Chapter 282 He is not a native! He is a monk!
Shocked the eye!
Everyone was stunned.
No one could have imagined that such a terrifying palm would be broken by Ye Chen's random stroke and even cut Zhao Gang's entire arm.
Even Mr. Lu was confused.
"Damn!"
Zhou Ming happened to be on Zhao Gang's right hand. As a result, he was covered in blood and was so scared that he jumped more than one meter high. He staggered backward and retreated.
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Zhou, I'll punch him again. I'll guarantee that I can kill him!"
Zhao Gang felt embarrassed when his palm was broken. He wanted to regain his pretended force back, so he activated his true energy and wanted to punch Ye Chen with a heavy punch.
As a result, he suddenly realized that he was about to clench his fists at this time, but he didn't feel it. Instead, Zhou Ming screamed even more terrified.
He was confused and turned to look at Zhou Ming.
"Damn!"
A swear word broke out from his mouth.
"Xiao Zhou, why did he feel bloody?" He was puzzled.
Zhou Ming pointed at him and said in great horror: "Brother Gang...your hand...your hand..."
"What's wrong with my hand?" Zhao Gang frowned, looked down at his hand.
The next second, a heart-wrenching scream rang out.
"ah!!!"
"Why did my hand break? It hurts so much!!!"
When he found that his entire arm had been cut to the ground, he realized the pain and stayed on the ground, his face twisted.
This shows how fast and sharp that golden light is, and how hard it is, cutting off the hand can make people feel no pain in a short time.
"Awesome! Master Ye is so awesome!"
"I thought Master Ye could not beat Brother Gang, but I didn't expect Master Ye to break Brother Gang's hand with a casual stroke. It seems that Master Ye is still very strong!"
"I didn't even see what was going on, and that guy's hand broke. Master Ye is worthy of being the world's number one master!"
"..."
At this time, everyone came to their senses and all kinds of discussions rang out throughout the hall.
"Boy, like you, there are many people who pretend to behave in front of my master, but none of them have a good ending. Now I know that my master is powerful, right?" Taketaro Sato, who had recovered from his injuries after taking the Great Energy Pill, pointed at Zhao Gang and gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Now I see how you are still rampant! Wait for the endless anger of Master Ye!"
"Master Ye will definitely make you lose all your money! He exclaims anger for Mrs. Ye!"
Zhao Jiuling and Huo Jinglong also shouted in resentment. Although they were very relieved when they saw Zhao Gang's embarrassing look, it was not enough to completely relieve their hatred.
"Shut up! Shut up!!!"
Zhao Gang was extremely hit and roared at Ye Chen unwillingly: "You despicable native! Use your secret move to cut off one of my arms! I must tear you apart!!!"
He hoarsely, his whole body was extremely angry, and his self-esteem was severely traumatized, and he especially wanted to save his face.
He is a high-level race, and his bloodline is flowing from immortals. How can he be defeated by an indigenous man? If this is introduced to the sect, how can he raise his head in front of his brothers and sisters? How can he hook up with his sisters?
"Which eye did you see me using a secret trick?" Ye Chen said coldly: "If it weren't for torture you hard, killing you only needs a blink of an eye."
"Fart! You fucking fart!"
Ye Chen's words hit Zhao Gang's self-esteem even more, and he immediately stood up.
"Don't be excited, please calm down first, uncle will kill him for you!" But seeing that Zhao Gang was extremely excited, there were signs of fighting with Ye Chen. Mr. Lu quickly stopped him and said.
"No!" Zhao Gang shouted: "I don't believe that I can't beat an indigenous person!"
After saying that, he used blood as ink and quickly set up a talisman in the air.
"Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire! Come quickly!"
Bang!
The bright red and dazzling runes exploded, turning into a fire dragon and circling in the hall. The fire illuminated the sea of blood, and the temperature suddenly rose to more than 40 degrees. Everyone felt like they were roasted by fire and sweated like rain.
However, the fire dragon that appeared in the sky shocked everyone's heart. I just felt that it was too terrible. This was a work of an immortal!
"Ye Beiming! How violent the fire dragon transformed by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire is. How violent the anger I get towards you in my heart. I want to use this fire dragon to represent my anger to burn you to death!" Zhao Gang shouted with a ferocious face:
"Burn him to death! Burn him to death!"
Puchi!
The fire dragon rushed towards Ye Chen with all the burning flames.
"My God! This is going to burn people to death!"
All real estate developers were intimidated by the Fire Dragon, their bodies trembled violently and their faces changed wildly.
"Haha! Ye Beiming! You are waiting to be burned to death by my anger!" Zhao Gang said with a grim smile.
"My anger towards you is tens of millions of times stronger than this!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, activated the Burning Heaven Jue, and two fire snakes immediately rushed out of their eyes and collided with the fire dragon.
When the two flames collided, the fire dragon was instantly burned into air by the higher-temperature fire snake.
"how so?"
Zhao Gang's pupils shrank suddenly.
"No! He is not a native, he is also a monk!"
Sensing the temperature of the two fire snakes, Mr. Lu's face changed wildly. He waved his sleeves and a strong wind rushed towards the violent fire snake.
However, it was useless. The moment the strong wind blew towards the fire snake, it turned into a stream of heat, and the two fire snakes surrounded Zhao Gang, one left and one right.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Gang was surrounded by two fire snakes.
Moreover, under Ye Chen's overcontrol, the Fire Snake circled Zhao Gang in a screw-like shape, and soon Zhao Gang was surrounded by layers of layers in the middle.
"Ah! I'm so hot! Uncle Master! Save me!"
Surrounded by the fire snake, Zhao Gang was trapped in a small space, burning flames and having nowhere to escape. He was shocked and shouted in a hurry.
Only Ye Chen controlled the temperature of the Fen Tianyan and did not want Zhao Gang to die so easily, otherwise he would be turned into air in an instant.
He wants Zhao Gang to die after suffering!
But seeing Zhao Gang being surrounded by Lieyan, Mr. Lu immediately rescued him, using water and wind. He tried hard to destroy the raging fire.
"Uncle Master! Save me quickly!"
Zhao Gang couldn't stand it anymore. He had already found that his long hair was curled and his whole body was sweating and oily, so the monks could not breathe, otherwise he would have been suffocated due to oxygen.
"Nephew, this fire is too weird. Uncle Master can't extinguish it even if he uses all his skills!" Mr. Lu said anxiously.
"Lie to me! You are lying to me! You cannot destroy the fire set by an indigenous person!"
Zhao Gang shouted in disbelief: "You are afraid that one day my cultivation will surpass you and replace your deacon's status, and deliberately refuse to save me, right?"
"I tell you Luda, if you don't save me, my master will know that he will definitely crush you to ashes, because I am his most proud disciple!"
Chapter completed!