Chapter 23 My Words Don't Like to Be Repeated a Second Time

"Stop, Lian Sanjun, today is my grandfather's 70th birthday. If you dare to be presumptuous, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Just when Ye Chenfeng and Lian Sanjun were fighting each other, Bai Xiya couldn't stand it anymore, stood in front of Ye Chenfeng and warned loudly.

Ji Qingxue's face also darkened. Although she didn't like Ye Chenfeng, she never believed that Ye Chenfeng would harass a coquettish woman who was far inferior to her in public.

"Xia, it's not that I don't give you face, it's just that this kid is so hateful."

Lian Sanjun didn't expect Bai Xiya to stand up for Ye Chenfeng, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and said in a low tone.

"I believe in Chenfeng's character, he would never do such a thing." Bai Xiya ignored Lian Sanjun's angry eyes and supported Ye Chenfeng.

"I also believe that Chenfeng was wronged. I hope you don't provoke us again, or I will definitely make you regret it." Ji Qingxue warned coldly.

"Ye Chenfeng, you shriveled tortoise, you only hide behind women when you do something nasty? What about your momentum just now, you are still not a man."

When Lian Sanjun saw Bai Xiya, Ji Qingxue supported him one after another, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip.

It can be said that his plan to humiliate Ye Chenfeng and attract Ji Qingxue was in vain.

"Qingxue, Shia, their goal is me. If they don't achieve their goal, they won't let it go. Let me solve this matter." Facing the provocation of Lian Sanjun, Ye Chenfeng was not affected at all. said slowly.

"Chenfeng, Lian Sanjun is a third-level spirit beast, and you are by no means his opponent."

Bai Xiya already knew that Ye Chenfeng couldn't condense soul beasts because of his soul, and he couldn't cultivate soul power, so he challenged a third-level spirit beast with the strength of a mortal, which was no different from seeking abuse.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Ye Chenfeng showed a confident smile and said, "Lian Sanjun, how about we make a bet, the loser climbs out from here."

"Ye Chenfeng, it seems that you are very confident."

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's proposed bet, Lian Sanjun frowned slightly, and his gaze towards Ye Chenfeng changed slightly.

"Why, don't you dare?" Ye Chenfeng sneered, deliberately imitating Lian Sanjun's original words, mocking him: "How about your aura just now, you are still not a man."

"Ye Chenfeng, I want to see who crawls out of here in the end." Hearing the harsh laughter around, Lian Sanjun was completely irritated by Ye Chenfeng, and a powerful soul power radiated from his body. .

"Soul beast, black turtle fusion."

With a thought of Lian Sanjun, his body merged with the soul beast Black Turtle, and his strength was amplified to the greatest extent. With a strong sense of oppression, he punched Ye Chenfeng with a punch.

"The ending will disappoint you."

Ye Chenfeng took a quick step forward, and a sound like muffled thunder came from under his feet, Ye Chenfeng waved his right palm to meet him.

When Lian Sanjun's fist full of soul power smashed into Ye Chenfeng's palm, the skin of Ye Chenfeng's whole body trembled.

A force that Lian Sanjun could not resist erupted in the palm of his hand.

The powerful force prevented Lian Sanjun from going any further, and it also shattered the soul power that filled his fists, causing his arm to feel like it was about to break.

"how so?"

Lian Sanjun raised his brows, and his hideous face showed a thick color of horror: "Is this Ye Chenfeng a humanoid monster? How can physical strength be so terrifying."

Just when he was absent-minded, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of him with a single step, and smashed his powerful fist into his chest.

When he was in danger, Lian Sanjun stimulated the potential of his body. He quickly took a step back, and his two legs swirled like a spinning top. Morrowind pushes back.

Lian Sanjun's series of counterattacks is very fierce, and it is difficult for ordinary fourth-level spirit beasts to resist.

But Ye Chenfeng's physical strength can easily crush the sixth-level spirit beast, ignoring his counterattack at all.

Just listening to the sound of "bang bang", Ye Chenfeng rushed into the fierce leg shadow, and the fists full of oppression smashed the leg shadow kicked by Lian Sanjun one after another, and clasped his ankle.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng shook his right shoulder violently, the skin of his whole body vibrated again, and the powerful force instantly overwhelmed Lian Sanjun's soul power, directly pulling him down from mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Black turtle, attack!"

The moment his body hit the ground, Lian Sanjun clenched his teeth and summoned the black turtle, the soul beast, and attacked Ye Chenfeng from a distance.

"Morrowind, be careful."

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was in danger, Ji Qingxue's heart tightened, and the soul power in her mind burst out instantly, condensing the soul beast Ice Bird, wanting to help.

"Break me."

By practicing Soul Eater, Ye Chenfeng's soul perception is far superior to ordinary people. The moment Lian Sanjun controlled the attack of the soul beast Black Turtle, he responded.

The power of 2,500 jin was instantly poured into Ye Chenfeng's right fist, and one punch hit the attacking black turtle.

Although the black turtle is a soul beast, its body defense far exceeds that of ordinary soul beasts. Even a fourth-level spirit beast can hardly break its body defense.

However, being attacked by Ye Chenfeng's fist full of 2,500 jins of power, the black turtle's hard body began to crack like broken glass. In the end, the black turtle roared in pain and burst open.

"This figure..."

Witnessing the scene of Ye Chenfeng blasting the soul beast black turtle with a punch, a figure that made Bai Xiya dream about jumped out of her mind.

The thought of being rejected by her earlier reappeared in her mind, making her feel that Ye Chenfeng was the master Chen.

"puff……"

The soul beast, the black turtle, was blasted by Ye Chenfeng with a punch, and Lian Sanjun was immediately attacked by his soul power. Several blood vessels in his head burst open, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Di Wanxian, who had the idea of ​​watching a good show, shuddered as if he had been poured over by a basin of cold water, and was immediately dumbfounded.

And the coquettish woman who framed Ye Chenfeng was even more frightened, she was in a state of panic, and she didn't dare to look into Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

"Lian Sanjun, the outcome has been decided, you can crawl out from here." Ye Chenfeng put his hands on his back, looked at Lian Sanjun, who was seriously injured and bleeding from seven holes, and ordered irresistibly.

"Ye Chenfeng, I advise you to leave a line of leeway, otherwise you will regret it."

Letting him crawl out like a dog from Bai's house is more uncomfortable than killing him. If he really crawls out, he will become a big laughing stock in Baidicheng.

"I don't like to repeat what I said a second time. If you don't crawl and get out, then I can only help you." Ye Chenfeng's eyes narrowed into a line, and rays of light shot out like sharp blades.

"you……"

Touching Ye Chenfeng's sensible eyes, Lian Sanjun suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"stop!"

Just when Lian Sanjun couldn't bear the pressure of Ye Chenfeng's body and was at a loss, an angry roar suddenly sounded.

Lian Sanjun's father, Lian Wansong, the head of the Lian family, heard the report and appeared angrily with several Lian family masters.