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Chapter 830 This gentleman is very strong, do you want to endure it?

Chapter 830: I am very strong, do you have to endure it?

"Ha, are you serious?"

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Yang Jian's eyes were not eyes, nose, and anger arose in his eyes.

Although he could not beat Sun Wukong, the big monster monkey in front of him, he was still much different from the peak of the Golden Immortal.

How could Ye Chen be his Erlang Shen’s opponent?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help looking at Ye Chen, and then looked at him with a little questioning look, hoping to get Ye Chen's weak response.

But unfortunately, Ye Chen smiled expressionlessly, and then said in a short sentence.

"Do you want it, try it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the Yang Mansion Hall instantly solidified, and invisible shock waves also burst into collisions between Ye Chen and Yang Jian, and the flames were splashing everywhere.

"Try it, then let's try it."

Yang Jian didn't say anything nonsense. He dared to challenge himself as a golden immortal. He, the law-enforcement god in the heavenly realm, could not get through.

However, just as Yang Jian was about to take action, Ye Chen suddenly smiled and said.

"It's too boring to just play this way. Why not add a lottery.

If Ye loses, brother-in-law, you can ask for conditions within my ability, and Ye Chen promises to do it.

If I win by chance, I hope my brother-in-law, you don’t have any hinderment to the development between me and Chan’er in the future. In addition, the Dragon King of the Four Seas has some friendship with me, please let them go.”

"Okay, this lottery ticket, I will not lose money!"

Yang Jian also smiled. His sister Xiaochan had already made a secret promise. Even if he wanted to stop them too quickly, he would be too late.

And the Dragon King of the Four Seas, huh? Speaking of which, he almost forgot those loaches and was not worth mentioning at all.

So no matter how you look at it, he doesn't suffer any loss.

"Come on, let me see, what are your skills? You actually make all the three Daluo Jinxians recognize you as your eldest brother!

To be honest, I have always been very curious about this.

If you lose this battle, can you tell me the reasons?”

Yang Jian was still behaved when he got the cheap, but the additional conditions proposed were also very ordinary. After hearing this, Ye Chen nodded and agreed without thinking.

Then, he stood there with his hands, quietly watching Erlang Shen stretch out one hand and said provocatively: "Start, brother-in-law, I hope your performance won't disappoint me too much."

After a very forged word was spoken, Erlang Shen suddenly saw a fierce light appearing in his eyes.

What does it mean to let him not be too disappointed? How dare a small golden immortal peak dare to be so pretentious in front of his Taiyi Golden Immortal?

This guy deserves a beating!

Anger suddenly arose in his heart. Yang Jian looked at Ye Chen, who was extremely arrogant and said nothing. After his eyes were majestic, his whole person disappeared on the spot. With a sudden speed, he punched in an instant, rushed to Ye Chen and bombarded his stomach.

Erlang Shen, known for his eight or nine mysterious skills, has reached a peak level of physical strength. With his physical strength alone, he is probably the immortal god who can defeat the Golden Immortal Realm. It is terrifying.

The punch hit, and all the air inside and outside the huge Yang family house seemed to be drained by Yang Jian's fist.

The terrifying physical force was compressed to the extreme. When a punch was blown out, large ripples appeared in the air in front of Ye Chen's abdomen.

The physical strength alone has reached the attack intensity of Taiyi Jinxian. Erlang Shen, the law-enforcement God, is worthy of his reputation.

On the side, when Sun Wukong saw this scene, he frowned and said intimately.

"This Erlang Shen is still serious, but it's a pity..."

Before Sun Wukong could finish his thoughts, Yang Jian's peak fist had already hit Ye Chen's abdomen, who was "not too late" to dodge.

Then, an extremely dull loud roar rang through the entire Yang Mansion in an instant, Erlang Shen didn't even look at Ye Chen, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly and said with a smile.

"You lost, Ye Chen!

Although I am not Daluo, I have also studied in the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal for thousands of years. It is simply comparable to that of ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals.

So, you guys won't lose in this battle."

After talking, Yang Jian also put away his fists and looked at the sky in the window, with a proud aura of a paranormal person, which was simply too pretentious.

"Hey, hey, Erlang Zhenjun, you should defend quickly. The battle is not over, why do you still have the intention to pretend to be there?"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's prompt sounded in Yang Jian's ears.

But the meaning of the words was that his eyes were tight and wrinkled, and he thought to himself that he had already won any defense, so what else should he defend against?

But just as his thoughts came out, a dull sound of muscles erected and injured on his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, before Yang Jian could react, he flew backwards from the hall window at a speed of 10,000 meters. When he quickly took off, he cut through the sky and turned into a shining star, disappearing into the distant sky.

This scene made Sun Wukong, who was standing beside him, gaze and looked at Ye Chen sideways.

"Brother, are you too hard to punch? After all, it's your future brother-in-law. You can't be that cruel."

"Ah? Did you use too much force? But I have only used the third level of immortal power."

Ye Chen stood there and scratched his head innocently. It was not that he was too cruel, but he didn't expect that Erlang Shen was so weaker than he imagined.

After thinking about it, Ye Chen also tidied up his clothes that were slightly wrinkled on his abdomen, and it was completely unharmed.

At the right time, a shining blue divine light suddenly illuminated the entire sky at Guanjiangkou. Then, Erlang Shen, who was dressed in tattered clothes and was embarrassed, immediately returned to the sky above the Yang Mansion's house, staring at Ye Chen in the hall with blood seeping at the corner of his mouth, and said with a breath.

“I admit that you are indeed qualified to be my opponent.

Just now, I was careless. Now, I have to be serious about the true Lord of the Saint.

I am very strong, you have to endure it!"

Yang Jian said, and a three-pointed two-edged sword of the divine weapon appeared in his hand. In an instant, Yang Jian's entire immortal power also boiled up in an instant, rising step by step, standing in the void, like a god of aura, without anger.

"Uh, brother-in-law, I'm really saying this. Do you want to beat you up?"

Ye Chen curled his lips, and then under the pressure of Erlang Shen's entire immortal power, his whole person turned into a flash of light. He raised his punch again and smashed Yang Jian's full strength in the face.

For a moment, the immortal power of creation gathered wildly in Ye Chen's boxing, and even the Hunyuan Golden Lotus in his body was swaying in the lotus leaves, as if he felt Ye Chen's mood, and he waved the flag in his dantian to cheer.
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