanding? There was indeed some misunderstanding between me and him before. Now that I have asked clearly, it is not something that can be explained clearly by a misunderstanding."

Ye Chen put his hands in his pocket and said calmly: "He needs to give me a reasonable explanation."

"A reasonable explanation?" Wang Yuanju's face suddenly turned ashen.

Ye Chen's aggressive attitude made Wang Yuanju feel a little embarrassed.

"If you have to forgive others, just let Shijie apologize to you."

At this moment, Zhou Xingchen stood up and said with a smile.

"Apologize?"

Ye Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned to look at Zhou Xingchen, and said calmly: "What are you? You deserve to say this to me?"

If you can forgive others, forgive others?

If he were an ordinary person, he would have been deposed by Cao Shijie's people long ago.

Who will avenge him?

Now Ye Chen’s fist is bigger. Just forgive me if you want to forgive me?

Extremely ridiculous.

When Zhou Xingchen heard Ye Chen's words, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

"What are you talking about? Do you know who you are talking to?"

Zhou Xingchen looked at Ye Chen with a cold face: "Although you are very strong, this Zhonghai is not a place where you can do whatever you want."

"Threatening me? Ye Chen has been fighting for ten years and has killed countless enemies. Do you know what the person who threatens me will end?"

Ye Chen looked at Zhou Xingchen with a faint smile on his face.

Zhou Xingchen looked at Ye Chen's calm eyes and felt a chill that suddenly rose from his mind.
Chapter completed!