492: Chapter 492 You two are playing us!

"Boom!!!"

Old Sun's body smashed through a thick brick wall.

Brick fragments flew everywhere!

Dust and smoke filled the air!

When everyone could see clearly, they discovered a human-shaped hole had appeared there.

As for Old Sun himself, he was embedded in the wall of the adjacent room, his head slumped to one side, completely motionless.

A deathly silence fell over the room.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the woman in high heels as if they had seen a ghost.

Just a second ago, she had looked like a complete novice who had just started school, earnestly asking her boyfriend how to taunt people.

The next second.

She had kicked a Heaven Realm Expert through a wall?

Wait...

This contrast was way too much, wasn't it???

The smile on Wang Balong's face froze completely, his mouth hanging open so wide his jaw almost hit the floor.

The two burly men in black beside him were even more stunned, their eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets.

Old Sun was the strongest of the three, at the peak of the Early Heaven Realm, with one foot already through the threshold of the Mid-Heaven Realm.

And the result?

He was sent flying by a delicate woman's kick?

And from the looks of it, Old Sun didn't even have a chance to fight back; he was kicked unconscious instantly.

What kind of monster is this?

Bing Lan withdrew her foot and looked down at her high heels, only breathing a soft sigh of relief after confirming the heel hadn't snapped.

Then.

She turned around and looked at Ye Chen. "I think I failed to control my strength again."

Ye Chen: "..."

Why did it feel like...

His girlfriend was being sarcastic?

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Didn't you just say you'd hold back?"

"I did hold back," Bing Lan nodded solemnly. "I originally wanted to kick his stomach, but he rushed in too fast, so I kicked him down there."

Ye Chen's mouth twitched.

Kicked him down there...

Wasn't that even worse?

He instinctively glanced in the direction where Old Sun had disappeared and silently offered a prayer for him.

Then.

He gave her a thumbs up and smiled. "Very impressive. Be more accurate next time, but remember to leave me someone who can still talk."

Bing Lan nodded repeatedly, completely losing her image as a cold and aloof female CEO.

At this moment, the remaining two burly men in black finally snapped out of their shock.

They exchanged a glance, their faces ashen and their eyes filled with fury.

"You're playing us!"

The man on the left gritted his teeth, growling each word. "That chick clearly has the strength of the Heaven Realm, and you fucking told me she just entered the ranks of martial artists?"

The other one also roared, the veins on his forehead bulging.

"Exactly! To be able to kick an Early Heaven Realm Expert away, she must be at least at the peak of the Mid-Heaven Realm!"

"What are you two doing, pretending to be novices?"

"Do you take us for fools?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen spread his hands helplessly.

"I was telling the truth. She really did just enter the ranks of martial artists yesterday."

"It's just that her constitution is quite special. As soon as she broke through, she reached a realm that takes people like you a lifetime of cultivation to achieve."

The men in black: "???"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and continued, "And this was her first time getting serious with someone, so her control over her strength is indeed a bit unpracticed."

The men in black: "???"

Ye Chen paused and continued to explain for Bing Lan, fearing the two wouldn't want to fight anymore.

"With that kick just now, she only wanted to push him back. She didn't expect to strike so hard."

The men in black: "???"

Fuck!

Does that sound like something a human would say?

Anyone who didn't know better would think these two were here to show off, pick a fight, and disgust them!!!

Endure it?

This was unbearable!

"Bullshit!"

The burly man on the left completely snapped, the flesh on his face trembling and killing intent surging in his eyes.

"How could such an absurd thing exist in this world? Do you take me for a three-year-old?"

"Exactly!" the other man roared along. "You're clearly playing us! You've been playing us from the very beginning!"

Ye Chen sighed, knowing that no matter how much he explained, it would be useless.

Sometimes, when you tell the truth, no one believes you.

He shook his head, his tone becoming casual.

"Fine, believe it or not."

"But having said that, if you two don't want to die, I'll give you a way out."

He raised his hand and beckoned them with his fingers.

"Kneel down, beg for mercy, and I'll spare you this beating."

"How about it? Merciful enough, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the two men turned completely dark.

"Kneel to your grandfather!"

One of them shouted violently, stomping his foot and charging at Ye Chen like an enraged rhino!

At the same time, he flipped his right hand, and a gleaming short blade slid from his sleeve, stabbing straight for Ye Chen's throat!

The other man also moved.

He didn't charge forward; instead, his hands formed seals, and the aura around him surged.

The next second, the brick fragments on the ground suddenly flew up, like thousands of hidden weapons, shooting toward Ye Chen in a literal deluge!

One attacked from afar and one from up close, their coordination seamless, clearly not the first time they had joined forces against an enemy.

The aura of the Early Heaven Realm erupted in full force, causing the entire slaughterhouse to tremble slightly, the overhead lights to flicker wildly, and the iron cages in the corner to rattle from the air currents.

Wang Balong stood behind them, watching this scene; the terror on his face receded slightly, replaced by a look of ruthlessness.

With two Early Heaven Realm Experts attacking with everything they had, even if the opponent was at the peak of the Mid-Heaven Realm, they couldn't possibly escape unscathed!

As long as these two could be taken down, there was still room to turn things around today!

However.

As Ye Chen watched the two figures lunging at him, not only did he not dodge, but he even stood in place and yawned.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

Before his voice had even faded.

He raised his right hand and gave a casual wave.

"Slap!"

He slapped the first man's short blade.

That short blade, forged from fine steel, was like paper before his palm, bending at a bizarre angle on the spot.

The burly man only felt a terrifyingly peerless force transmit from the blade; the webbing between his thumb and forefinger instantly split, and blood splattered!

His entire arm went numb, and his bones felt as if they were falling apart!

He was sent flying sideways by that single slap, crashing into the iron cages piled in the corner.

"Boom!!!"

Dozens of iron cages were knocked into a mess, some rolling on the ground and others falling on top of him, burying him underneath instantly.

At the same time, the overwhelming deluge of brick fragments arrived.

Without even turning his head, Ye Chen casually flicked his left hand backward.

An invisible wave of air erupted from his palm like a passing hurricane, blasting away all the flying brick fragments!

The fragments swirled back, shooting toward the tall man in reverse!

The tall man's face changed drastically; he tried his best to dodge, only to find that the speed of the fragments was incredibly fast, making it impossible to escape!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Over a dozen brick fragments smashed solidly into him, each one like a stone projectile thrown by a catapult, carrying incredible force.

Two hit his chest, snapping his ribs instantly as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

One hit his thigh, snapping the entire leg and causing it to lose all sensation.

Shoulders, arms, face...

Every place hit by a brick fragment radiated piercing pain.

He staggered back a few steps, his legs giving way as he fell to his knees with a thud, unable to get back up.

From the moment they attacked to the moment they fell, barely three or four breaths had passed.

Wang Balong stood at the top of the stairs, frozen like someone had cast a binding spell on him.

His face turned from ashen to deathly pale.

Two Early Heaven Realm Experts.

One slapped away.

One crippled by reflected brick fragments.

And that young man hadn't even moved a step.

It turned out he had miscalculated just now.

This man was the most ferocious one...

Wang Balong's legs began to tremble. "Who... who exactly are you people?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"Dragon Group, Ye Chen."

"I came to find you for two things."

He held up one finger.

"First, the little girl you planned to kidnap today is my goddaughter."

He held up a second finger.

"Second, your Soul Hall owes me a debt, and today it's time to pay up."

Wang Balong's pupils contracted sharply.

Dragon Group!

Ye Chen!

These two names were far too familiar to him.

Over the past few days, the underground world of Guang City had been buzzing with news that the Nordic Saint Hall had been wiped out.

Even...

The Swedish Princess had died in that explosion, and the heads of five nations were fuming but helpless.

And the person who had done it was named Ye Chen.

The Chief Instructor of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion of the Dragon Group.

Everyone knew what he had done.

But no one could produce any evidence.

Because he had the official protection of the Dragon Country!

He never expected...

That they would be targeted by such a person!

Even more unexpected...

Was that in kidnapping a little girl, they had actually crossed paths with this god of death?

Wang Balong's legs gave out, and he slumped onto the stairs.

He finally understood why three Early Heaven Realm Experts couldn't even last a single move against this young man.

It wasn't that his men were too weak.

It was that the opponent was too strong.

So strong that they weren't even on the same level of existence.

Ye Chen looked at his cowardly state and shook his head.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you right away."

"As long as you call Wang the Tiger over and bring every capable fighter you have."

"I might just show you some mercy."

Of course.

The 'right of interpretation' for this 'mercy' belonged solely to Ye Chen...