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Chapter 1153

Seeing that his junior brother was completely defeated in an instant, Fan Linyuan felt like he was hit by lightning!

Although his strength is better than Junior Brother Eighth, his fists are much worse than Junior Brother Eighth's iron fist.

After all, my eighth junior brother, for decades, has all his thoughts gathered on his iron fists and has never encountered an opponent in the world.

But who would have thought that a young man in his 20s would smash his fist and his arm with one punch...

How powerful is this, even so powerful that it is!

Fan Linyuan was shocked!

It seems that Ye Chen is indeed not an ordinary person!

Today, there is an inevitable fierce battle between my eight brothers!

Chen Zekai and others were also shocked!

The three of them never dreamed that Ye Chen's strength would be so perverted!

The other party is also a well-known figure. Even if Ye Chen fights him for more than ten rounds before defeating him, it is a matter of arguing.

But Ye Chen was so unreasonable. He smashed the iron fist's fist with one move!

This is very obvious. If you have an iron fist, then I will just smash the iron fist!

When the Iron Fist Li Yanwang was smashed to the ground, he was even more shocked.

He didn't expect that the most confident and powerful part of his life would be fragile in front of others.

Seeing that his right arm had rotted into flesh, he knew in his heart that his skills had been half destroyed.

After decades of hard work, he was beaten 50% off at the beginning. The iron fist Li Yanwang was in great pain. He crawled towards Fan Linyuan with one arm and cried, "Senior Brother, you must avenge me!"

Fan Linyuan had a dark face and nodded gloomyly.

"Feither Brother Eighth, don't worry, senior brothers will definitely avenge you!"

After saying that, he said to the other six people: "Junior brothers, this kid is really powerful! Since that's the case, I don't have to talk to him about any morals in the world. Let's go together!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he laughed: "Why did the Eight Heavenly Kings say just now that they are not fame, and they are dozens of people in the world, and they won't beat the few with more. I didn't expect it to be just a nonsense! If I had known this, you 8 old dogs would be better off going together, so that grandpa I can beat you so much!"

Fan Linyuan felt that his face was extremely hot and said angrily: "My man surnamed Ye, don't you play any provocation here? If you can hurt my eighth junior brother, you will definitely not hurt my seven brothers. Today, I, Fan Linyuan, will ask you to keep this dog's life in Changbai Mountain!"

After saying that, he said coldly: "But don't worry, I will only leave your body in Changbai Mountain, and I will take your head to Suhang to report to the old man Wu family! If the old man Wu family pity you, he may hand over your head to your wife!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he said coldly: "Fan Linyuan, right? Don't worry, your eight brothers will be buried here today! But I will not take your head away, because you are an old hanging silk, not worth my dog's head on your neck!"

"You are such a big tone!" Fan Linyuan shouted angrily: "My eight brothers and I have never suffered a defeat since the day I fought. I have countless evil spirits on my hands. I don't care about you more!"

Ye Chen smiled and said lightly: "Today, I will avenge the many unjust souls under your command!"

Fan Linyuan gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Junior brothers, let me kill this kid with me. We must use his head to sacrifice to Junior Brother Eighth's right arm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other six people flocked to him!

Ye Chen stood there, putting his left hand behind him and his right hand in front of him. All the spiritual energy in his body condensed in his right hand at this moment without any trace.

At this time, deep in his heart, he was already faintly excited, and the blood in his body began to boil.
Chapter completed!
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