"Bastard! What are you doing when you stand up?"

"The person is calling King Jiang Ping, what are you pretending?"

"You want to die, don't implicate us!"

Luo Yuanyuan and Xu Li around Yang Chen were full of anger after a brief period of stagnation.

How could they believe that Yang Chen is King Jiang Ping?

Wang Yong was also anxious. After hearing the words of the two women, he suddenly realized. He quickly got up, grabbed Yang Chen's arm, and hurriedly said, "Yang Chen, sit down quickly, don't seek death!"

Yang Chen looked at Wang Yong with an expressionless face and said, "Recalling the brotherly love for many years, I would like to advise you to leave that woman!"

After saying that, Yang Chen didn't say anything more and stepped directly towards the ring.

Wang Yong's ears, Yang Chen's words echoed over and over again, and his fists clenched tightly.

Why doesn't he want to get rid of this woman?

But he couldn't use the reason.

"Bastard! Who is he? A poor loser dares to interfere in my business!"

Yang Chen had left for a long time before Luo Yuanyuan came to her senses, her face full of ferociousness.

Xu Li looked at Yang Chen's departure back coldly and said, "Yuanyuan, don't be angry for now, the show is about to begin! This poor loser dares to pretend to be King Jiang Ping, and the strong man from the martial arts association on the ring will definitely not let him go."

"Yes! He pretended to be King Jiangping, and there was only one way to die!" Luo Yuanyuan's eyes were full of fierceness.

Wang Yong also came back to his senses at this moment, and he felt very conflicted inside. He was both worried and excited.

What I worry is that once Yang Chen pretends to be King Jiang Ping, he will definitely die without a place to bury him.

But what if Yang Chen is really King Jiang Ping?

When he thought that the brother he had protected might be King Jiang Ping, Wang Yong was full of excitement, clenched his fists tightly, and prayed in his heart.

"Han Xiaotian, the leader of the Han family in Jiangping, leads everyone in the family to welcome King Jiangping!"

"Chen Xinghai, the head of the Chen family in Jiangping, leads everyone in the family to welcome King Jiangping!"

"The head of the Jiangping official family, Guan Zhengshan, leads the family members to welcome King Jiangping!"

...

Just as Yang Chen walked out of the audience, everyone stood up in the direction where Jiang Ping's wealthy family sat.

More than 20 wealthy leaders led their direct family members to bow towards Yang Chen.

"boom!"

The audience was completely boiling, and everyone felt the passion in their bodies boiling, especially those young men and women.

When I saw Yang Chen, I was even more excited.

Such a young age, he could have such an old age. More than 20 wealthy leaders of Jiangping bowed to him personally.

The voice of the welcome King Jiang Ping was like wave after wave, sweeping towards all directions. The entire venue was filled with neat shouts, and the sound shocked the world.

In the crowd, Luo Yuanyuan and Xu Li, who had just satirized Yang Chen, were completely stunned.

"He...he is really King Jiang Ping!"

The two looked at each other and saw each other's shock.

The same was true for Wang Yong, but soon he realized that when Jiang Ping's wealthy family entered the hall, the young man he saw was surrounded by Yang Chen.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Yong couldn't help laughing, and tears flowed out of excitement: "My brother is King Jiangping! My brother is King Jiangping! Haha~"

At the welcome of everyone, Yang Chen walked towards the ring step by step.

His appearance was not as shocked as Kurosawa and the leader Long who had lost to Niu Genhui before, but it made Niu Genhui feel an inexplicable pressure.

"You are Yang Chen?"

Niu Genhui said with a squinted eyes, his eyes full of coldness.

However, he was shocked in his heart. Even though he knew that King Jiang Ping, who was in the limelight recently, was very young, after seeing Yang Chen with his own eyes, he still felt very incredible.

"You are the man in the martial arts association, the ninth-ranked strength, Niu Genhui?"

Yang Chen asked back.

Niu Genhui frowned. He has been used to staying in a high position for a long time. Why have anyone ever been despised so much?

"My younger brother Niu Gensheng died in your hands, right?" Niu Genhui suddenly asked again.

Yang Chen had long expected that Niu Genhui came to Jiangping this time for a large part of the reason, which was to avenge him.

Moreover, the Wei family, who helped him deal with Niu Gensheng's corpse, had been destroyed.

Yang Chen had no intention of hiding it and said calmly: "He wants to kill me, but unfortunately he is not as skilled as others, but I killed him!"

"boom!"

The moment Yang Chen finished speaking, the ground under Niu Genhui's feet collapsed, and a powerful aura erupted from him.

"My brother, it's true that you killed!"

Niu Genhui was furious, his eyes were on fire, and he wished he could rush up to kill Yang Chen now.

"In the past few years, the Martial Arts Association has committed many evil deeds, right?"

"But it's just a remnant of a martial arts association. When I kill you, I will let Jiangping branch completely disappear!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yang Chen's eyes.

At the beginning, when he learned that the Wei family was the Jiangping branch, he was destined to be unrest between Yang Chen and the Martial Arts Association when he was transporting beautiful women to the Wei family and then promoting transactions between various parties.

As the ninth-ranked strongman in the Martial Arts Association, Niu Genhui will also be a huge loss for the Martial Arts Association.

"You're looking for death!"

Niu Genhui was completely angry. Before the referee could announce the start of the game, he turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen still looked as if he was calm and breeze. He stood there with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Not to mention the strongest man ranked ninth in the Martial Arts Association, he is ranked first, so what?

In front of Yang Chen, there was no difference between killing him with just one punch.

"Niu Genhui is going to do it!"

"Can Mr. Yang hold on?"

"Even Master Long was defeated by Niu Genhui. How could Mr. Yang win so young?"

"Mr. Yang is still too young, he shouldn't have come!"

...

Many people sighed. With the previous two battles, none of them were optimistic about Yang Chen in this battle.

After all, Yang Chen is too young.

Although King Jiang Ping’s name is very famous, the Dragon Master is not bad either. He is the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple and is regarded as a god by many people.

Even Chief Long was defeated, how could Yang Chen win?

Everyone opened their eyes wide and didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing the most exciting scene.

"Go to die!"

Niu Genhui swung his punch.

"Bang!"

Just as everyone was shocked, Yang Chen suddenly stretched out an arm and grabbed Niu Genhui's fist with his five fingers.

"What?"

"Blocked?"

"How is this possible?"

Many people couldn't help but exclaim.

This scene was simply too terrifying. It was not that the battle between the two was so exciting, but that Yang Chen blocked Niu Genhui's attack in an understatement.

After all, just now, Jiang Ping and Nanyang provinces both died at the hands of Niu Genhui.

In their opinion, Niu Genhui is already a peerless strong man. How many people in this world can stop the attack of such a person?

But it was easily blocked by a young man in his twenties.

"The speed is too slow! The power is too weak!"

Yang Chen said lightly, and with a push, Niu Genhui took five or six steps to stop, his face full of fear.

As the ninth-ranked strongman in the Martial Arts Association, Yang Chen pushed him out five or six steps. What if Yang Chen did not use push, but punch?

This was the first time Niu Genhui felt such a huge pressure.
To be continued...