Chapter 232, Isn't that going to kill

"This... this... was actually slapped to death by him." Everyone couldn't help but say in shock.

The red man was a master of Muay Thai. Master Henglian, even Fahua Temple, could not be compared in advance. The people present were basically unattainable in terms of physical strength. Such a master was slapped into flesh paste by this young man. This was simply unbelievable.

"Who is he? Such strength is definitely not an unknown person," a middle-aged warrior trembled.

Some people couldn't help but shake their heads and said, "The ancient Muay Thai sect has the existence of the Master Henglian. If this red man dies, I'm afraid the Taishan sect will not stop there."

The body of Master Henglian can be said to be beyond the limits of human beings, and his body is harder than steel. There was once a master Henglian from Muay Thai, who resisted tanks and cannons on the battlefield in Thailand and Myanmar and slapped the enemy's commander to death. He was in the limelight and was intimidating in all directions.

A master of Henglian can even influence the direction of a small war. The power of Master of Henglian is especially reflected on the battlefield.

Offending a master of Henglian is definitely not a wise choice. With the power of the master in charge, his disciples will generally give him a slight slight point in the world. But the young man killed this red man with a wave of his hand. I'm afraid the matter will be a big deal.

Although some people were worried about him, everyone felt that they still felt angry. The red man bullied people too much and did not take everyone seriously at all.

Ye Chen put away his hands lightly, his face was not turbulent. He would slap a few of them to death without any tremor.

"Xue'er, let's go? The martial arts exchange conference should begin," Ye Chen turned around and shouted.

Feng Xueer nodded obediently and followed Ye Chen.

But she was puzzled in her heart: "Ye Chen, are you a master of martial arts? A master of magic? A master of Henglian? What secrets do you have? I must dig them out one by one, hum..." Feng Xueer snorted twice with her pink fist.

After Ye Chen left, everyone exploded with a loud bang, and the red man's body scattered all over the ground.

Among the crowd, someone looked at Ye Chen's back and said in a deep voice

"The martial arts exchange last night was him fighting with the Medicine King Valley."

"What? He is Ye Chen?" A red-faced warrior said in surprise. His skin was slightly red and a calm breath was flowing on his body. He looked like a good player in the martial arts world.

"What is this kid's identity? He doesn't even take the Medicine King Valley and Muay Thai sect seriously."

"Shh! Silence, there is a rumor that last night, the four major sects sected masters to kill Ye Chen, but none of them came back..."

Hearing this, the red-faced warrior looked slightly pale and quickly swallowed the words on his lips.

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Soon, around the Dianjiangtai, there was already a bustling crowd. Here, Ye Chen saw so many martial arts outside of Youshi. They were all wearing modern people's clothes. If they weren't for their aura, no one would have thought that they were modern people in the world.

After they walked up to the General Station, they divided their positions according to their power, just like the martial arts conference in martial arts TV. A bluestone platform stands tall in the center of the General Station, which was where the emperors set out in ancient times.

At some point, Du Xingyun also emerged and walked to Ye Chen and said

"Ye Chen, did you kill someone again just now? Or is it a foreigner?"

Ye Chen nodded calmly.

Du Xingyun stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice

"I just saw a few foreigners looking for murderers outside. They are strong and everyone can't dodge. You'd better be careful."

"It's okay, let him have a thousand, and a thousand will die." Ye Chen smiled indifferently and waved his hand.

When Du Xingyun heard this, she gave him a fierce look. Although she knew Ye Chen was strong, she could not help but worry about him.

Except for Feng Xueer and Du Xingyun who dared to stand beside him, everyone else avoided it and hid from afar. A large blank area was left around Ye Chen.

Those who dare to offend the Medicine King Valley and several other major sects and now kill Muay Thai are almost equal to death. Who dares to stand shoulder to shoulder with him?

Ye Chen didn't care about this. His purpose here was to find some spiritual medicines and materials suitable for him, and to see the so-called martial arts conference. Now the spiritual medicines and materials have already fallen. When the martial arts exchange meeting ends, he will go to the Medicine King Valley to collect them. So now, he is just a person watching the fun. Of course, if there is a red man who came to him to kill him just now, he wouldn't mind killing a few more.

Now everyone avoided him, so he no longer had the idea of ​​changing the elixirs on his body to set up a stall to exchange for the spiritual medicines and materials he wanted.

However, around, many people took out their belongings and placed them on the ground to exchange things with others.

After all, not everyone was qualified to enter the elixir exchange meeting last night, so now, there are still many warriors setting up stalls.

Now the click-in stage is still empty. Ye Chen took Feng Xueer and Du Xingyun and walked around the click-in stage casually to see if there is anything suitable to exchange for.

However, when everyone saw Ye Chen coming, they were so scared that they hurriedly put away their things. In this situation, who dares to sell them to him? Wouldn’t that make it unpleasant for themselves?

Two hours later, Ye Chen walked around the entire point platform, but there was no one that could see him. Otherwise, he would definitely get it. Even if they were asked to hand it over for nothing, they would not dare to fart even if they were asked to hand it over.

But at this time, someone finally got on the stage of the general, and it was Feng Yilin, the young master of the Feng family.

Feng Yilin was wearing ancient costumes and fluttering clothes. With his idol-like appearance, he had a bit of chivalrous spirit, which made everyone admire him. The Feng family is worthy of being a grandmaster family and has successors. The young master of the Feng family is young and is already a hero. He is many times stronger than the so-called rich young men.

Feng Yilin bowed to the world, performed the etiquette of a man in the world, and then said

"All martial arts fellow martial arts members, you are at a disadvantage. You are here from afar and attend the martial arts exchange conference held by our four major sects. I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of the four major sects."

Feng Yilin was elegant and elegant, and his every move was full of the power of a large family elite, which made people nod and praise.

In previous years, Feng Zhenxiong, the head of the Feng family, hosted a martial arts exchange meeting. This year it was replaced by Feng Yilin. Obviously, the Feng family had plans to let Feng Yilin take charge of the family.
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