Great Cookery God System

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"But... Yes, Jinwei understands." Han Jinwei hesitated and lowered his head.

Han Yusheng glanced at Han Jinwei and said faintly, "I know that you have a good relationship with your third uncle, and you are both talented people who cherish each other. But you have to understand that the iron law of the arena has never been ambiguous for so many years, so even if the family tries to save the third uncle, it's not so simple, at least, Third, even if he doesn't die, he has to give up his skin. "

As soon as Han Jinwei's face changed, his eyes flickered, and he could not help but clench his fist and roar, "Damn, poor turbid deceives people too much!"

"Do you think you use your head when you say that?" Han Yusheng glanced at Han Jinwei and said coldly, "if Lao San didn't violate the rules of other people's arena, would he leak in? What's more, there is nothing in the world that is bullying people too much. If you are bullied, you can bully them back. If you dare not bully them back, or you can't bully them, it can only prove that you are too weak and there is no other bullshit reason. "

There was a struggle on Han Jinwei's face, but gradually, his eyes became cold and fierce, and he said in a cold voice, "hum, sooner or later, I will kill him in this arena and make him regret the mistakes he made at this time!"

Han Yusheng didn't stop Han Jinwei. Instead, he nodded and said indifferently, "it's up to you. When you're strong enough, you can kill whoever you want, what you want, who can control you?"

He clenched his fist in silence, and Han Jinwei's eyes gradually darkened. At this moment, his desire for powerful power became more urgent and greedy.

And Han Yusheng just nodded, will continue to look on the monitor.

On the challenge arena, ye Chen clenched his fist. He looked at Guifeng coldly and said coldly, "come on!"

Guifeng twisted his neck and looked closely at Ye Chen. His whole body's courage suddenly burst out. On his two fists, his transparent courage ran like the wind.

The referee looked at the two men coldly, then said faintly, "now I announce that the game begins!"

At the moment when the referee's voice just fell, Du Feng was just like a shell to shoot in front of Ye Chen. He clenched his right fist and smashed it down with a hard blow!

"Hei hei, go to hell, broken fist!"

This fist, Du Feng is to go all out, he is hateful hand, where is willing to stay force, the courage on the fist tremor, it is like to break the eight wasteland in general.

As soon as ye Chen's eyes shrink, he is no stranger to the "broken fist", which is also one of the martial arts Ye Chen is currently practicing. He feels the pressure brought by Du Feng's fist, and is immediately picking his eyebrows.

With a low roar, ye Chen immediately dodges back with a sliding step, but Du Feng's speed is extremely fast. At the moment, if you just rely on the body method to dodge, it doesn't have much effect.

"Ha ha ha!" Du Feng said with a wild smile, "Ye Chen, you're really a fool

He's a fool who can only yell at random. With such speed, how can he escape... "

But Du Feng's voice did not fall, suddenly stopped, because in front of him, ye Chen unexpectedly strange disappeared, he was a Leng at first, the expression of wild smile on his face also solidified, but he immediately felt wrong, and quickly looked up.

I saw a fist instantly in Du Feng's eyes magnified several times, and then with strong courage and strength, instantly tore up Du Feng's body protection courage, in the blink of an eye hit Du Feng's face“ Bang

With a dull sound, Du Feng spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. He didn't get knocked down and crouched down. He managed to stabilize his center of gravity and faltered a few times before he barely stood firm.

"Hey, hey, now look who's stupid!" Ye Chen sneers and hits Du Feng's head with another heavy blow. However, although Du Feng is still wobbly this time, he is on guard. He retreats one after another, trying to open the distance between himself and ye Chen, and raises his hands to protect his head tightly.

Ye Chen frowns. He is very dissatisfied that he can't knock this guy off with one punch. He seems to be sneaking attack just now. In fact, only Ye Chen knows that he has used almost all his cards in the attack just now.

First, he jumped up in an instant with the dragon soldier's secret skill "jueying", then he used the dragon soldier's secret skill "bear arm", and finally he added the prepared "broken fist", which broke Du Feng's body protection courage and hurt him. For ye Chen, it was almost like going all out, but ye Chen didn't expect that Du Feng still had resistance in the face of his own fist.

"It seems that... I really underestimate you." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Now his arms all expanded two or three times, and he looked very strong. It was obvious that he used the bear's arm secret skill. Step forward, ye Chen rushed to Du Feng in front of him by using the shadow vanishing secret skill, aiming at Du Feng's chest, and ye Chen hit him with another smashing fist!

"What?" Du Feng was startled by Ye Chen's speed, but now he had no time to think about it. He opened his eyes and roared, and then he managed to stop Ye Chen.

"Bang!"

"Ah

A dull sound and a scream sounded almost at the same time. Du Feng's face turned pale. The punch he made in a hurry was useless at all. The courage he barely gathered was directly smashed by Ye Chen. With one punch, Du Feng's arm was bent and his flesh and blood rolled!

Ye Chen is not a philanthropist. His accumulated fighting experience tells him that if he is kind to the enemy, he will commit suicide!

"With this last punch, let's go!" Ye Chen takes a step again, he gets close to Du Feng, then clenches his right hand and swings it fiercely, throwing it heavily on Du Feng's chin!

"Bang!"

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

In the grandstand, thousands of eyes were focused on the two men in the challenge arena.

"Well?" Ye Chen slightly frowned, he said in a cold voice, "it seems that I still underestimate you."

See that stand up, Du Feng side heavy breathing, while raising his right hand, tightly hold Ye Chen's wrist.

"You... Enough!" Du Feng word by word, his eyes congested, fierce stare at Ye Chen, tone anger to the extreme, he almost roared the mouth way, "I want to kill you!"