Iceberg President's personal expert

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

The word "grandmaster" may seem a little strange to other people.

But for a hero like Wang Yuanju, it is an all-too-familiar word.

Warriors, since ancient times, have been divided into three, six, and nine classes.

The lowest ones are some young people who don't know kung fu, relying on their passion and ruthlessness.

On top of that are warriors who have practiced some kung fu.

However, the strength of Wufu is also very different. There are many divisions in Jianghu, and they are generally similar. Wufu is divided into nine levels from the first rank to the ninth rank.

From the second rank to the ninth rank, there is no pure realm division, and the distinction is purely based on combat strength and physical body.

But when it comes to first-rank martial arts, there is a qualitative difference.

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

A first-rank martial artist can even kill three second-rank martial artists in an instant.

Wang Hu's strength is close to the realm of a first-rank martial artist, even giving him a little strength, Wang Hu can easily integrate his energy and spirit, condense his energy, and step into the realm of a first-rank martial artist.

And the master is the existence above the first-rank martial arts.

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

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

This young man in front of him turned out to be a grand master?

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

Ye Chen took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and smiled lightly.

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

At this time, Wang Yuanju looked at the half-crippled Wang Hu with a gloomy look on his face.

"If I can keep him alive, I will treat it as a birthday gift to you today. On such a good day, there is no need to see blood, don't you think so?"

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wang Yuanju: "I have heard that you, the second lord, are considered the uncrowned king of Zhonghai underground. If you want to avenge your adopted son, you are welcome to do so at any time."

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

To him, Ye Chen's words were a naked provocation.

But knowing that the other party is a grandmaster, Wang Yuanju still hesitated.

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

If he made a move, his life and death would probably be unpredictable today.

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

"What the hell is wrong with Grandmaster, I don't believe that Grandmaster's body is invulnerable."

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

"Ye Chen, be careful." Lin Hongyue and the others subconsciously exclaimed as their expressions changed.

Ye Chen frowned, a chill flashed in his eyes, he casually picked up a chopstick from the table beside him, and threw it out abruptly.

Everyone felt a black light flashing before their eyes, and the next moment, they heard a scream.

There was a blood hole in the palm of the big man with the gun, a chopstick pierced through his palm, passed directly through the gun in his hand, and then stuck straight into the ground.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, their faces were full of horror.

Throwing a chopstick casually, even the gun was pierced through, and even half of the marble was pierced?

If this thing were thrown at their heads, wouldn't they be killed instantly?

Is this guy still human?

Some of Wang Yuanju's cronies 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 the old man's birthday banquet to smash the field, and even abolished the old man's adopted son, what exactly is your intention?"

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

"What do I want to do? It seems that you are a little old, and your memory is a little bad, so Yemou is repeating, 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 as simple as that."

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

"Shijie, what's the matter?"

Wang Yuanju said in a low voice.

"Father, there is some misunderstanding." Cao Shijie gritted his teeth, his face turned slightly pale.

Ye Chen's strength somewhat exceeded his expectations.

If Jiang Zijin appeared in front of him now, Cao Shijie would like to hack him to death.

This is an ordinary person who can speak a little bit of kung fu?

Damn it, it's killing him now.

Wang Yuanju suddenly slapped Cao Shijie across the face.

"Beast, explain clearly to me." Wang Yuanju growled angrily.

"I accepted a mission, and someone asked me to abolish him." Cao Shijie gritted his teeth and responded.

Wang Yuanju exhaled lightly, with a look of uncertainty on his face.

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

"Jiang Zijin, he found me." Cao Shijie replied with an ugly face.

"It really is him." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Ye, there seems to be some misunderstanding between Shijie and you, can you open up today?"

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

It is not too shameful to bow your head to a master.

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

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

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

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

Ye Chen's aggressive posture made Wang Yuanju feel uncomfortable.

"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, just ask Shijie to apologize to you."

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

"Apologize?"

Ye Chen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Zhou Xingchen, and said calmly: "What are you, worthy of saying this to me?"

To be forgiven and forgive others?

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

Who will avenge him?

Now Ye Chen's fist is even bigger, so let's just say "forgive others" and "forgive others"?

Ridiculous.

Zhou Xingchen's face changed suddenly when he heard Ye Chen's words, his eyes were full of coldness.

"What did you say? Do you know who you're 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."

"Threat me? Ye Chen has been in the army for ten years and has killed countless enemies. Do you know what happened to the person who threatened me?"

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

Looking at Ye Chen's calm eyes, Zhou Xingchen felt a chill rise from his mind for no reason.