"Quan Jue, don't be shameful! I think you are Xiaoxian's son. I don't care about you! " Ye Yichen was already furious. At this time, he lost his mind when he heard Quan Jue's provocation.

"What kind of thing are you? You are worthy of my mother?" Quan Jue laughed.

Ye Yichen's head explodes completely. He rushes to Quan Jue with anger and clenches his fist.

Sideways calmly dodged the fist of Ye Yichen, sitting on the sofa Quan Jue flew up a foot, severely kicked in the abdomen of Ye Yichen.

At the moment when Quan Jue's foot came out, the magnetic field of his whole body suddenly changed, his skin turned pale yellow, and he made Quan Jue's foot motionless.

Quan Jue clearly felt that he kicked out and hit Ye Yichen, but the touch was quite strange. It felt like a kick on the ball, and most of the strength was removed.

Quan Jue's kick could have easily broken Ye Yichen's two ribs, but now, 80% of his strength has been removed, and only let the other side hum.

There was a chill in his eyes, and Quan Jue raised his hand to sweep it.

Ye Yichen looks at Quan Jue's hand knife, and his toes are suddenly on the ground. His body shape is like a spring bullet, like a toad. He retreats and jumps out several steps.

"Ha ha, are you surprised? Don't you think you're the only one with powers? " Ye Yichen finished and looked at Quan Jue with pride.

Quan Jue looked indifferent and said, "I didn't know how to describe the relationship between you and my mother. Now, I have found a proper description."

Ye Yichen did not understand the crooked head.

Quan Jue said angrily: "toads want to eat swan meat."

Ye Yichen was stunned, and then he thought of the movements he had just jumped. It seemed that he was really like a toad.

Ye Yichen's anger surged up and filled his head. He was almost angry to death. He opened his voice and roared: "I killed you, Quan Jue, I fought with you!"

See ye Yichen body shape is like a rubber, wriggling hands straight to himself, right Jue suddenly smile.

That kind of smile is full of pride and self-confidence, Quan Jue in the moment of Ye Yichen's attack, the figure of a flash, blink disappeared.

Ye Yichen's swinging arm fell down heavily, smashing the sofa where Quan Jue was just now.

Sharp pain swept, ye Yichen roared and watched Quan Jue appear behind him.

"Get out of here!" Ye Yichen raised his foot and swung it. The leg seemed to be a soft whip. He swept it at will and went to Quan Jue.

Quan Jue blinks and appears in front of Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen didn't have time to react at all. He subconsciously turned his head to Quan Jue. As a result, he was hit heavily in his eyes.

"Ah Ye Yichen takes out cold air in pain, and then suffers severe injury to his abdomen.

No matter how soft Ye Yichen's body is, his anti strike strength is limited.

Quan Jue's fist is ten times stronger than just now. Ye Yichen is no match at all.

After seeing ye Yichen snort, he falls to the ground with a soft foot. Then Quan Jue flies up and kicks him on his cheek.

Poof, ye Yichen spat out a few bloody teeth, and his eyes were black.

"I remember." Quan Jue didn't give ye Yichen time to rest. He pulled his hair and pulled him up from the ground. "At that time, the man in black who attacked me in the hotel was you."