399: C399 You Don't Hit People in the Face?

C399 You Don't Hit People in the Face?

The most important thing now was to deal with this guy in front of him. Since Ye Chen could see that he was really ready to kill, it was impossible for him to hold back anymore. Otherwise, it would not be worth it for him to fall on the arena.

He watched as Sang Kun took off his outer robes, revealing the clothes that originally belonged to him.

Ye Chen's gaze fell on his waist. It was obvious that there was something stuffed inside. It must be something that came out.

Sure enough, with a wave of his hand, Shang Kun pulled out a three-pronged rod from within. He exerted force with his hands and with a 'pa' sound, the rod turned into a long rod.

The audience also exclaimed because it was clearly a arena battle, so why did this fellow suddenly pull out his weapon?

In their hearts, Sang Kun was just a normal employee of Loongfei's security company. However, he was on par with Ye Zichen, and looked rather amazing. However, now that they had drawn their weapons, they were unable to understand what was going on.

Wei Zi, who was standing in a corner, immediately lit up when she saw this guy pull out three sticks.

He said to Qiang Zi, who was beside him, "This brat hasn't seen him take out anything good in years. Don't tell me he really feels threatened today?"

Hadron was a little confused. "What do these three sticks represent?" Or is there a special meaning behind it? "

Wei Ziye smiled. "These three staves were very famous back in the day. I wonder how many people's blood and sweat they were covered with. How many people died under his hands because of this?"

"Everyone knows that this weapon is carried by him, but no one has seen him use it in these years, so he took it out today. It seems like he really feels danger."

Now, Wei Zifang was certain that the old man's order to kill Liao Shuisheng was none other than Ye Chen.

It had been many years since the old tutor had interfered in such matters, but now … It seemed that he was really getting in the way.

"There's going to be a show to watch, and it's going to be a big one at that …" Wei Ziye said to himself.

At this time, Suen Loongfei could no longer sit still. He came to the side of the stage and shouted towards the stage: "This is the end of today's competition. Two contestants, please get off the stage now!"

However, the two of them went up to where they were and neither of them paid any attention to him. They both looked at each other.

This was because the two of them had reached a stalemate. Whoever was the first to be distracted would definitely lose.

When Suen Loongfei saw the two of them taking his words as fart without any reaction, he got angry instantly.

"This is my company, and also my arena. I even organized this competition, so I declare the competition to be over. Why are you two still standing there? Get the hell down, or don't blame me for being rude!"

These words were said very unyieldingly. However, the scene that followed made Suen Loongfei feel rather untenable.

The three staves in Sang Kun's hand flew towards Suen Loongfei and hit him in the chest.

Suen Loongfei flew out several meters like a kite with its string cut. He lay on the ground and twitched like a poisoned ant. He didn't dare to say anything more.

Seeing that Sang Kun's three staves had been used, Ye Chen also took the opportunity to attack Sang Kun.

However, Sang Kun smiled, "Why did you only dare to attack when I lost my weapon?"

Sang Kun waved his hand. For some reason, the three sticks that had already flown out seemed to have escaped the gravitational pull of the earth as they flew back towards Sang Kun.

With a wave of both hands, the stick firmly landed in his hand as if nothing had happened. Everyone watching was shocked, and couldn't help but let out a sigh. The crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

However, Ye Chen, who was standing on the opposite side, could clearly see that this was not some kind of magic, nor was it some special ability.

Ye Chen clearly saw that when Sang Kun waved his hand, he was wearing a silver white metal bracelet.

It was very likely that this bracelet was connected to an electromagnetic device. The stick was also made of metal, and once the electromagnetic device was activated, the instantaneous magnetic attraction would become extremely strong. The stick would naturally fly back to his hand.

The reason why Ye Chen dared to make such a judgment was because he saw that when Sang Kun summoned the stick back, the metal object beside him also shook with it. That was why he had such a thought.

However, Ye Chen's attack did not stop and he said, "If you want to use these people to scare me, then I think you are too naive.1

As he said this, he swept his palm out. This palm attack came so suddenly that Sang Kun didn't even have time to react. The wind from his palm strike landed on Sang Kun's face and left a red palm print on his face.

After this palm attack, Ye Chen rolled backwards.

However, Sang Kun slowly raised his head. The look in his eyes had changed. He could clearly see that the red veins in his eyes were gradually increasing. This was the sign of a person about to get angry.

Because it was common knowledge to not hit someone on the face and not expose someone on the face, the moment Ye Zichen arrived, he directly slapped Sang Kun in front of everyone. For an expert like Sang Kun, the damage was undoubtedly fatal.

Actually, Ye Chen's original intention was not to hit her face, but to hit his neck. This way, he would be able to kill her with one blow, but since he had not mastered the skill for a long time, his hand strength naturally went astray.

But if that reason was said, everyone on scene would likely not believe it because after all, he clearly slapped their faces with a single slap.

This was even worse than killing Sang Kun, so the following battle was even more brutal. Sang Kun looked at Ye Chen: "Brat, aren't you playing a little bit dirty? If that's the case, don't blame me for it!"

After saying that, he shook the staff in his hand and charged towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved his long stick in the air carefully and swung it up and down, aiming for Ye Chen's ankle. If Ye Chen had not reacted fast, his ankle would have been broken by now.

"Haha, boy, since you're playing dirty, then don't blame me. Come and eat my move!"

Ye Chen had just dodged the first attack, then his long rod came right in front of him and smashed right at his face.

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