Davis held out a hand to stop him.

He grabbed Jempe's vest, and the whole person was staggered forward a few steps by the huge force, and almost fell to the ground.

His hands were empty, and when he looked down, he actually tore off half of Jempe's vest.

At this time, Jempe was like a ferocious beast, punching Ye Chen in the face.

Ye Chen's body was flexible, he easily dodged with a sway, and jumped back two or three steps.

Both sides have already taken action, and it is impossible for Davis to stop it at this time.

Besides, Jempe was looking so crazy. If he really dared to step forward to stop him, he might be beaten to death by random punches.

He clenched his fists angrily, "You idiot!"

At this time, Ye Chen was still hiding backwards, and gradually came to a relatively open place.

Jempe was so furious that he reached out and overturned the table and chairs next to him.

"Death! I will beat you to death today!"

"If you are still a man, come and confront me! Don't hide and hide like a sissy!"

Marven sneered silently and glanced sideways at Davis.

"Sir!" Lin Yimeng ran to the edge of the ring, grabbed the rope, and looked at Ye Chen anxiously.

"Don't come down!" Ye Chen stared at Jempe and said.

Lin Yimeng bit her lip, but she also knew it.

Now that Ye Chen said so, if she goes down again, it will only cause chaos!

He looked back at his brother.

Lin Junfeng waved to her to leave quickly.

Jempe and Ye Chen each had their bodies hunched over, and they faced off for a while, but neither one made a move.

Gempe stood up slowly and pointed to the ring next to him, "Go up and fight me fairly, there are no limits! Until you die!"

Ye Chen also stood up straight, "Okay!" After saying that, he looked at Davis again.

The latter was almost going crazy with anger and stood there shaking all over.

Especially when he saw Ye Chen's provocative eyes, he knew that his plan was finished.

This feeling of anger, disappointment, and even a little despair almost made him vomit blood and die on the spot.

Jempe turned over the rope and got into the ring. Ye Chen did a somersault and landed firmly on the ring.

At this time, the referee did not dare to go on stage. He just shouted from the audience, "Start..." His voice was trembling.

Jempe roared angrily and stamped his feet heavily on the ground.

The entire arena shook suddenly, as if the concrete floor collapsed and dropped half an inch.

Then he suddenly exerted force very quickly, and arrived in front of Ye Chen in less than a second.

A punch came out, and Ye Chen ducked sideways.

It all hit the air, causing a huge wave.

Everyone in the audience seat 15 meters away felt the oncoming punch.

"Ah!" Jempe missed the target and became even more angry, like a lion roaring helplessly at the eagle in the sky.

His two big hands suddenly opened up, like a bear, trying to catch Ye Chen.

As a result, Ye Chen cleverly avoided again.

Jempe stood together, all the muscles in his body were squirming.

The veins on his neck were bunched up because of anger, and his face was even redder from suppressing it.

Ye Chen shook his head and sneered, "Your strength is indeed good, but you can't hit anyone at this speed."

"Do you know what this is called in our place? Flower stand! You can understand it as a woman doing embroidery."

Hearing this, Jempe's anger became even more violent.

"You damn monkey! You have to be fast, okay! I'll show you the real speed!"

After saying that, his feet slipped and his speed was even faster than before.

Ye Chen was also shocked. He was worthy of being one of the five masters, and he was indeed quite capable.

This time he was forced into a blind corner. Jempe sneered and punched out with a combination of punches very fast.

The fist even made a bullet-like sound in the air. As expected of a boxer, the explosive power of the fist is truly terrifying!

Even if a professional boxer was hit by this punch, his sternum would probably collapse.

Ye Chen was swaying and using his elbows together. His speed was faster than Jempe's.

Every move deflected Jempe's fist.

"What's going on? Jempe can't hurt this person..."

"It's incredible. This is Eastern martial arts? Why is it completely different from what I saw before?"

"I know!" A young man with yellow hair said, "I have read Eastern novels. This is called the Golden Bell! It is said that bullets cannot penetrate it."

These Westerners were surprised at the same time that they believed this yellow-haired boy's words.

They stared at Ye Chen with wide eyes and shocked expressions.

"Ah!" Jempe yelled, his fists moving faster and faster, and the skin on his arms had turned red.

On the other hand, Ye Chen's face was calm and calm, as if he was playing with a child.

"It's too simple for your method... Aren't all five of your masters at this level?"

"Damn you!" Jempe took a step back, gathered all his strength, twisted his waist and shoulders, and threw a big punch.

What a big flaw!

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, he raised his arm to catch the opponent's punch, and then twisted his waist, releasing the power to the soles of his feet in an instant.

"Crack!" There was a huge collapse in the arena under his feet. You must know that the ground of the entire arena is a one-centimetre-thick stainless steel plate.

Ye Chen seized the opportunity and patted the opponent's stomach with one hand.

Then the other hand suddenly flipped over, grabbing the opponent's wrist, and then gave Gempe a big back throw, smashing Jempe to the ground.

Jempe felt a dull pain in his chest. Just as he was about to stand up, Ye Chen stepped on his neck.

"Surrender or not?" Ye Chen looked down with a sneer.

Jempe's eyes widened, "Kill!"

This guy's strength is really huge, he can actually get up in this posture!

Ye Chen took half a step back, and Jempe gathered all his strength again and punched out.

This time Ye Chen didn't dodge and punched out as well.

Two fists, one big and one small, bumped together.

A wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread throughout Jempe's body, and his muscles trembled like water.

Gempe froze on the spot, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out, mixed with many pieces of internal organs.

He suddenly knelt down and fell to the side, dead...

Everyone was stunned and shocked on the spot.

Davis's eyes darkened and he sat down on the ground.

"It's over...it's all over..." he said weakly.

The reason why he insists on persisting until tomorrow is because he placed a large amount of bets on Ye Chen to win.

In fact, he didn't believe that Jempe could defeat the monster Ye Chen.

He just wanted to use Ye Chen to make a lot of money, and then use it to mock Ye Chen.

But now... everything is in vain.

Davis covered his head, feeling a headache and ringing in his ears.

Now that he has not made any money, the thug he finally managed to negotiate with is still dead at Ye Chen's hands.

The rules here are very clear. If a thug dies before the game, the bet will be void, and all gambling funds will not be refunded.

This guy really spent hundreds of millions of dollars on nothing!

"Ye Chen! Ye Chen!!"

In the stunned silence, Davis roared crazily.

"You wait for me!"

"Oh..." Ye Chen smiled lightly.

"Three days! Give me three more days. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Ye Chen lay on the rope next to him, "Waiting for you at any time!"

Davis got up from the ground and ran out angrily...

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