Invincible Emperor Summoning System

After Yue Chen slapped Kong Qinghao, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he looked at him coldly, and said with a half-smile: "I have moved your people, how?"

"You!" Kong Qinghao's heart was burning with anger, he stared fiercely at Yue Chen, and clenched his teeth, obviously angry to the extreme.

The fist of the right hand subconsciously smashed out violently.

"Crack!" Yue Chen pulled out his palm again.

Before the fist hit Yue Chen, Kong Qinghao's face was slapped aside.

"Are you convinced or not!" Yue Chen said lightly.

"Slap!" Before Kong Qinghao could reply, Yue Chen slapped him again.

"Are you convinced!" Yue Chen asked again, and then threw out another slap.

Every time Yue Chen slapped him, the corners of other people's eyes twitched.

Everyone stared at Yue Chen, remembering this face firmly.

"Hahaha, Yue Chen, great job, this princess actually likes you a little bit." The woman in purple laughed, swaying with her messy hair, like a crazy woman.

"This Yue Chen is too ruthless. It's said that you don't hit people in the face. He just hits in the face." Someone secretly said in the crowd. Such a slap in the face.

"It doesn't matter if you lose, but it's too embarrassing, how can you see people in the future." Someone sighed, and now they actually felt a little sympathetic to Kong Qinghao.

"It's too cruel, and I must not offend you in the future." Someone warned the people around him.

"Aren't you convinced!" After slapping more than ten consecutive slaps, Yue Chen stopped, looked at Kong Qinghao carefully, and said, "You should apply some medicine to your face first. Wait until the injury is better before you slap, otherwise The blood on your face is on my hands."

Countless people heard the words and almost fainted.

Do you want to be so cruel?

"I...I'm convinced." Kong Qinghao lay on the ground, weakly said, "It's my people who don't know Taishan, who provoked you, please let me go."

"Well, you're smart!" Yue Chen said indifferently, then turned and left, showing his back to Kong Qinghao.

A fierce light flashed in Kong Qinghao's eyes, and he leaped out suddenly, slamming his fists fiercely at Yue Chen's back.

This punch is also extremely fast, and ordinary people can't react at all.

When the fist got closer and closer, Yue Chen seemed at a loss.

The corner of Kong Qinghao's mouth showed a cruel smile subconsciously.

Just when he was about to hit Yue Chen, Yue Chen turned around at an incredible speed, and then slapped him hard.

"Slap!" This voice was exceptionally loud, surpassing all previous slaps.

Kong Qinghao stood on the spot, shook his head, looked at Yue Chen unwillingly, and finally lay down on the ground.

passed out.

"Brother Kong!" The young man from Baizhou stepped forward, carried Kong Qinghao's body and left in a hurry.

That night, a saying began to spread among young people: "Don't be Kong Qinghao, don't be too Yuechen!"

Being Kong Qinghao, I was too aggrieved, I lost face in Chuzhou.

Don't be as arrogant as Yue Chen, that would really offend people to death.

Killing is nothing more than nodding, Yue Chen's actions are more uncomfortable than killing Kong Qinghao.

Yue Chen naturally did it on purpose, it's not good to offend whoever told him, but he wanted to offend the woman in purple.

This is a girl who practiced Xingyao Jue.

Senior Wang Yang sacrificed his life for the sake of the human race, blew himself up, and wounded two demons.

Why, the old man is dead, so you can bully his descendants?

Let Yue Chen meet him, how can it make him feel better.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Yue Chen's reputation penetrated into the hearts of every young man.

Of course, while some people are in awe, there are also people who disdain.

"Yue Chen, that's all!" A man in red stood on the attic, looking at the battlefield below and said slowly.

"He's very powerful." Beside the man in red, a woman in red said lightly.

The man in red smiled faintly: "I'm being impulsive, and my achievements are limited. His future will not be too high."

The man in red spoke firmly, as if what he said was the truth.

The young man in red spread out his palms, a flame jumped up in his palm, burning fiercely, and the face of the young man in red was mottled with time. He said lightly: "With me, this time, the glory must belong to our Chizhou."

The woman in red smiled and said, "Let's see the results, there will be a ranking tomorrow."

The young man in red turned around, and said lightly to the woman's back: "The result is already doomed, I... will definitely be the first, just watch."

Below, Yue Chen looked at the girl in purple and asked, "Who are you, Senior Wang Yang?"

A young man came over and answered for the girl in purple: "Your Majesty Yue Chen, this is the princess of our Xingyao Kingdom, Wang Xiaozhu."

Yue Chen said: "You are a descendant of the senior."

Wang Xiaozhu opened his big eyes and said in surprise: "He is my eighth generation ancestor, do you know my ancestor?"

Yue Chen nodded indifferently, and said: "Before the senior died, we met once, but we didn't expect that that side became a farewell."

When he said this, Yue Chen's tone was a little sad.

Wang Xiaozhu nodded and said: "When the ancestor left, he also saw us. We know that he went with the determination to die. We all know the result..."

"You guys, didn't you persuade him?" Yue Chen asked.

Wang Xiaozhu looked up at Yue Chen, and asked angrily: "Someone persuaded me not to come to the battlefield of immortals and demons. After I went in, I would almost die. Do you think I should listen to the advice? That old man is so stubborn that he can't pull three hundred cows." Come back, how can I persuade you?"

Yue Chen was speechless...

Is this the fearlessness and bravery deeply rooted in the bones of the royal family?

Yue Chen didn't know, but on Zi Yi's body, Yue Chen saw Wang Yang's shadow.

She has a spirit of never giving in and never letting go.

Wang Yang's tragedy is irreversible, but Yue Chen doesn't like it happening to Ziyi again.

Yue Chen didn't know what to do, he could only do his best.

"Hey, let's go." Wang Xiaozhu waved his hands at Yue Chen, "Since you are familiar with my ancestors, remember to cover me in the future."

After what happened just now, Wang Xiaozhu and the others lost interest in continuing to play and returned to their room.

Yue Chen didn't know how he was feeling, and felt a little lonely, because when he saw Wang Xiaozhu, he couldn't help but think of Wang Yang.

How amazing is Wang Yang to be able to create his own Xingyao Jue.

It's a pity that because of his injuries, his strength can only stay at Zhanzong.

In the end, he was a genius who chose to blew himself up because he couldn't be promoted.

Yue Chen was also a little happy because he saw Wang Yang had someone succeed him.

His descendants picked up his arrogance and spirit, and wanted to bloom again in the world.

It's just that in terms of talent, Wang Xiaozhu is not as good as Wang Yang.

Lamented fate, such a tease with people...

Back in the room, Yue Chen sat cross-legged on the bed.

That night, Yue Chen had no sleep, like other warriors, he chose to meditate.

The experience is beating slowly, the days when you can't kill the enemy, the upgrade is extremely slow.

When the sky turned pale, a voice exploded in the sky: "All Kyushu war kings, come here quickly."

Hearing the words, Yue Chen suddenly woke up from his practice, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the room, stabbing at Jiutian.

In the sky, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a monstrous coercion from his body.

Below, countless streamers flew over one after another, landed around the middle-aged man, and stood in the void.