Chapter 294

Murong family, in the reception hall.

Many martial artists are sitting in it, most of them have a strong momentum, especially the four people sitting on the four front chairs. Each of them has an amazing momentum and golden eyes.

At the moment, the reception hall is noisy, full of voices of conversation and discussion.

Three figures are sitting far away. They are Zhang Mengqi, Zhang haoxuan and Zhang Zijian.

At the moment, Zhang Mengqi looks up at the four people on the four chairs, and her pretty face looks a little surprised and dignified: "I didn't expect Wu Di, the leader of King Kong sect, Nie Wenyuan, the leader of Tiequan sect, Lu Feng, the leader of Feidao sect, and Fei Santong, the little overlord, to come."

"It's them!"

Zhang haoxuan on one side made a low exclamation.

These four people are not only famous in Ganzhou, but also exist in the whole northwest of China. Because they are all experts at the peak of tongmaijing, only half a step away from the martial arts master.

For example, Wudi of the King Kong sect, who is an expert in body training, is invulnerable to bullets, and Nie Wenyuan of the iron fist sect, can punch through steel plate with one fist under the sharpening of his double fists. There are seven throwing knives in the land front of the Throwing Knife sect, which can hit hundreds of targets and break everything.

In particular, Fei Santong, the little bully, has a unique talent. He is two meters and three meters tall, and he is big enough. He looks like a giant.

Zhang Mengqi took a breath. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a clap of hands, and the reception hall suddenly became quiet.

Later, Wu Di, the King Kong man, got up to clear her throat, looked around and said, "everyone, just now I discussed with Nie men, the leader of Tiequan sect and others. In fact, if I want to kill Ye Chen, I don't need Murong River's master to do it myself. We four are enough to kill him."

All of them were shocked. An old man hugged his fist and couldn't help but ask, "Lord Wu, is that true?"

"Nature!"

"It's been a day since the old man Murong River sent out the war letter. However, ye, surnamed ye, has not been moved so far. I guess he dare not take the battle."

Wu Di nodded a little and smiled proudly with back hands: "so I suggest that Murong family withdraw the war certificate and pretend to be calm, so as to let Ye Chen relax and continue to inquire about his whereabouts secretly. Once there is a whereabouts, the four of us will go out in person."

"Not bad!"

Nie Wenyuan, a member of Tiequan sect, said with a smile, "since Ye is afraid of Murong River Master, his cultivation must not be the peak of tongshenjing, but the peak of Daojing. All four of us are the peak of tongmaijing, so it's enough to kill him if we join hands."

"I don't know what price my Murong family will pay?" A Murong family subconsciously asked.

"We heard that Murong family has a good relationship with lingyao mountain, so we want to ask Murong family to make some elixir for us to improve our cultivation," said Lu Feng, who is from feidaomen

The four of them have been staying at the peak of tongmaijing for many years. After discussion, they found that only with the help of danyao might there be a trace of hope to break through to the congenital realm.

"My Murong family can think about it, but I have to report it to the old man." Said the Murong family man.

"Hahaha!"

Some people said with a smile, "the four experts will join hands, and ye will be killed!"

Everyone nodded at once.

"I'm afraid that ye's family name will never shrink." Some people are worried.

"If he is Ye Chen, I should come to his door to plead guilty, so that he may be left with a whole body."

Wu Di snorted coldly and wanted to say something more. Suddenly a deafening voice came from outside: "Murong River, I'm here today, ye Chen. Roll out and die quickly!"

"Bang!"

The expression on the faces of all the people in the reception hall froze for a moment. They thought they had heard it wrong, but they didn't respond for a while.

……

At the door of Murong's old house.

With Ye Chen's mighty voice falling, the most shocked are Huo Yushan's father and daughter, as well as the two men guarding the door.

"You You... "

Hors took the lead in responding. He looked at Ye Chen incredulously and stammered, "you killed Ye Chen of Murong Yang?"

There was a storm in her heart. She couldn't get rid of it. At first, she thought Ye Chen was just a passer-by on the way, but unexpectedly, it was Ye Chen, who was in the limelight recently.

It's such a person.

How could he have provoked him before?

Huo Yushan was stunned for a moment, then he gave Ye Chen a serious fist and smiled bitterly: "it's the old man, I've lost my eyesight."

"Come on, report!"

After the two men reacted, Qi Qi rushed into the villa, and soon there was a rush of footsteps.

Then I saw a little fat middle-aged man leading the crowd out. The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen and shouted angrily, "finally, MI, surnamed ye, appeared!"

"Where is Murong river? Let him die!"

Leaf Chen light way.

"Unbridled!"

A cold hum sounded. An old man in lingyao mountain's clothes looked at Ye Chen gloomily: "Ye Chen, you kill my lingyao mountain. You have to explain this to me!"

The other side is the martial artist in the early stage of tongmaijing. Because of the large number of people, ye Chen is not taken seriously.

"Well, I'll give you an account now!"

Ye Chen doesn't laugh angrily. He reaches out to him and grabs him. He grabs the other person in his hand. Just as he is about to talk, he sends him a palm. His head breaks.

The scene suddenly became extremely silent.

Hoth's eyes widened with shock.

Zhang Mengqi's three faces changed.

Obviously, I didn't expect that just a face-to-face face, an ancient warrior in the early stage of tongmaijing would die like this.

You know, such experts, even in their southern Anhui Zhangjia, belong to the level of worship.

"Ye Chen, you dare to kill in front of us. It's really crazy!"

Wu Di, King Kong's patriarch, was furious. He immediately bent his palm to fight. Then he punched Ye Chen, just like the tiger roaring in the forest.

Ye Chen disdains a smile, does not dodge not to avoid, also is a fist to blow out.

"Bang!"

Wu Di was immediately hit by his fist and turned into a bloody rain.

The crowd was stunned in a flash.

A master who blows the pulse?

Do you want to be so horrible?

Ye Chen moved again, and ran directly to Nie Wenyuan, the leader of Tiequan sect and other three people.

Nie Wenyuan's face changed. Before he could react, he felt that his chest had been hit hard.

"Bang!"

His body exploded in a flash.

Another dead one!

Without a breath!

Lu Feng and Fei Santong, the bully of the flying dagger sect, face fiercely, but they want to escape. However, they are chased by Ye Chen, and their bodies are split directly.

Previously, the four masters who were full of self-confidence died like this. They didn't even have a chance to fight back!

For a while.

The hall was dead silent.

At this moment, the leaves are thundering in all directions, pushing and rolling, just like crushing and chopping melons and vegetables.

How could he be so strong?

The three Zhang haoxuan and Huo Rushi were completely stunned.

"Boom!"

A black gas turns into a black dragon, which leaps out of the stairs on the fourth floor and rushes directly to Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, are you in such a hurry to die before the three-day deadline?" Murong hecang appears on the stairway, and the home port looks at Ye Chen with great gloom.

Ye Chen said coldly, "old man, I can kill you now without waiting for three days!"