Lei Xiaoxiao's body stagnated, her red eyes looked to her side, and looked at the person who held her.

A somewhat strange and very familiar person!

With her thin body and familiar eyebrows and eyes, the person who held her was smiling and looking at her, the doubts and sadness in Lei Xiaoxiao's eyes gradually turned into surprises.

"elder brother?"

Lei Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it and asked hesitantly.

Lei Xiaoyu smiled and pulled Lei Xiaoxiao over, then rubbed her head.

Lei Xiaoxiao's vigilance relaxed. Before she could speak, she heard a scream in front of her. She quickly turned around and saw a figure falling from the sky.

Standing steadily in the crowd, standing beside Wu Yue.

Before everyone could react, the figure who landed on the ground kicked out, and the long sword that quickly stabbed Wu Yue was kicked away directly, and landed on the ground with a clang.

With the crisp sound of the sword falling to the ground, everyone could see clearly the figures of the landing.

He had long hair shawl, a handsome face, bronze skin, and a martial arts uniform. His muscle lines were stretched out on his exposed arms, making people unquestionably his strength.

After a glance from beginning to end, everyone finally fell on the figure's face.

The quiet atmosphere was broken by a hesitant scream: "Ye...Chen?!"

The world became quiet, and then there was a noise. Wu Yue, who fell to the ground, struggled to hold up, looked at the person standing beside him, and tried hard to open his eyes to see clearly.

"Ye...Chen?" Wu Yue said with a trembling voice.

Ye Chen bent down and stretched out a hand to Wu Yue with a smile.

Wu Yue's expression became extremely excited, and even caused a violent cough, with blood foam spurting out from the cough.

Wu Yue reached out and grabbed Ye Chen's hand.

Ye Chen pulled Wu Yue up with force, then patted Wu Yue on the back and sighed:

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wu Yue's eyes were a little red. Looking at Ye Chen, he seemed to have thousands of words to say, but in the end he just clenched Ye Chen's hand and said nothing.

The screams around interrupted the reunion of the two, and Ye Chen looked at the crowd around him.

Under Ye Chen's calm eyes, the crowd around him instantly became quiet, and then he took a step back slightly.

It seems that the shock left by that year is of some effect.

Ye Chen glanced around and finally fell on the person who led the crowd, who was the one who had just given Wu Yue two feet.

Seeing Ye Chen's eyes falling on him, the person in the leader looked panicked, then suppressed his panic and stared at Ye Chen with his eyes tightly, as if he was not afraid at all!

Then before the person in charge said something, Ye Chen had already arrived in front of him, reached out and grabbed the collar of the person in charge, and exerted force on his arm to directly throw the person in charge into the air!

With a bang, he lay heavily on the ground.

With a wail, the person in the leader looked frightened and wanted to struggle to get up, but he was greeted with a fierce kick!

His chin was raised high, his saliva mixed with blood, and even two teeth flew into the sky together.

The air stopped at this moment, and everyone's eyes gradually widened, looking at the two teeth flying in the sky.

A slight wailing sound was squeezed out from his throat, and time accelerated. The person in charge raised his head and fell to the ground. With a thud, it hit the ground, and blood flowed out from his head.

The limbs twitched, and blood was constantly squirting out of the headed person, and a slight wailing sound came from his throat.

Ye Chen walked to the person in charge without expression, then raised his foot, stepped on his palm, and crushed it hard, and everyone seemed to hear the crisp sound of a broken finger bone.

"No!"

The leader let out a shrill scream.

Everyone around him was shocked, and felt a chill rushing from the heels to the back of his head, and his hair was trembling all over his body.

At this time, everyone looked at the young man in the field, as if he was looking at a cruel demon, with fearful eyes and pale faces.

Wu Yue was supported by someone and stood behind. Looking at Ye Chen's continuous movements, his heart felt warm.

Because all the actions Ye Chen has done now are all the pain he has just endured!

A tooth for tooth!

Ye Chen is such a person: if someone doesn’t deceive me, I won’t deceive others. If someone bullies me, you will be too irresponsible for a tooth!

After Ye Chen crushed it twice, he finally raised his feet. The person in charge was covered in tears. This was the tears that were left involuntarily by his body under severe pain.

The person in charge slowly raised his hand and kept wailing in his mouth.

On the raised palm, the three fingers in the middle were like boneless, hanging on the palm, soft and slim, making people feel palpitations.

The leader held his broken fingers and looked at Ye Chen with resentment, and let out a shrill and vicious roar:

"I want you to die!"

"Why are you still standing there? Come on!" The leader roared at the crowd around him.

But the crowd around him did not move, but stared at Ye Chen who bent down in the field and picked up a long knife, watching him lift the knife and walk towards the roaring leader.

Ye Chen raised his knife.

The leader roared in despair: "No!"

A flash of cold light flashed across the long sword and quickly slashed down. Just as the blade was about to pierce the person in the lead, a rough shout came from behind the crowd, deafening:

"stop!"

The man who was already completely desperate and crazy, heard the sound and showed a hint of hope in his eyes.

Ye Chen did not turn around or stop when he heard the sound. He just raised his eyebrows, and the long sword in his hand did not stop at all, and it slashed down.

"No!"

In the sound of despair, blood soared into the sky, and the cold light and blood pierced into everyone's eyes.

Everyone's brows frowned.

Ye Chen's eyes remained unchanged, and he slowly drew the knife out. The person under the knife was still struggling, and blood was gushing out. It was not until Ye Chen pulled out the long sword that the person under the knife completely cut off his breath.

Only a resentful expression was left, stagnating on his face.

With a swing of his wrist, the blood dripping on the long sword slid down the blade, and the cold light on the long sword refracted.

At this point, Ye Chen finally turned around.

There was a person standing in front of him.

It was the person who just shouted "Stop" and was looking at Ye Chen with a gloomy face.

Wang Lang's heart was surging with blood and looked at Ye Chen in front of him with a pale face. He didn't expect that after he finished shouting, Ye Chen ignored him and directly killed him!

The dead person is his person, the person in charge who came according to his orders, and is regarded as his representative in Tai'an station!

At this time, he died tragically on the streets.

This is not just a murder, it is a naked slap in the face, slap him in the face of Wang Lang!

As the earliest evolutionist of the catastrophe, Wang Lang had been in Tai'an Station for so long, and no one dared to slap him in the face like this...

Before Wang Lang could finish his thoughts, a cold light in front of him was refracted, and a long sword was pointed directly at him.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and pointed the knife at the person in front of him.

As for who is the person in front of you? What is his name?

He didn't know.

No interest in knowing.
Chapter completed!