You must know that they didn't even see a ghost on these dozens of kilometers of mountain roads.
It was really scary to suddenly see a person standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night.
Fan Linyuan was also stunned, staring blankly at the young man getting closer and closer in the middle of the road, and blurted out: "This... this is indeed a person!"
Outside the car, the man in the middle of the road looked very young and smiling. He was wearing thin clothes, with his hands behind his back, and his face was relaxed and indifferent, which was incompatible with the cold and snow-capped Changbai Mountain around him.
This person is Ye Chen!
At this time, Chen Zekai and others were hiding in the darkness 10 meters behind Ye Chen.
Ye Chen told them that they could just watch the show, but they couldn't show up.
The driver looked at Ye Chen and said nervously: "Brother, there is someone standing here so late at night. It looks very strange at first sight. Maybe he is targeting us specifically. Should we just drive over him?"
Fan Linyuan thought for a while and immediately said: "This person dares to wait here alone for eight of us. I think he is definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe there is some trap waiting for us. We should stop the car and walk over to see what happens!"
At this time, Ye Chen held the thunder order in his hand and felt calm in his heart.
If he dared to block the middle of the road, he would not be afraid that the Eight Heavenly Kings would drive over him.
This Thunder Order can attract thunder from the sky at any time. If the Eight Heavenly Kings don't get out of the car and compete with each other face to face with gongs and drums, then I can simply use two thunders to knock their cars off the cliff and end the battle.
Fortunately, Fan Linyuan did not underestimate the enemy, and the two cars slowly stopped at a distance of more than 10 meters from Ye Chen.
Afterwards, the eight heavenly kings all got off the bus.
Fan Linyuan strode forward, looking at Ye Chen through the car lights, and said coldly: "Boy, who are you? You just blocked the path of my Eight Heavenly Kings!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "My surname is Ye, and my given name is Ye Chen. I am the most famous door-to-door son-in-law in Jinling City."
Fan Linyuan was horrified!
When we were in the car just now, we were still talking about Ye Chen, and everyone was still thinking that it would be great if Ye Chen was here, and we could kill him at once.
But I never dreamed that he would actually appear here!
And this seems a little unreasonable.
When he set out, he was still in Jinling. Why did he arrive earlier than he did when he arrived here?
No matter how you think about it, it feels unscientific.
However, he quickly put this question behind him, looked at Ye Chen, and asked coldly: "My surname is Ye, did you know we would come here?"
"That's right." Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "I thought the Eight Heavenly Kings were some great people, but I didn't expect them to be eight old gentlemen. The eight of you together should be 400 years old, right?"
The eight brothers Fan Linyuan are indeed quite old, and the youngest one is over 50 years old, so the total of the eight of them is well over 400 years old.
At this time, seeing that he and his junior brothers were so looked down upon by Ye Chen, Fan Linyuan was very dissatisfied and said in a cold voice: "Today, I didn't want to take your life, but I also wanted to save your life for my eight senior brothers someday."
I went to Jinling to take your head in person! I didn’t expect that there is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in! This is good, as it saves us from having to go to Jinling ourselves again.”
Ye Chen smiled and said: "Take my head? It depends on whether you have the ability!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Fan Linyuan snorted coldly and said: "Ye Chen, my eight heavenly kings are not in vain. I have been in the world for decades and have never defeated the few with more. Today I will let my youngest junior brother,
Fight for eight of us on my behalf! He is known as the Iron Fist King of Hell. If you die at his hands, you will not suffer any loss in this life!"
After hearing this, Ye Chen smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically: "Iron Fist Li Yama? Very good. The fact that he died in the hands of my real human dragon Ye Chen today is the result of his many lifetimes of cultivation!"
At this time, a strong middle-aged man among the eight heavenly kings shouted loudly, walked to the front, pointed at Ye Chen and shouted angrily: "Young boy, are you worthy of my life? I'll blow your head off with one punch!"
After saying that, like the wind blowing under his feet, he quickly ran towards Ye Chen!
The fist, which was bigger than the mouth of a bowl, was already raised in front of him!
He has practiced boxing obsessively for decades, a lifetime of martial arts and hard work, all condensed into a pair of fists. With just one punch, he can break a stone tablet more than ten centimeters thick. It can also be smashed with one punch. No one can resist it!
But Ye Chen had already seen through his cultivation level at a glance.
He's just a reckless man with a harder fist!
He is no different from the earthworm shaking the tree!
So he didn't dodge or dodge, and just stood in front of Iron Fist Li Yan with a calm smile that chilled his heart.
Iron Fist Li Yanwang couldn't believe that this kid actually despised him so much. He had already rushed in front of him, ready to blow his head off with a punch, but he was not afraid at all!
This is looking down on yourself!
In this case, let you taste the price of looking down on your Grandpa Li!
Then, he rushed in front of Ye Chen, and his iron fist went straight towards Ye Chen's head!
Fan Linyuan was smiling at this time and said calmly: "Eighth Junior Brother is really lucky this time. He got such a wonderful achievement for nothing! I believe Master Wu will reward him heavily!"
Several other junior fellow apprentices looked envious.
In their opinion, the eighth junior brother had such an opportunity only because of his senior brother. This boy named Ye was so stupid. If it were him, he could kill him with one blow!
Chen Zekai, Hong Wu and Wei Liang, who were hiding in the dark, were all sweating for Ye Chen at this time.
They didn't understand why Ye Chen didn't hide?
But only Ye Chen knew that there was no need to hide from the power of King Li Yan across from him!
As soon as I thought about this, Li Yanwang's fist wind was already blowing in his face!
Immediately afterwards, the fist was already in front of you!
Just when Iron Fist Li Yanwang thought that Ye Chen was bound to die, Ye Chen suddenly pulled out a hand from behind his back. The seemingly weak fist only gently met his Iron Fist.
The next moment, Iron Fist Li Yanwang felt as if his fist had been hit by a hard armor-piercing cannonball!
I only felt a sharp pain, followed by the sound of bones breaking!
Ye Chen's light punch not only completely removed all the power from Iron Fist Li Yama's fist, but the extremely powerful force also shattered the opponent's right fist, right hand, and right arm into pieces!
Iron Fist Li Yanwang instantly let out a miserable wail, and flew backwards, falling into the snow with a plop!
His seven senior brothers were looking at him dumbfounded, seeing that his entire right arm was bloody and bloody, like a ball of rotten meat that had been blasted by a 10,000-ton boulder.
He is Iron Fist Li Yanwang!
His fists can smash even hard rocks! Anyone's body is as vulnerable as tofu under his fists.
But why did Ye Chen's iron fist turn into tofu in front of Ye Chen's fist?
He was smashed into pieces by Ye Chen with one punch!