Lu Meng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.
He only felt that his internal organs had shifted.
In the fight just now, although Ma Chao received more hits, Ma Chao's last punch was extremely violent. The power of this punch was enough to exceed the damage Lu Meng did to Ma Chao.
"Let me join the martial arts association?"
"You still want to give me a chance?"
"Only you are qualified?"
Ma Chao walked towards Lu Meng step by step, asking a question at every step he took.
After three questions, Lu Meng's face was extremely pale, and every word he said was like a hard slap on his face.
After Ma Chao withstood so many powerful attacks, he could be stronger, but he couldn't. Ma Chao's punch left him seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced.
He knew very well in his heart that he had already been defeated. If he fought again, he might really die here.
Ma Chao is already so powerful, and there is Yang Chen in the car who has not yet taken action.
An idea that shocked him suddenly appeared in Lu Meng's mind.
Even Ma Chao is so powerful, so how strong will Yang Chen, who is followed by Ma Chao, be?
He never comes forward. Does this mean he doesn't bother to do anything to himself?
He knew Yang Chen's information very well, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that the little information he had was just superficial.
As the eighth person in the Martial Arts Association, he is invincible even to Yang Chen's followers, so how can he kill Yang Chen?
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
"If you offend the Martial Arts Association, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will only die!"
Before escaping, Lu Meng did not forget to leave a harsh word.
However, he already wanted to kill Yang Chen, so how could Yang Chen let him go?
Ma Chao was just about to give chase when a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "No need to chase!"
"puff!"
Before Ma Chao could react, Lu Meng, who had already sprinted tens of meters, seemed to have been shot suddenly. The huge inertia made him rush forward a few steps, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Obviously, Lu Meng is dead!
After Ma Chao was stunned for a moment, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How strong is Brother Chen?"
Even he doesn't know.
He just felt that he was very hit. He had tried his best to defeat the strong man. Yang Chen didn't even get out of the car. With a flick of his finger, Lu Meng, who was dozens of meters away, died as if he had been shot.
As the ancients said, when planning a strategy, one can kill people thousands of miles away.
Yang Chen was able to kill people thousands of miles away without even having to strategize.
In the Ye family of Yandu, inside a mansion.
Ye Wushuang kept pacing in the room. Two hours had passed since Yang Chen left.
Logically speaking, Lu Meng should kill Yang Chen.
But there was still no news. He would definitely not dare to contact Lu Meng.
"Is there any accident?"
Ye Wushuang murmured to himself.
As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he laughed himself, shook his head and said: "No matter how strong he is, how can he be the opponent of the Eighth Master of the Martial Arts Association?"
Time passed by, and no news of Yang Chen's murder was returned.
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, and the door of the villa was suddenly knocked open, and a servant rushed in with a look of fear on his face.