Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 88
Longway almost cried.

I wanted to pick a soft persimmon to pinch, but I kicked it on the iron plate.

Usually, he can completely crush Zhang Weidong with this trick.

But looking at it now, the moves Zhang Weidong has mastered are even more unpredictable, far better than his own Lang family boxing.

"Is it strange? Don't forget, my master is Ye Chen!"

Rumble!
The majestic vigor clashed together, and a huge wave of air swelled in the air, and they retreated around the two of them.

Even everyone in the audience felt the power.

Mr. Zhang was already shocked from ear to ear on the stage, he never expected his grandson to be so strong.

And he looked at Ye Chen with more admiration and gratitude.

If it weren't for Ye Chen's guidance, Zhang Weidong wouldn't be where he is today.

Mr. Zhang smiled knowingly. I am afraid that after a hundred years, the Zhang family will still be able to maintain its glory.

Puff puff!
Long Wei spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, flew backwards, and lost his move.

Originally, he didn't have to lose so quickly, but he had spare energy, coupled with his inferiority in self-esteem and skills, he naturally ended up being killed in seconds.

"Serena!"

Lang Wenhua immediately stepped down to help his grandson.

"Doctor, hurry to find a doctor!"

"Grandpa, I won't compare! I won't compare!"

Long Wei lay in his grandfather's arms, feeling very wronged.

Ye Chen is an evildoer, why can he train more than [-] warriors in more than ten days?
How can a dark energy fighter break through to internal energy?

Is this training?
This is so cheating!
Who can compare?

"Okay, no comparison! Alas..."

Lang Wenhua sighed heavily.

Originally, he was neck and neck with Mr. Zhang, but because his grandson was the first to break through to the inner strength, he still faintly overwhelmed Mr. Zhang.

But now that the Zhang family has Ye Chen's blessing, I am afraid that the Lang family will decline.

The grandfather and grandson of the Lang family went to the hospital together, and only the blood-killing team members were left sighing.

"Since your captain has retired, I will announce that the Spike Team has won!"

"No! They won two games and we won one game, so why should they win?" Ziru said unfairly.

"Then continue the competition, who will you send next?"

There is no confidence in blood killing, I am afraid that no matter who goes up, they will not be the opponent of Langya.

Everyone in Xuesha has been silent. It's not that they don't dare to go up, but they are afraid of being humiliated if they lose.

But who to send has become the biggest problem.

At this time, Ye Chen stretched his waist: "It's too time-consuming, why don't you go together?"

Ye Chen stood on the stage, overlooking the blood killing everyone, like the supreme god king looking at ants.

Everyone had different expressions, and the Wolf Fang team was full of jokes.

Xuesha's face was gloomy.

Ziru said coldly: "You are a strong master, even if we fight together, we will not be your opponent."

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Then how about I give you an arm?"

Ye Chen put his left hand behind his back.

"Hmph, what's the use of one hand, don't use both hands if you have the ability!"

The blood kill team member said again.

"no problem."

"You are a master, and your leg strength is extraordinary."

"Then I'll give you another leg."

"Damn it! Blood killing is so embarrassing, you don't even want face just to win."

"That's right, even if Instructor Ye is a master, he shouldn't just fight with one leg."

"They have been dazzled by the victory, so let them win directly."

……

"This...isn't it a bit exaggerated!"

Zhang Lao didn't know when he came to the Wolf Fang camp, and he was faintly worried.

Zhang Weidong smiled heartily: "Don't worry, as long as the master can move, they are no opponents. The master is like a dragon, and ordinary people can't provoke him."

The blood killing team seemed to have heard Zhang Weidong's words, and immediately said: "If you want to give up, give up all, why leave a leg?"

Ye Chen continued to agree: "Okay, give up all the limbs."

This……

Even Zhang Weidong was stunned for a while.

If all the limbs are given up, it is equivalent to not being able to move at all, so it's a fart.

Could it be that the master knows how to do hard work?

Can you win with your head?
It's not like that, iron head skill is hard work, it takes ten years to hone a sword and practice hard all the time.

But Ye Chen's delicate skin and tender flesh are not like a person who practices this kind of kung fu.

"Weidong, how will your master win this time?" Elder Zhang was worried again.

Don't care how shameless the blood killing team is, but winning is the result, and no one cares about the process.

"Uh……"

Zhang Weidong murmured: "Master is a master, he can release his strength, so he must want to use his strength to scare everyone!"

Elder Zhang nodded half understanding.

Xuesha continued to display his shameless spirit: "You can't use all your strength, otherwise we will definitely be shocked to death!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Now everyone rolled their eyes.

Even if you are a master, you are very powerful.

But you can't move your whole body, and you can't even release your strength, so how can you fight?
Do you want to be a target and let the opponent beat you to death?

Seeing Ye Chen agreeing to everything, the Blood Killing Squad plucked up the courage to come on stage one after another.

All of a sudden, the entire contest platform was full of people, blocking the water around Ye Chen.

"Can we fight this time?" Ye Chen asked lightly.

The contest referee frowned and asked, "Are you sure you want to fight like this?"

"OK, let's get started!"

The referee said helplessly: "Okay, the game begins!"

All of a sudden, all the Blood Killing team members rushed towards Ye Chen, and countless fists hit him, as dense and terrifying as a torrential rain!
"There is a long-lost unique skill in the Jianghu—named Lion's Roar Kung Fu!"

Ye Chen's chest throbbed and he shouted, "Kneel down!"

boom!
There was a roar in the ears of everyone in the Blood Slaughter Squad, like the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder blasting above their minds, everyone trembled all over their bodies, and fell to their knees in pain.

Some with weak resistance even spilled blood all over the ground.

"Are you convinced?"

Ye Chen looked at the wailing people around him, without any pity.

Although these people are elite and bloody, they are so shameless that they are outrageous!

The so-called raging soldiers will raging nests, they have been led astray.

Someone needs to correct them and teach them some lessons, and this lesson must be unforgettable.

"Submit! I accept!"

"I agree too! Instructor Ye, we made a mistake, let's accept the supernatural power!"

"Is it convincing to take orally?" Ye Chen asked again.

"Five-body cast!"

……

Ye Chen dissipated his skills, and everyone's pain dissipated.

And they looked at Ye Chen full of awe. The lion's roar skill is a martial art that only exists in legends, but Ye Chen did not expect Ye Chen to display it vividly.

"I...I don't accept it!"

"Oh? Why are you dissatisfied?" Ye Chen looked at the stubborn Ziru playfully and asked.

Ziru shook his head: "I don't know, but I just refuse to accept it."

In fact, he is already convinced, but he is embarrassed to say it.

In terms of age, Ye Chen is far younger than him.

In terms of strength, it goes without saying that a hundred Confucians are no match for Ye Chen.

He just wants to become stronger!

"Instructor Ye, I also want to become stronger!" Ziru's tone was full of pleading.

(End of this chapter)