"Brother Yongsheng, you are finally here!" When Zhang Zhentian saw the man in black, the fear on his face disappeared, and instead he laughed.
"Something happened on the way, so I came late. Brother Zhentian, Brother Murong, this little brother is..." The man in black waved his hands towards Zhang Zhentian and Murong Yu and said lightly.
"Haha, he is an admirer of my daughter. Today my daughter was supposed to be engaged to Brother Zhentian's son, but he came to make trouble. Hey, young people nowadays..." Murong Yu also had a smile on his face,
The depressed look just now was gone. They were all top figures in Jinghai City. Naturally, they knew that there were some masters in this world that ordinary people could not imagine. For example, the man in front of him named Zhang Yongsheng was a top master.
, not to mention one against ten thousand, but at least it will not be a problem to deal with hundreds of people.
"Oh?" Zhang Yongsheng showed a meaningful smile on his face and turned to look at Ye Xingchen and the more than a thousand men in black behind him holding machetes. These are all elites. I didn't expect that there would be no one less than ten years old.
The eight-year-old boy actually has so many powerful subordinates. It seems that within a few years, Jinghai City will no longer be able to find an opponent who can match him.
Ye Xingchen didn't speak. He just looked coldly at the man who suddenly appeared. This man who looked to be in his early thirties was ordinary on the surface, but he instinctively felt how powerful he was. Thinking of the man he had just used
A few stones blocked his flying knife. Even he could not match this accuracy. Who is he? Is there such a master in Jinghai City?
Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of the past Dugu Ba. If it weren't for Dugu Niwu's sudden killer, he and others, and even Luo Yunde, might have failed that time. He had never seen him take action. Perhaps in this world,
There really are those unborn masters. Maybe you should ask the old man if you have time.
Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu, Ouyang Jun, Luo Yin and others also felt the power of Zhang Yongsheng, especially Luo Yin, his eyes flashed with brilliance. He was born in the Yin Sect and knew more things than ordinary people. For
The understanding of such masters is much clearer than that of ordinary people.
"Little brother, I'm Zhang Yongsheng, do you know your last name?" Zhang Yongsheng made a fist-cup salute to Ye Xingchen and said with a smile.
"Ye Xingchen..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and at some point another flying knife appeared in his hand.
"Ye Xingchen? Is Ye Tianlong your father?" Zhang Yongsheng frowned and asked in surprise.
"Exactly!" Ye Xingchen suddenly felt a little weird. Why did he feel that this guy spoke in a formal manner, just like the ancients? Could it be from ancient times?
"Haha, it turns out he is Brother Ye's son. No wonder he has such courage at such a young age. Little brother, your father and I are close friends. I wonder if you can let this matter go for my sake?" Zhang Yongsheng's face said.
A warm smile appeared on his face.
"Of course, as long as I take Rong Rong away, I won't care about anything else!" Ye Xingchen did not give in, even though the man in front of him was so powerful.
"You brat, you have such a loud tone..." Zhang Zhentian had a trump card in mind, but his tone became louder.
"I've always been like this. No matter who comes, they can never stop me!" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly and was about to order someone to rob someone, but heard Murong Yu suddenly say.
"Ye Xingchen, if you really like my daughter, then have a fight with Brother Yongsheng. If you can defeat Brother Yongsheng, I will let you take Rong Rong away. If you cannot defeat Brother Yongsheng, then I will
How can I trust Rong Rong to you?" Murong Yu is not stupid. Although he knows that Zhang Yongsheng is powerful, after all, there are so many people on the other side. If there is a fight, he may be able to leave calmly, but what about so many people on his own? He
It's impossible for one person to take care of so many people, right?
Zhang Yongsheng frowned, but when he saw Murong Yu's apologetic look, he was relieved. Maybe this is the best solution.
"Xingchen, why bother talking to them? Are there so many of us afraid of them?" Zifeng and others naturally know how powerful Zhang Yongsheng is. When they first dealt with Dugu Ba, they were no match for them. Now this person looks worse than
Dugu Ba is even stronger, and Ye Xingchen alone is no match for him. Isn't that a missed opportunity? And they don't think that they are knights and need to challenge each other. They are all hooligans. Do they need to talk about the moral principles of the world?
"Okay, I agree!" However, Ye Xingchen agreed directly, which puzzled everyone. Is this not Ye Xingchen's character?
If it were something else, Ye Xingchen would definitely not agree to it. He was not a fool. He knew clearly that he was not his opponent, but if he still stepped forward to challenge him, he would definitely take advantage of it and kill his opponent directly with the advantage of the crowd. But this time...
It was for Murong Rong, for the goddess in his mind, he could be shameless, but he could not blaspheme the sacred love between them, so he agreed to this condition, even though he knew very well in his heart that he was definitely not Zhang Yongsheng's opponent.
Everyone was silent. Whether it was Chen Xiaolong or Zifeng, they all understood that once Ye Xingchen made a decision, it would not change. Huang Yifei opened her small mouth, wanting to say something.
, but could not say anything. He just surrendered his eyes to Murong Rong who was not far away, but found that she had already burst into tears. Has she recovered her memory?
When Murong Yu and Zhang Zhentian heard what Ye Xingchen said, they showed knowing smiles on their faces, especially Murong Yu. Although he knew that Ye Xingchen's personal combat power was very powerful, he could never be Zhang Yongsheng's opponent. After all, one was an ordinary person.
One of the most powerful people among people has already broken away from the category of ordinary people. In other words, we call him a martial arts master.
Wulin, also known as Jianghu, this world that has existed since ancient times has not disappeared with the passage of time. However, the development of science and technology has made people gradually forget this ancient national martial arts, and various martial arts have also declined one after another. However,
There is a group of people who still insist on practicing this kind of Chinese martial arts. They may not be able to cultivate the extremely powerful internal strength that can break mountains and crack rocks, or they may not be able to cultivate the power of fighting thousands of armies with one sword, but they can make their own qualities better.
Far more than twice the number of ordinary people, they all hide silently in the world, and their existence has never been understood by ordinary people.
And Zhang Yongsheng is a master living in the modern world. It is a world that only a few people know about, and even Ye Xingchen does not know. Therefore, Murong Yu is convinced that once Ye Xingchen agrees to this condition, he will be defeated today.
Already.
"Since the little brother said so, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let's do this. You can use any weapon and I will fight you with my bare hands!" Zhang Yongsheng showed a confident smile on his face. Although he could see that Ye Xingchen
That explosive power is far more powerful than ordinary people, but it is only better than ordinary people. Compared with himself, there is still a certain distance.
"Any weapon is fine? He Jiajie, give me your pistol?" Ye Xingchen had a weird smile on his face and called directly to He Jiajie next to him.
"Ah..." Zhang Yongsheng was stunned. Pistol? Although he is powerful, he is not powerful enough to avoid firearms? How can this be possible? But he just said that any weapon is fine, and pistols are also weapons? In a moment,
, Zhang Yongsheng regretted it endlessly. At this moment when he lost his mind, a bright sword light appeared in front of his eyes.
Zhang Yongsheng was so horrified that he quickly stepped back, and the small hand in his hand was ejected, heading straight towards the flying knife that was flying towards him.
"Cang!" There was a crisp sound, and the flying knife was knocked away by a stone again, but Ye Xingchen's figure had already arrived in front of Zhang Yongsheng, and punched Zhang Yongsheng's chest with all his strength.
If it weren't for Murong Rong, he might actually take out his pistol and shoot Zhang Yongsheng a few times, but now he can't. He wants to defeat this guy openly.
Zhang Yongsheng had never imagined that Ye Xingchen, in addition to his awesome knife-throwing skills, could also reach such a speed. This was definitely beyond the scope of ordinary people. He retreated in a hurry and had no time to dodge, so he could only protect his chest with his arms.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Ye Xingchen's punch hit Zhang Yongsheng's arm hard. The huge force made Zhang Yongsheng's arms numb, and the surprise in his heart became even stronger. Why is this guy's power so terrifying?
?Is this still a power that humans have?
The huge force made Zhang Yongsheng's body fall back continuously, but Ye Xingchen moved his feet, followed closely, and launched another spin kick towards Zhang Yongsheng.
Zhang Yongsheng kicked his feet hard and did a beautiful backflip, dodging Ye Xingchen's kick. But before he could counterattack, the flying knife in Ye Xingchen's hand was already speeding towards him again. Zhang Yongsheng quickly dodged to the side, having just dodged.
The attack of the flying knife and the attack of Ye Xingchen himself have come again.
Another simple straight punch.
If it were anyone else, Zhang Yongsheng would have at least hundreds of ways to resolve this punch, but when Ye Xingchen used this simple punch, it was so domineering and so violent. Not only did the speed, direction, and power of the punch all reach
A perfect point.
This is not some kind of martial arts, this is a special move trained on the battlefield, the simplest and most effective move.
Zhang Yongsheng didn't dare to be careless. Facing such a perfect punch, all he could do was resist.
He quickly stretched out his arms and blocked Ye Xingchen's punch again, but Ye Xingchen's other hand came rushing towards him with a shining knife in his hand.
This kid is so cruel!
Zhang Yongsheng's state of mind was filled with anger at this time. The fight had just started and before he had made any preparations, this kid launched attacks one after another, leaving him unable to fight back but parrying. If word of this got out,
, where can I save my face?
Zhang Yongsheng no longer held back, and his figure that was retreating suddenly twisted and stopped in place. The hands that were still behind suddenly came to the front, and one hand clasped Ye Xingchen's left hand holding the knife like lightning.
, with a slight twist, the flying knife in Ye Xingchen's hand fell down, and he took a step forward and hit Ye Xingchen's abdomen with an elbow. For the first time, Ye Xingchen's body felt like it was broken.
The kite flew straight backwards and landed heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out. It was so bright and dazzling...
"Xingchen..." Zifeng, Ouyang Jun, and others exclaimed at the same time. They were about to step forward to help, but Ye Xingchen stopped him. He slowly stood up from the ground and rushed towards Zhang Yongsheng again.
The latter made another beautiful spin kick, and Ye Xingchen's body flew out again.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, like a blood-red rose blooming in the sky. "Stars..." This sound was not exhaled by Zifeng and others, but by Murong Rong in the distance. When she saw the bright rose,
After the bloody flowers, many familiar scenes flashed through her mind.
The first time I saw him was not long after school started, right? At that time, he still had a small braid on his back.
The first time you talked to him was that lonely night, right? At that time, you invited him to a barbecue? You even drank wine, and he spent the night at your own house?
Where was the first time I felt warmth in his body? Was it the lakeside in the southern suburbs? That must have been the first time my heart moved, right?
The first time holding hands, the first kiss, the first time...
So many first times flooded into Murong Rong's mind, and all her lost memories were restored because of this bright blood flower. The tears in her eyes became even more turbulent, and she ran towards Ye Xingchen.
.
Ye Xingchen smiled happily. He knew that her Rong Rong had come back. All he had to do now was to completely defeat this man named Zhang Yongsheng, and then take away Rong Rong and his Rong Rong in a fair and just manner.
With a beautiful backflip, Ye Xingchen stood up again, but bright red blood continued to overflow from his mouth. The blow just now had completely damaged his internal organs.
"Xingchen, don't fight anymore..." Rong Rong came to the front, but was pulled by Murong Yu, shouting, tears streaming down her eyes.
Zifeng and others wanted to rush forward and snatch Rong Rong away, but Ye Xingchen didn't speak, so they couldn't do that and could only hold back the anger in their hearts.
"Don't worry, Rong Rong, I once said that we will be together forever. No one can separate us, so he will lose!" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, his eyes full of confidence, even if he
The clothes on his chest were stained red with blood. Even though he knew that Zhang Yongsheng was much stronger than him, in many cases, a powerful enemy might not win the final victory.
When he turned around to face Zhang Yongsheng again, Ye Xingchen's murderous aura, anger, and domineering spirit had all disappeared without a trace. Even his anger was almost invisible. If he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he would still be standing next to him.
Before, Zhang Yongsheng even thought he was dead.
Why is he so different at this moment? As if he is a different person?
Ye Xingchen always had a faint smile on his face, but he put his hands into his clothes and took out all the throwing knives on his body. Every time he went out, he would hide thirty-six throwing knives on his body, and he had already shot a few of them just now.
, at this time he took them all out again, one by one still on the ground, and finally there was only one flying knife left in his hand. Is he crazy? This is his best move? Everyone is not
Looking at Ye Xingchen in confusion, only Zhang Yongsheng's eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity.
"Do you think you can avoid my knife?" Ye Xingchen said with a faint smile.
"I don't know..." Zhang Yongsheng's strong self-confidence wavered for the first time.
"Then let's try it..." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, shook his right hand holding the knife hard, and a dazzling sword light shot out of the air...
(Resuming two updates and 8,000 words per day starting today) (To be continued)