Chapter 242
Ye Chen was finally furious.

He didn't want to be an enemy of Huici.

After all, this is Zhao Ke's plan to kill people with a borrowed knife, and he doesn't want to fall into the trap.

But Huici is just a stubborn old man, he won't listen to persuasion at all.

So he didn't show mercy either.

How can Ye Chen's realm be compared to that of Huici?

The sea-like vigor instantly set off huge waves, enveloping Hui Ci tightly.

The whisk she stretched out was easily held by Ye Chen in his hand.

"Old nun, kneel down!"

boom!
The majestic energy kept impacting Hui Ci who was suspended in mid-air.

Reaching the realm of a master, you can use your energy to stay in midair for a short time.

But Huici was like Sun Dasheng who was overwhelmed by the Five Elements Mountain, being pushed to the flat ground bit by bit.

This is not finished.

Huici's legs were constantly bent, and she was about to kneel down.

At this time, she had used all the energy in her body to fight, but it was still to no avail.

Hui Ci clenched his teeth.

If you kneel in public, I am afraid that you will never be able to raise your head again in the future.

"You can't kneel even if you die!"

Bang bang bang!
Huici's body roared, and she persistently began to overdraw her energy.

This Huici deserved to be so easy to deceive, she was so single-minded, for the sake of dignity, she even ignored the realm that she had cultivated through hard work.

Ye Chen's face was gloomy, without a trace of mercy.

If you challenge yourself, you must pay the price.

"Brother Ye Chen, please let Master go." Tan Xiaodie cried out distressedly.

Ye Chen shook his head coldly: "Your master didn't mean to let me go just now."

Don't blame Ye Chen for being unfeeling.

How many times did Ye Chen explain it?

Can Huici listen?
If it weren't for Ye Chen's strength, he would have already become a corpse by now.

Hui Ci wanted to die by herself, and no one could stop her.

Just when Ye Chen was about to give her a thunderous blow, a calm voice resounded through the entire Warrior Association.

"Little friend, for the sake of this old man, can you let Hui Ci go?"

A strong late master.

Presumably the person who came was Cang Pengyun, the president of the Martial Artists Association.

Ye Chen looked up at the void: "Your face is not enough."

"Kneel down!"

boom!
Huici finally couldn't bear it any longer and fell to his knees.

The ground began to crack along Hui Ci's legs, and it barely stopped until a big deep pit appeared.

Ye Chen also withdrew his energy.

Completely crushed.

But Cang Pengyuan was long overdue.

He hastened to help Huici up, and sighed heavily.

"Oh, you are so confused! Why can't you even see such a simple scheme to kill with a knife?"

Huici's face was pale and extremely weak.

But his words were extremely stubborn.

"It's not that I can't see it, but I have to drill in. If you dare to have emotional entanglements with Xiaodie, I would rather kill the wrong one than let me go.

This time I counted my blindness and fell into his hands.

If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. "

"Little friend, look... can you save me some face?"

Cang Pengyuan was very embarrassed at this time.

He had to protect Hui Ci, after all, she was an indispensable backbone of the Warrior Association.

But through Ye Chen's shot just now, he concluded that he was not Ye Chen's opponent.

Therefore, we can only dissuade them with reason and emotion.

Ye Chen said in a deep voice, "If it wasn't for a black sheep like Zhao Ke appearing in your Warrior Association, what happened today would not have happened."

Cang Pengyuan rolled his eyes, but he didn't understand what Ye Chen meant.

This is for him to hand over someone.

But Cang Pengyuan still looked miserable.

The Martial Artists Association also needs to save face.

No matter how big a mistake one's own people make, they cannot be handed over to outsiders.

Cang Pengyuan gave Zhao Ke a hard look, and said with a smile: "Haha, of course! I will definitely give my little friend an explanation. Zhao Ke, hurry up and admit your mistake."

Zhao Ke walked over obediently.

He faltered, every step filled with terror.

He didn't even dare to look directly into Ye Chen's eyes.

Originally, he thought that Ye Chen was only an early stage master at most.

After all, although he killed Li Yaowu, he did not crush him, so there is nothing to fear.

But even Hui Ci, who was in the middle stage of the master, was no match, and Cang Pengyuan also respected him a lot.

How could he not know Ye Chen's ability.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Ye Chen, I was wrong."

Ye Chen sneered and said nothing.

Seeing Ye Chen's indifferent attitude, Zhao Ke gritted his teeth and fell to his knees.

"I was wrong, really wrong."

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "Your mistakes cannot be forgiven, so I don't accept your apology."

Instead, Ye Chen stared at Cang Pengyuan: "Are you going to make friends?"

At this time, Fan Daoai and others still didn't understand the reason.

They couldn't help Ye Chen in the fight, but they couldn't be less powerful.

Fan Daoai immediately yelled, "Hand me over!"

The other soldiers immediately shouted, "Help me!"

The momentum of the soldiers was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Cang Pengyuan is still hesitating.

"Get ready! Unbolt!"

Ka Ka Ka!
There was a crisp sound of the safety being pulled, and all the soldiers set up their submachine guns.

It was the owner of the Martial Artists Association who was aiming at the gun.

Just an order.

Below the master and all will be killed.

"Get someone!"

Cang Pengyuan broke out in a cold sweat.

If he was alone, he wouldn't be afraid of these muzzles.

But there are still many ordinary warriors who are not opponents of bullets at all.

He stomped hard.

"Little friend, since Zhao Ke has wronged you, the Martial Artists Association can't just sit idly by. Today I will personally clean up the door and give you an explanation."

As he said that, a huge murderous aura erupted from Cang Pengyuan's body.

"Zhao Ke, don't blame me, blame you for offending little friend Ye Chen, he is an existence that can't even offend me."

Crack!
The sound of bone cracking was crisp and pleasant.

Cang Pengyuan shattered Zhao Ke's Tianling Gai with a single slap.

Zhao Ke's eyes widened, and he never thought that the person who killed him in the end was not his enemy Ye Chen, but his immediate boss.

"Little friend, I wonder if you are satisfied this time?"

Ye Chen nodded silently: "Go through the formalities, I want to set up a sect."

"Of course, Xiaodie, you take Xiaoyou to go through the formalities. Remember, keep everything simple."

"Yes, President."

After a farce ended, Ye Chen successfully established the Tianxiu faction.

However, the Martial Artists Association developed a strong hatred for Ye Chen.

Facing the face of the Martial Artists Association in front of so many people, who can feel better?

in the conference room.

Cang Pengyuan's face was as gloomy as ice, and he spoke to several senior managers.

"Don't provoke Ye Chen in the future, but we must monitor him in real time. As long as the tiger falls into peace, we will crucify him."

"Don't worry, I only hate two people in my life. One is the heartless man who abandoned me, and the other is Ye Chen. Even if I live poorly, I will kill him."

Huici clenched her fists tightly, and her knees were in pain.

Not physical pain, but heartache.

"Okay, let's go!"

……

Ye Chen didn't know that he was hated to the bone.

He had refined the elixir and was about to send it to Su Xueqing who was in Su's house.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, Ye Chen saw an unpleasant scene.

(End of this chapter)

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