Chapter 124: President Chen: My Son is a Sixth-Level Master?

Chapter 124: President Chen: My Son is a Sixth-Level Master?

Seeing Chen Ye rolling up his sleeves and preparing for a fight,

Chang Ming was initially taken aback.

Then he burst into laughter.

"Haha… Uncle Master, your son is really… is he trying to make me laugh to death? Hahaha…"

Chen Ye was laughing too.

But his was a cold laugh!

He clenched his fists, making a cracking sound.

"If you want to laugh, laugh all you want now. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to laugh later."

This bastard Chang Ming, not only had he broken into their home, but he also looked like he wanted to kill President Chen…

Chen Ye was actually terrified!

His back was drenched in cold sweat.

If he hadn't come home with his father today, this bastard might have succeeded.

If he had heard about his father's death, Chen Ye would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

The more he thought about it,

the angrier Chen Ye became.

No matter how strong Chang Ming was, Chen Ye was determined to take him down today.

If he couldn't beat him, he would bite a chunk out of him.

For someone as cautious as Chen Ye to be so reckless in wanting to kill, it showed he was truly enraged…

Because President Chen, as a father, was genuinely very competent.

At least in Chen Ye's eyes, he was very satisfied with President Chen.

Now, Chen's father and mother had become Chen Ye's untouchable scale!

Anyone who touched them would die!

Not just this bastard Chang Ming.

Even his so-called master, if he could live another two years, it would mean Chen Ye had failed as a human being!!

"Bastard! I hope you can take a beating, so I can have a good warm-up!"

Chen Ye's expression turned increasingly fierce.

"Chen Ye, don't mess around!"

President Chen shouted sternly, his face extremely serious. He discreetly slipped a box into Chen Ye's hand, urging him anxiously, "I'll hold him off, run!"

"Hey, hey, hey… Uncle Master, are you pretending I'm not here?"

Chang Ming's face twisted into a sinister smile. "I've lost my patience. Neither of you will leave here today!"

Hearing this, President Chen's face turned even paler.

Just as he was about to say something, Chen Ye grabbed his arm.

"Dad, remember what I told you before? I have a surprise for you!"

"What you're about to see is my surprise for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Chen Ye took a deep breath, clenching his fists tightly.

Instantly!

An incredibly terrifying and powerful aura erupted from Chen Ye.

The surrounding air seemed to distort, and his clothes fluttered despite the lack of wind.

This was the effect of his blood boiling.

At this moment, Chen Ye was like a millennium volcano on the verge of eruption, with his body seemingly containing immensely terrifying energy.

President Chen was stunned by the aura his son emitted.

"Chen Ye, you…"

"Dad!" Chen Ye didn't explain much, only saying, "Guard the door. Today, we're going to shut the door and beat the dog together!!"

Then,

Chen Ye started walking towards Chang Ming.

"Crack! Crack!"

With each step, the marble tiles beneath his feet cracked!

These were marble tiles!!

It seemed like it wasn't a human walking, but a prehistoric beast patrolling its territory.

Chang Ming's smile faded, slowly turning into a serious expression.

"Who are you really?"

"Bang!"

A violent sonic boom.

Like a thunderclap on a clear day, it exploded in the living room!

The answer Chang Ming got was a fierce, unstoppable punch, carrying the force of a thousand pounds, coming straight at him.

Immediately!

The powerful instinct of a Dan-holding master made Chang Ming's scalp tingle.

This bald guy's punch was terrifying!

It could really kill him with one hit!

But Chang Ming was no ordinary monk.

He wasn't just a Dan-holding master; he had also reached the 24th level in the secret realm, possessing formidable attributes and astonishing strength.

Facing the terrifying punch from the bald man, he didn't dodge.

Because Chang Ming, with his rich combat experience, knew that in a battle between masters, retreating even a step would lead to continuous retreats and being suppressed throughout the fight.

He let out a low shout, his whole body surging, channeling a vast amount of qi and blood into his fist.

This action was completed in just 0.1 seconds.

Instantly, Chang Ming's right fist swelled and turned purplish-black!

"Crack!"

Chang Ming sank into a horse stance, causing the ground beneath him to crack.

Then, he launched a punch straight ahead, like a cannonball, colliding with Chen Ye's fist.

Martial Arts: Xingyi Cannon Fist!

Xingyi Boxing is known for its strong attacking power, and Cannon Fist is particularly fierce and imposing!

The boxing manual says, "The form of Cannon Fist is like cannon fire," emphasizing its explosive power.

Chang Ming did not hold back, directly using this deadly move, which could only mean one thing!

Chen Ye's punch made him feel a life-and-death crisis.

In the blink of an eye,

the ferocious fists of the two sixth-level masters collided.

"Boom!"

An indescribable impact sound rang out.

Like the heartbeat of an awakening ancient god, it shook people to their cores.

Then, a terrifying shockwave erupted in the villa's living room, sweeping and ravaging the surroundings like a storm.

In an instant, all the sofas and furniture were shattered, flying in all directions.

Even the wallpaper was torn and fell off.

Fortunately, the villa's structure was solid, reinforced to top seismic standards by President Chen back in the day. If it had been shoddy construction, it might have collapsed.

"Huh?"

The moment their fists collided,

Chen Ye felt an unknown energy entering his body through Chang Ming's fist, wreaking havoc inside.

This must be the internal force of a martial artist.

It seemed formidable.

However, Chen Ye's body was as strong as his fist.

As soon as this internal force entered his body, it was devoured by his powerful physique, disappearing without a trace, like mud sinking into the sea.

"Thump, thump, thump…"

On the other hand, Chang Ming was sent staggering back by Chen Ye's fist, crashing into the wall.

His fist was already a bloody mess.

He stared at Chen Ye, his gaze filled with terror.

"So, this is your strength?" Chen Ye glared viciously at Chang Ming. "Struggling to take one punch from me, who gave you the guts to act arrogantly in my house?"

"Bastard, if I don't break every bone in your body today, I won't have dinner tonight!"

Chang Ming: ...

In reality, Chang Ming was quite formidable.

He had just recently reached the Dan-holding level, and being able to take Chen Ye's punch just now proved his rich combat experience and profound internal skills.

"Who exactly are you?"

Chang Ming's face turned grim, no longer as arrogant as before.

Now his entire right arm was numb.

Such a terrifying punch, he had never encountered in his life.

Moreover, Chang Ming could feel that the bald guy's punch was pure strength, without any technique or internal force…

Were there such strong individuals in the country?

Why had he never heard of it?

Suddenly, Chang Ming seemed to think of something and shouted, "You are Long Aotian?"

This time, Chen Ye did not deny it.

There was no need to deny it now.

"Done asking? If so, you can die now!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Chen Ye charged at Chang Ming again.

Meanwhile, President Chen, standing beside, was already dumbfounded…

This incredibly fierce bald guy was really his son?

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