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The battle came to an end, but there was no cheering.

These fanatical crowds were left with nothing but shock and fear.

They never expected that this thin-looking oriental man could have such great power.

Not only was his technique flexible, but he was also able to catch Gempe's full blow in the end.

Killing one of the top five masters in the West in such an understatement, this kind of strength really refreshed their world view.

Ye Chenyun walked off the ring calmly. The referee next to him was too scared to say anything. He stood aside very obediently and even showed a flattering smile.

Ye Chen naturally didn't care, he walked over there.

A few fat Westerners stood there. They had lost a lot of money in this duel.

At this moment, they were all staring at him fiercely. These people had their hands on their waists, and they were obviously carrying guns.

Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and glanced at them.

Suddenly, these tall-looking people panicked. They couldn't help but swallowed as their throats moved.

"Want to take action? Don't hold it back." Ye Chen sneered slightly.

One of the men gritted his teeth, overcame his fear, and whipped out his revolver, but the next second it was gone.

"Huh?" He glanced at his palm in shock.

I saw that the pistol had been snatched away by Ye Chen at some point.

He looked at the revolver and laughed, "It's a good gun, but it's a pity it's followed by garbage."

Then he casually broke it off, and the gun was immediately scrapped after one round, and the bullets fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

This scene really frightened these people. They backed away, not even noticing the seats behind them, and fell directly to the ground.

The hundreds of people in the audience were even more stunned, staring blankly as Ye Chen walked up to Lin Yimeng.

At this time, Lin Yimeng's face was filled with excitement, and her eyes looking at Ye Chen were filled with admiration and an indescribable tenderness.

Her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and she wished she could throw herself into Ye Chen's arms right now.

But when she thought about her identity, she bit her lip and held it back.

Ye Chen looked around and frowned slightly, "Where is your brother?"

Lin Yimeng came back to her senses and looked at her four fingers in surprise.

Just now, she was so fascinated by Ye Chen's figure that she didn't notice that her brother was missing.

While the two were searching, Lin Junfeng walked out of the room next to him, holding a suitcase in his hand that looked very heavy.

Everyone knew at a glance that this was the stake in this gambling war!

The strong men standing in the front row suddenly felt hot in their eyes. Their greed made them transcend their fear, and they climbed over the guardrail directly and stood in front of Lin Junfeng.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Junfeng was not afraid at all.

Just kidding, his confidence now comes not from himself, but from Ye Chen!

With such a great god protecting him, he wouldn't be afraid to rush straight to the White House now.

These strong men continued to take a few steps forward, their eyes constantly glancing at the suitcase.

Ye Chen frowned and said lightly, "Get out of the way!"

The strong men trembled when the sound came over, and slowly turned their heads to look at him.

Looking into Ye Chen's eyes, fear brought them back to their senses, and they finally slowly stood aside and let the passage pass.

"Hmph!" Lin Junfeng sneered and walked over with his head held high, "Sir, we all deserve this!"

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing, slowly walking towards the exit.

The brother and sister followed closely behind.

The people on both sides could only watch them leave blankly, no one dared to say anything.

As they left, the news that Jempe died at Ye Chen's hands directly detonated the entire Western martial arts circle.

"Rumor! It must be a rumor!" A boxing gym owner was sitting in the bar, looking at the news with disbelief on his face.

"It's not a rumor, Jempe's body has been transported back! The funeral is being held publicly!" Another Westerner wearing taekwondo uniform explained.

"Hmph! Since you have learned Eastern martial arts, you naturally think this is not a rumor! How about it? Do you want us to have a fight?"

"Go and find that oriental man if you can! What's the use of playing tricks here!"

"you!"

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This news even caused a war of words on the Internet.

There are really different opinions, but most of them are worship and speculation about this mysterious oriental man.

Although many people chatted on the Internet, no one dared to challenge this oriental man named Ye Chen.

In the midst of this public opinion, a strong Western man sat in a mansion with an angry look on his face.

He was holding a wine glass in one hand and a cell phone in the other.

Watching the live broadcast of Jempe's funeral on the phone.

His hands worked simultaneously.

"Crack!" The red wine glass was crushed to pieces, and bright red wine flowed down his fingers.

The mobile phone was directly deformed, and the screen flickered a few times and was immediately scrapped.

"Trash! This trash! What a disgrace! I'm ashamed of him!"

"We actually lost at the hands of a mere monkey!"

This person is Ake, who is known as one of the five great masters in the West.

His body shape is not as deformed as Jempe's, but has a well-proportioned figure. He is obviously a type with both strength and skill.

"Mr. Acker!" A man wearing a suit and glasses next to him bowed.

He was holding a document in his hand.

"Say any nonsense!" Ake stood up angrily.

"Due to Jempe's failure, the stock price of the boxing gym chain under our name plummeted."

"Many students even dropped out of the course and went to learn some Eastern martial arts."

"They lost a lot of money!"

"Asshole!" Ake roared angrily and punched the wall. The reinforced concrete structure was vulnerable to his fist and dented directly.

He waved his hands, "I must kill this Eastern monkey and let him know what real power is!"

"You! Contact Davis immediately!"

The man in the suit immediately took out his mobile phone, obviously prepared for it. He dialed the number and handed the phone to Ake.

"Hello?" Davis answered with a frown while sitting on the sofa.

"I'm Ake! I have something to ask you!"

Davis was stunned for a moment, then his face became uncertain, "What do you want to do?"

"You go and challenge that monkey, I want to challenge him to a duel!"

Davis's eyes lit up and he laughed uncontrollably, "Okay! No problem, please come over and discuss the specific details!"

Ake snorted and hung up the phone.

"Hahaha!" Davis stood up and was ecstatic, "Great! I'm worried that I can't find a candidate!"

His eyes were shining, as if he saw hope.

A few hours later, Acker got off the plane and headed straight to where Davis was.

"Where is that monkey? I will challenge him immediately!" Ake was very arrogant and acted like a master after entering.

Davis didn't show any dissatisfaction, he just smiled and said, "Mr. Acker, don't worry, we will have another fight in three days!"

Ake gritted his teeth, "I'm not that idiot Jempe, don't try to plot against me."

Davis smiled, "How dare I? Don't worry, I won't let Ye Chen rest in peace."

"I have sent people out to harass him. He will be busy for the next three days!"

Ake snorted coldly, "It seems you still have some sense."

Davis smiled and said nothing.

At the same time, his men were gradually approaching the Cadillac Park Hotel.