God-level wealthy son-in-law

Chapter 1411 Ye Xing's fiasco

After Ye Xing heard this, he frowned and said with displeasure: "It's not certain who wins and who loses! But don't talk big!"

"If you are defeated by me in a while, you will not be able to step down!"

Richard heard it and didn't mind, but walked to the stage with Ye Xing.

He looked at Ye Xing jokingly, and said calmly: "Looking at your strength, it seems that you are not very strong. If you can catch my punch, you are still a character!"

After Ye Xing heard this, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help becoming angry.

After all, he is a child of the Ye family, one of the four major families in the capital!
As the descendant of Ye Zhanshen, since when was Ye Xing so underestimated?

He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "You are really crazy! Richard, right? I want to have fun with you!"

After Ye Xing finished speaking, he didn't talk too much nonsense, but turned to look at Old Yan who was beside him.

Yan Lao said indifferently: "I announce that this competition has officially begun!"

After the voice fell, Ye Xing moved instantly!

He stomped his foot on the ground suddenly, and his figure was like a ghost, rushing towards Richard in an instant.

Ye Xing's speed was extremely fast, and he came to Richard in the blink of an eye.

Then, he clenched his fist and punched Richard in the face!

After Richard saw it, he stood there indifferently, with a scornful gleam in his eyes.

He never paid much attention to Ye Xing.

So what if he is the descendant of the Ye family?Could it really be better than yourself?
Richard slowly raised his hand, and casually grabbed Ye Xing.

After Ye Xing saw it, he was completely angry!

He never thought that Richard would dare to despise himself so much!

One hand wants to grab his fist, is he crazy?
But in the next second, Ye Xing's face suddenly changed.

He was shocked to find that Richard held his fist directly and easily!

And his fist, as if hitting a wall, stopped abruptly in mid-air!

Before Ye Xing could react, he heard Richard's joking voice: "Is this the only strength? It's so pitifully weak!"

After finishing speaking, Richard immediately increased his strength, and in front of everyone, he swung Ye Xing up in the air, and smashed it fiercely towards the ground!

Boom!Ye Xing's body fell heavily to the ground and began to tremble violently.

In almost a moment, the blood on his face disappeared instantly.

Afterwards, Ye Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breath all over his body was instantly sluggish.

Richard looked at Ye Xing and said with a sneer, "Are all Jinghua's geniuses as weak as you? It really makes me a little bored!"

"With your strength, you can't even be considered a fart on our side!"

After Richard finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he exerted force on his hands.

Click!He actually crushed Ye Xing's hand bones abruptly!
Ye Xing's eyes widened suddenly, he held his hand, and began to scream in pain.

On the other hand, Richard folded his hands in front of his chest, looking at Ye Xing leisurely, with a playful light in his eyes.

At this time, Yan Lao's face was already extremely gloomy.

He stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Richard! Ye Xing has lost the ability to resist, and this competition is over!"

"You better be honest!"

After Richard heard it, he smiled casually, and said indifferently, "Since he doesn't admit defeat, I can only help him. Is that okay?"

After finishing speaking, Richard shook his head, and walked down the stage with a haughty expression on his face.

After Zhou Yi saw it, he squinted his eyes and his face became much colder.

He didn't say anything, but stepped forward and helped Ye Xing off the stage.

After Ye Xing sat down, Zhou Yi took out a few silver needles and stuck them in Ye Xing's hand.

In just a moment, Ye Xing felt the pain subside rapidly.

He raised his head involuntarily, looked at Zhou Yi in surprise, and said in doubt: "Brother Yi, what kind of method are you doing? How do I feel that your medical skills have improved again?"

After Zhou Yi heard this, he smiled slightly and said casually: "Don't think too much, take care of your wounds, I will remember this kind of thing, and I will help you find the place, he can't escape!"

With that said, Zhou Yi patted Ye Xing on the shoulder.

After Ye Xing heard it, he nodded, then closed his eyes, and slowly regained his strength.

Next, countless geniuses played one after another, showing an extremely fierce struggle.

And Zhou Yi sat under the stage the whole time, watching with a blank expression.

It wasn't until Yan Lao read the number nine that Zhou Yi slowly stood up.

At the same time, a somewhat unfamiliar youth suddenly stood up.

He looked at Zhou Yi, smiled wryly, and then walked slowly onto the stage.

This young man is called Bai Shan, and his strength is at the level of a ninth-level psychic.

As an inconspicuous little family among the hermit families, the Bai family is not considered powerful.

And Bai Shan also knew that Zhou Yi was able to target so many top talents, so his strength was naturally extremely powerful.

Zhou Yi looked at Bai Shan and was about to speak, but Bai Shan took the first step with a wry smile and said, "I admit defeat!"

When the voice fell, there was a bang!The audience exploded in an instant!

Everyone looked at Baishan in shock, opened their mouths wide, and did not speak for a long time.

No matter how weak the Bai family is, Bai Shan is still the top talent of the Bai family!

Why did he admit defeat so simply?
And Zhou Yi also looked at Baishan with some surprise.

He smiled helplessly, and said calmly, "Brother, I'm sorry, I have to deal with the other guys."

"If you have a chance in the future, you can come to Zhou's house to find me."

Hearing this, Bai Shan sighed, nodded, and walked off the stage.

Next, the first round of duels was all over.

Whether it was Richard or Hua Xuanyang, they all advanced easily.

After everyone finished drawing lots for the second time, Yan Lao said with a smile: "It's still the old rule, if the same number is drawn, go on stage, the number one will come first."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and then walked to the stage again.

He had drawn number one.

But at this moment, Hua Xuanyang stood up and walked up indifferently.

He looked at Zhou Yi with great interest, and said contemptuously, "I didn't expect that we would meet in the second round. You must have insulted my uncle, right? Who gave you the guts?"

"Zhou Yi, don't you plan to admit your mistake? I'm afraid you won't last long in my hands!"

After Zhou Yi heard it, he said in a calm voice: "What are you, you have the nerve to speak wild words to me here? The Lin family is just a big fart family. I don't need you to do what I want to do." Come on!"

"If you don't know what's good or bad anymore, don't blame the young master for being rude!"

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