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Chapter 63 Take advantage of the momentum to punch a thunderstorm

Ye Chen bid farewell to King Xie and suddenly descended to the city lord's palace in Beijiang City.

In the silver-gray castle, many viscounts and barons were frightened and came to kneel before Ye Chen.

"I have met the Earl!"

"Welcome Count Yechen to Beijiang City."

"Please invite Earl Yechen to come into the palace!"

All the knights in the town were respectful and courteous to each other when they met.

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and walked into the core area of ​​the Beijiang City Lord's Mansion.

"The Viscount and the Baron took separate positions."

"Who among you is the deputy city lord?" Ye Chen looked at everyone and asked in command.

An old man with a white beard slowly stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying: "I, Viscount Nanfeng, is the current deputy city lord of Northern Xinjiang City."

"I wonder what your orders are, Your Majesty the Earl!"

The old man came forward and bowed to pay homage.

Ye Chen looked him over.

This old man has the cultivation level of a peak martial artist. He has a majestic aura in his body and contains a powerful metallic aura. He must have a good understanding of weapons.

"Well, I now order you to clear out the ten-mile radius around the Donglin family."

"Tomorrow, I will build a castle there, and the core of Beijiang City will be established there in the future."

"I will re-establish a system of rules!" Ye Chen immediately arranged and said.

As soon as he came up, Ye Chen wanted to abolish the core position of the Beijiang City Lord's Mansion, abolish the city regulations, and re-establish the rules.

The speed of change is simply unimaginable!

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard the news.

Especially many viscounts, they have a complete system of city interests, which they have followed for hundreds of years.

Now Ye Chen will break the rules as soon as possible, which will directly affect the interests of everyone.

In the viscount's camp, a middle-aged martial artist suddenly lost his composure and stood up to question Ye Chen: "Your Majesty, this trip is very inappropriate."

"The City Lord's Mansion has inherited the wisdom passed down by the ancestors of Beijiang City for hundreds of years."

"How can you say it is abandoned? Doesn't this mean denying the predecessors and deceiving the masters and destroying the ancestors?"

"Although the Donglin family occupies the center of the city, its feng shui is extremely poor. If the core of the city is relocated, the fortunes will not be much better. It will be harmful to Beijiang City!" The middle-aged martial arts master seemed to be well-founded and reasoned with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen chuckled lightly.

According to him, the core site of the city must also be based on Feng Shui.

Although Feng Shui luck does exist in this world, these people will never be able to reach it.

Of course, if he is really as serious as he said, Ye Chen really has to think about it.

But when building a magic castle, magicians don't have to worry about these things at all.

Therefore, Ye Chen gave up his idea after thinking for a while.

"I'm here, everything will be done according to my rules"

"None of what you said is important."

"Do as I say." Ye Chen waved his hand, not intending to take into account the Viscount's wishes.

Unexpectedly, the Viscount's face suddenly changed dramatically, he clenched his fists and beat them on the table angrily.

"unimportant?"

"snort!"

"What do you know, you little brat?"

"Even if you become an earl with the power of the third prince and get this city, so what?"

"In my opinion, he is nothing more than an idiot who doesn't know what the heavens and the earth are. He wants to point fingers at me? Don't even think about it!" The middle-aged man suddenly said angrily.

He was so angry that he was about to throw away his hands and leave.

Only then did Ye Chen truly face the man who was seeking his own death, Viscount Li.

"You have nothing to prove, just sign and pledge it."

Ye Chen took out a piece of paper, and the two of them dripped blood to confirm it.

At this point, there is no way out.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and the [Gray God of War Suit] was fully activated.

"Zi la la."

Blue thunderous light filled the entire palace, and in an instant, tens of thousands of volts of thunder and lightning shot out.

In the palm of Ye Chen's palm, a thunderbolt of 100,000 volts was brewing.

This is the strongest power he can use to control thunder and lightning for a short period of time with his own palm.

The majestic thunder released by [Gray God of War Suit] will attract the earth in a short time.

That’s the set effect [Thunder of the Earth]

For a time, the thunderous martial arts skills that Ye Chen had brewed became very powerful.

The fighting tree people outside the field all stared wide-eyed, feeling extremely unbelievable.

They felt throbbing in their hearts, and instantly understood how Ye Chen, with his mere martial arts training, had the confidence to fight against a martial artist.

This thunder alone is enough to kill a peak martial artist.

No one in the field is his opponent!

When Li Zhibiao in front of him saw this, his face instantly turned ashen.

He gritted his teeth, feeling quite cheated, but he had to go all out.

Although he has a strong temper, a strong character, and his cultivation strength is not weak.

After all, he has the cultivation level of a middle-level martial artist, and he is strong and strong, and his defense power seems to be amazing.

"Earth-level martial arts, ligers and celestial phenomena!"

"Earth-level physical training, steel and iron bones!"

"Earth protection technique, energy barrier!"

Li Zhibiao used three moves at once, turning into a wall of copper and iron, so thick that it felt impossible to shake.

This defensive ability is indeed difficult to break under King Wu.

Besides, there is only one move.

Ye Chen had to use some means to come up with it.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to destroy its defense.

"In that case, let you try my 100,000-volt thunderstorm bead." Ye Chen's eyebrows were gloomy and his face was a little ferocious.

In the palm of his hand, there seemed to be a ball of electric light, possessing one hundred thousand volts.

This turned into a punch and was blasted out.
Chapter completed!
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