Ye Chen originally wanted to compete with martial artists. Of course, he would not give up the opportunity now.

"What? Can you see that he is a warrior?" Feng Laoer said in surprise.

Ye Chen is less than 20 years old. How can he have such eyesight?

The middle-aged man calmly walked out: "it\'s not surprising that he can feel my strength fluctuations, and naturally knows that I\'m a warrior."

"Why?"

"Because he is also a warrior!"

The middle-aged man\'s eyes were cold and full of killing intent.

Such a young warrior?

Even the middle-aged man was quite surprised, but he was not afraid, but showed bloodthirsty eyes.

Killing genius is his favorite thing to do.

"Yan De, are you really too poor to hire a martial artist?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

Yan de nodded in shame: "the appearance fee of martial artists is very high. It takes at least 20 million to play a game. If it is consecrated for a long time, hundreds of millions are not necessarily enough."

"I don\'t mean I can\'t afford it, but I want to leave my money to my brother. After all, my business is small. If my brothers don\'t make money, how can anyone follow me?"

Ye Chen knew it clearly, but he didn\'t expect Yan De to be a very kind brother.

It\'s also a worthwhile trip for him to help Yan De.

"Master Mo yuan, they\'ll give it to you."

The second Feng respectfully stepped aside, looking like a good play.

Mo yuan nodded and looked at Ye Chen jokingly, "you are so young, but what is the initial cultivation of dark strength?"

Ye Chen shook his head. He was not sure what cultivation he was.

Martial arts are divided into five levels: dark strength, internal strength, chemical strength, acquired strength, innate strength, and each level is divided into four small levels: initial stage, middle stage, late stage, and perfection.

The characteristic of dark strength is that internal force is generated in the body. One punch and several gravity channels are continuous, making the opponent defenseless.

Those with internal strength can mobilize internal power to increase their own strength and break the stone and ground.

……

Because the chaos of Ye Chen\'s cultivation is extremely special, it can\'t correspond to the grade characteristics at all.

This made him very confused, and it was also the reason why he wanted to find martial artists to test his strength.

"Ding, release the task: defeat Mo yuan and severely punish Feng Laoer."

"Task reward: mental strength 5 points, task difficulty: two stars."

Ye Chen takes over the task.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Is it because you are too low in grade, sorry to say?"

Mo yuan laughed wildly, "it doesn\'t matter. You are a genius when you step into the ranks of martial artists at a young age. How about being my apprentice? I can let you go."

"Master Mo yuan, you can\'t! You must kill everything."

Feng Laoer worried that if ye Chen worshipped Mo yuan as an apprentice, he would have no good fruit to eat.

"Shut up, you deserve to stop me from doing things?"

Mo yuan\'s eyes flashed a cunning: "how about ye Chen, worship me as a teacher?"

In fact, he didn\'t want to accept an apprentice at all, but just wanted to humiliate Ye Chen.

Let Ye Chen kneel in public, and then hit Ye Chen.

After all, ye Chen is a genius in his eyes. Let a genius kneel down and boast in the future.

"You also deserve? Garbage!"

Ye Chen and Mo yuan have the same breath. Ye Chen doesn\'t believe that he is not Mo yuan\'s opponent.

"How dare you scold me? Die!"

Mo yuan\'s body instantly disappeared in place, and his majestic breath surged like the sea.

"Oh? Early internal strength?"

Feeling Mo yuan\'s breath, ye Chen probably had a dispute in his heart.

Doesn\'t that mean my level is also in the early stage of inner strength?

Shaking his head, ye Chen put his mind into the battle.

"Virtual shadow step!"

Mo yuan used his body method and tossed around. After a few breaths, he spared Ye Chen\'s back, and his hands pinched his shoulders.

Ye Chen secretly said: No, I didn\'t have enough fighting experience and suffered a great loss.

Yan Dexin on the side mentioned his voice. If ye Chen was injured because of him, he would be very guilty all his life.

"Haha, I\'ll let you experience what pain is! Break it for me!"

Mo yuan poured his strength into his palm and squeezed it hard.

Huh?

He imagined that the bone was broken and crisp and did not send out.

Instead, his fingers hurt, as if he had pinched a piece of steel.

What happened?

How can ye Chen\'s body be so hard?

Ye Chen didn\'t expect that if he hadn\'t known that Mo yuan wanted to kill himself, he would have thought that Mo yuan was massaging him.

No longer hide clumsiness, ye Chen\'s vigorous Qi runs his whole body.

"Eighteen dragon subduing palms!"

Roar!

The vigorous Qi was surrounded in Ye Chen\'s palm, and a huge dragon slowly opened its eyes and swallowed Mo yuan with a big mouth.

Poof!

Mo yuan vomited blood wildly, and the bones in his chest broke into many pieces.

"You... Let go of your strength. The day after tomorrow, you... You are a master!"

The voice just fell.

Mo yuan was unwilling to die.

No one expected that the internal strength master was killed by Ye Chen with a move.

Ye Chen is a legendary master respected by thousands of people!

Ye Chen touched his nose and had many questions in his heart.

"Originally, my attack is equivalent to the day after tomorrow, but my breath is obviously similar to Mo yuan. It\'s really incredible. I\'m afraid I have to find a stronger opponent to test."

In fact, ye Chen doesn\'t know that chaos is the only peerless mind method in the world.

The strength cultivated is naturally incomparable and powerful, which is comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.

"Master ye... Master ye, small, has eyes that don\'t know Mount Tai. Please forgive your life."

Feng Laoer fell to his knees.

At this moment, he didn\'t have the demeanor of a boss. In front of the master, he was just an ant.

Just now, ye Chen gave birth to the style of a dragon out of thin air. He was still fresh in his mind, and he was even more terrified.

In his eyes, ye Chen is like a god!

Some people are happy and others are worried.

Yan De\'s eyebrows were full of excitement, and ye Chen\'s strength was beyond his imagination.

He is more grateful that he can know ye Chen. Fortunately, he has been flattering Ye Chen at the beginning, otherwise it may be him who kneels down now.

"Master ye, don\'t know how to deal with Feng Laoer?"

"Copy his home, find out the criminal evidence and give it to the police."

Ye Chen\'s words decided the fate of one of the four underground kings of the river and the sea.

Feng Laoer surprisingly didn\'t resist, but was very happy.

Because ye Chen didn\'t kill him, he picked up a life.

"OK, leave it to me. Don\'t worry!" Yan de promised.

Suddenly, a younger brother behind Feng Laoer stood up.

"In our territory, why should we let a child who doesn\'t have neat hair decide? Feng Laoer, are you old and timid?"

Feng Laoer was surprised: "Pan Guang, you can\'t! Don\'t make a mistake."

"Fart, I\'m afraid of a kitchen knife no matter how high my kung fu is, not to mention that I have a gun!"

Pan Guang took out a dark pistol and pointed it at Ye Chen.

"Aren\'t you good at martial arts? Isn\'t your body method extremely fast? I see if you have my bullet fast!"

Pan Guang\'s eyes were red, and he was obviously in a state of madness.

"Pan Guang, master, don\'t insult, put down your gun!" Feng Laoer continued to admonish.

"Hum, I\'m going to kill a Grandmaster today. Don\'t stop me!"