The seven people saw with their own eyes that Ye Xingchen actually pulled his partner over as a shield, and they were all furious. However, before they could take out the machete, Ye Xingchen had already snatched the machete again and made a beautiful spin.
The machete instantly slashed across the seven people's necks, and seven fountains of blood spurted out again. The only difference was that they came from the bodies of the seven people.
Ye Xingchen was extremely fast, but he was still sprayed with blood, but he didn't care and continued to rush forward. The extremely fast speed and powerful power made him feel like he was in an uninhabited land, relying on many lives and deaths.
With the fighting skills he had figured out, one enemy after another fell at his feet, but from the beginning to the end, he was not struck by a knife. After all, the level difference was too much.
When Ye Xingchen rushed out from among more than thirty people, everyone was shocked, especially Chen Yiyang. He was so stunned as he looked at Ye Xingchen so close to him. He couldn't believe it even if he killed him.
Is it true? How can one person, a bare-handed person, possess such powerful combat power? Forget about the more than fifty people at the beginning. After all, they are also bare-handed. To a super-class master, it is nothing.
?But the thirties behind him are all thugs he carefully trained, and each one of them is holding a machete, but they are no match for him?
Didn't even hurt a hair on his head? Isn't this a bit too scary? Is there really such a thing as Superman?
As for the other men, they looked at Ye Xingchen as if they were seeing monsters. They had never thought that a person could be so powerful. What kind of power is this?
Fortunately, Chen Yiyang did not give an order to attack at this time. If he had given such an order, they would probably turn around and run away without saying a word.
Ye Xingchen, who was covered in blood, did not immediately attack Chen Yiyang, killing more than thirty people in a row. Although he was not injured, his physical strength was extremely exhausted. After all, he was just an ordinary person, not the legendary God of War, let alone
Not the so-called martial arts master?
After taking a gentle breath to adjust the breath in his body, Ye Xingchen raised his head and shot Chen Yiyang with a pair of murderous eyes, while his body walked towards the round platform step by step.
"You...come here again, I will kill her immediately..." Feeling Ye Xingchen's terrifying pressure, Chen Yiyang took out a dagger from nowhere and put it directly on Luo Xiaopu's neck.
Originally, he just wanted to humiliate Ye Xingchen and teach him a lesson to repay the humiliation at Douyun Villa today, but how could he have thought that Ye Xingchen would be so powerful? Even if he dared to come here alone, he actually
How could one person pick off so many of his thugs?
Is this a person that I can deal with?
"You dare to threaten me?" Ye Xingchen sneered, clenching his fists tightly, and he wanted to rush over immediately and tear Chen Yiyang into pieces and smash his body into thousands of pieces!
"Unless you don't care about her life, if you dare to take another step forward, I will kill her immediately!" Chen Yiyang was really afraid of Ye Xingchen at this time. Although he was still more than ten steps away, he felt that Ye Xingchen
It was as if the stars were right in front of him and could kill him at any time.
"If she dies, I will make you feel even worse than death!" Ye Xingchen said coldly, but he also stopped.
"Can you let me go now?" Chen Yiyang also sneered. After this incident, the relationship between him and Ye Xingchen has reached the point of immortality. He believes that Ye Xingchen will never let him go.
"That's right. You have done such a thing, how can I let go..." Ye Xingchen had just finished the word "let go" when he suddenly stepped forward, and with a flick of his wrist, a small knife appeared.
In his hand, just halfway through the step, the knife had already come out of his hand and turned into a sword light. When it appeared again, it had already disappeared into Chen Yiyang's wrist holding the knife.
"Ah..." Chen Yiyang let out a scream, and the dagger fell downwards. At this time, Ye Xingchen had already climbed onto the round platform, came in front of him, and kicked out a huge
The force directly kicked Chen Yiyang away. If his thugs hadn't stepped forward to catch him in time, this blow might have directly killed him.
"Xiao Pu..." The small knife in Ye Xingchen's hand flashed, and all the ropes binding Luo Xiaopu were cut off. Without the binding of the ropes, Luo Xiaopu's body fell downwards, but was hugged by Ye Xingchen.
, gently probed her breathing, and after finding signs of life, Ye Xingchen felt slightly relieved, and carefully placed Luo Xiaopu on the round platform. Ye Xingchen's body stood up again, and he had already
Decided to kill Chen Yiyang and avenge Luo Xiaopu.
Seeing Ye Xingchen stand up again, the thugs who were supporting Chen Yiyang instinctively supported Chen Yiyang and retreated back. Facing the devil Ye Xingchen, they were scared to the core.
When Chen Yiyang was stared at by Ye Xingchen's cold eyes, he felt his body tremble. He knew that he might not be able to escape death today. If he had known that Ye Xingchen was so powerful, he should have prepared a few more guns. If he had
If the guns are there, why should we fear his personal force? Even if there are no guns prepared and a group of masters are transferred from Fu Yingtian, there is no need to fall into such a passive situation, right?
But what's the use of regret? At this time, he now deeply understands that Ye Xingchen will never let him go, and his so-called elite thugs simply cannot withstand Ye Xingchen's blow.
Just when Chen Yiyang was almost desperate, the sound of running suddenly sounded at the door, and then more than a dozen police officers broke in. After seeing the situation at the scene, all the policemen raised their arms almost instinctively
holding the pistol, looking at the people in the field with a slightly pale complexion...
"Officer... help me... This murderer killed people with a knife in broad daylight. All my brothers were killed by him..." As soon as he saw the police arriving, Chen Yiyang immediately understood that he would not die this time.
"Whoosh..." But as soon as Chen Yiyang finished speaking, the flying knife in Ye Xingchen's hand shook, and a bright sword light shot out of the air and sank directly into Chen Yiyang's neck. His consciousness blurred for a while, and his eyes were filled with tears.
Unwilling to do so, it seemed hard to believe that Ye Xingchen would actually do something in front of so many policemen? And he was pointed at a gun, wasn't he afraid of death?