"court death!"

When Yang Zhupeng saw Chen Xingran's indifferent attitude, he felt angry.

"court death!"

Yang Zhupeng raised his hand and was about to slap Chen Xingran, but at this time Chen Xingran said, "Are you going to fight with me?"

"What do I need to prepare for you, an ordinary person?!"

Chen Xingran said: "You'd better keep a distance from me, concentrate, and be cautious 300%. You can have a few more moves with me."

"No need!"

"I've given you the opportunity. Since you don't want it, then forget it."

"I need you to give me a chance? I want to see how capable you are and how backing Qin Zhan and the others are!?"

Yang Zhupeng slapped Chen Xingran without hesitation. Yang Zhupeng felt that he had taken action very quickly. Even a martial artist of the Transformation Realm of the same level as him might not be able to avoid his slap.

But the next second, Yang Zhupeng slapped him in vain!

Chen Xingran disappeared out of thin air from front of him!

When Yang Zhupeng caught Chen Xingran's figure, a golden light flashed, and one of Yang Zhupeng's arms fell to the ground.

The incident happened so quickly that Yang Zhupeng stood there for a few seconds before he could feel terror in his eyes and a terrified shout in his mouth.

"Ah! My arm!..."

Also shocked were Qin Zhan and others watching upstairs. Qin Zhan's mouth was half open, as if the scene just now had exceeded his imagination.

How did Chen Xingran do it?

Just now, there was a flash of golden light, and Yang Zhupeng's arm was cut off.

What is that golden light? Is it internal energy and external power? Or is it a fairy art?

Also, his speed is comparable to Qiu Wanchou. Only a strong man like Qiu Wanchou can achieve such a fast speed.

How did Chen Xingran transform to such a strong level all of a sudden?

Including Song Jiucheng and Xue Meiyao, who saw Chen Xingran take action for the second time, they still couldn't hide the shock in their hearts when they saw Chen Xingran take action again.

At this moment, Chen Xingran looked at Yang Zhupeng holding his arms. Chen Xingran shook his head. Yang Zhupeng in front of him was not as good as Jiang Hong.

Yang Zhupeng's eyes were full of fear. He picked up the broken arm on the ground and rushed directly into a taxi.

"Master, hurry up, take me to the hospital!"

Yang Zhupeng didn't want to give up his arm and crazily urged the driver to drive.

After the car started, Yang Zhupeng looked at Chen Xingran viciously and said in a low voice: "Chen Xingran, wait for me! I will make you regret it!"

Chen Xingran did not care about Yang Zhupeng anymore. He returned to his car and said to Wei Qing: "Go home."

Chen Xingran's goal has been achieved, and he has no need to go upstairs anymore.

The characters who recognized Chen Xingran upstairs were already impressed by Chen Xingran. They even believed that Chen Xingran's strength had reached a level that was enough to match the three elders of the Broadway Society.

After the people upstairs watched Chen Xingran's car leave, Song Jiucheng said to Qin Zhan: "President Qin, I really envy you. If I had such a backer behind me, I would not have fallen to the point I am today."
Chapter completed!