Chapter 103: You Are Long Aotian!
"Boom!"
A loud sonic boom suddenly erupted in the forest.
Chen Ye's entire body shot out like a bolt of lightning, instantly vanishing from his original spot.
After he left, the ground where he had stood exploded violently, dirt flying everywhere, creating a large crater!
When Wake realized what was happening, he saw a terrifying fist, like a mountain, crashing towards him.
In an instant!
Wake's eyes widened in fear, cold sweat pouring from him like a turned-on faucet.
At this mont, he felt a crushing sense of impending doom!
This bald man's fist would kill him!!
As a top assassin and a fifth-rank speedster, Wake had extensive combat experience.
His agility was high enough that he could barely track Chen Ye's movents.
In a split second.
All Wake could do was desperately dodge!
He jumped backward, arching his waist like a frightened monkey.
This move was from the traditional martial art "Monkey Fist."
It's called "Monkey Dodge!"
It mimics the ergency evasive actions of a monkey when in danger.
At the sa ti, Wake quickly darted to the left, trying to move his body away from Chen Ye's fist and avoid his vital points.
As for counterattacking?
Dream on!
The oppressive force of the bald man's punch was the most terrifying thing Wake had ever experienced.
It felt like a Patriot missile was coming at him instead of a fist!
With Wake's years of deadly battles, he could tell that if he chose to counterattack instead of dodge, he'd be eting his maker!
"Poof!"
A crisp sound echoed.
Blood spurted from Wake's body.
Despite his efforts, he couldn't completely avoid Chen Ye's punch.
The bald man was just too fast...
However, it wasn't entirely ineffective.
At least, Wake managed to avoid his vital points, but his shoulder and entire right arm were shattered by Chen Ye's punch.
He was left-handed.
Losing his right arm wasn't a big problem.
Of course, that's assuming he survives today.
Whoosh!
The aftermath of the punch's wind shredded two n in black robes behind Wake into pieces before dissipating.
"Huh?"
Chen Ye slowly retracted his fist, looking at Wake with surprise.
Wake's series of maneuvers successfully avoided his vital points, which Chen Ye hadn't expected.
As expected of the king of assassins and a fifth-rank powerhouse!
His adaptability was impressive.
"You old guy, you have so skills!"
Chen Ye praised.
But Wake couldn't smile!
He stared intently at Chen Ye. Seeing Chen Ye not making another move, he also stopped.
The reason he didn't choose to run away imdiately.
Was because he knew that in the face of this bald man's terrifying speed, he couldn't escape.
"Who exactly are you? A powerhouse like you must be a forbidden presence in our company. Why don't I have any information about you?"
Wake quickly asked.
Everyone around was stunned!
Just one punch had crippled Mr. Wake, the ace assassin's entire arm, and the punch's wind had taken out his two companions...
Damn it, were they dreaming?
This bald man, is he really the pretty boy said to be carried by won as netizens claim?
What kind of pretty boy could be this terrifying?
Netizens have misled us!!
...
The most shocked and unable to accept it at this mont.
Had to be Teacher Jian!!
The scene earlier was unbelievable to her.
She looked at Chen Ye, thinking about the ferocious and fierce outburst just now, compared to his usual harmless deanor, they were two extres, impossible to reconcile.
A most useless pretty boy.
Was actually the most terrifying demon king??
Even novels wouldn't dare write this!
She couldn't understand why things had turned out this way.
So much so that Teacher Jian was completely scared and didn't know what to do...
...
"?"
Chen Ye smiled and said, "I'm just President Chen's son! A completely unremarkable pretty boy."
Then, looking at Wake, he added, "Mr. Ace Assassin, my father didn't manage to keep you back then? Today, I'll make up for his regret!"
As he spoke, Chen Ye clenched his fist.
His knuckles cracked loudly!
His fist wasn't big.
Just average size for a normal person.
But the psychological shadow from that punch on Wake was imnse!
So, even a simple action from Chen Ye made Wake's eyebrows twitch in fear.
At this mont, Wake's face had turned deathly pale from excessive blood loss.
If it weren't for his high physical resilience, he wouldn't have lasted this long.
Seeing Chen Ye about to strike, Wake, enduring the excruciating pain of his broken arm, hurriedly shouted, "Wait!"
Chen Ye paused, looking puzzled.
Wake forced a humble smile onto his pale face.
"Mr. Chen, actually... my relationship with your father wasn't as bad as it might seem. Our last encounter was more like a friendly match... Oh, in your terms, a sparring session."
"After that sparring session, Chairman Chen and I admired each other greatly and occasionally kept in touch... If it weren't for our differing stances, I believe I would have been Chairman Chen's best friend!"
Chen Ye: "..."
You thick-browed, big-eyed white man, how can you lie so easily?
Do you even believe what you're saying?
If Chen Ye had ti, he wouldn't mind playing along with this guy.
But right now, Chen Ye was pressed for ti.
After dealing with these people, he still had to go back and rescue Brother Ji and those soldiers!
"Mr. Wake," Chen Ye called out.
"Here!" Wake imdiately perked up, displaying an extrely attentive attitude.
Because he knew that whether he lived or died today depended entirely on the whim of this bald man in front of him!
Chen Ye, however, said calmly, "I prefer your defiant attitude!"
Wake froze, then his face changed drastically.
Because.
That terrifying sonic boom sounded again.
Accompanied by the boom, Chen Ye once again disappeared from his spot.
"Wait..."
Wake only had ti to shout once...
"Poof!"
In the next mont.
Wake's entire body exploded into a mist of blood.
Having lost half his shoulder, he couldn't even maintain his balance, let alone dodge Chen Ye's attack again.
When Chen Ye retracted his fist.
All that was left of Mr. Wake were his shoes.
A seasoned fifth-rank powerhouse.
Was dealt with by Chen Ye in just two punches...
The nearby n in black robes were stunned, their eyes wide with terror.
When Chen Ye spoke, "Next, it's your turn!"
These n in black scread as if hearing a death warrant from a demon and turned to flee.
Only a couple of them had the courage to draw their guns and fire at Chen Ye.
"Rat-a-tat-tat..."
The machine guns jamd after a few shots.
Because, with a single punch, the fierce wind from Chen Ye's attack shredded the n and their guns into countless pieces.
This efficiency was better than a at grinder!
Next.
Chen Ye, like a fearso demon king, continued to harvest the lives of those trying to escape.
The sonic booms kept echoing in the small forest!
Anyone who didn't know better would think a large-scale war exercise was happening here!
The noise lasted for only about a minute.
All the n in black had gone to et their grandmothers.
Hopefully, their grandmothers would recognize them.
Because they were all in pieces!
You couldn't bla Chen Ye.
Their bodies were just too fragile...
Even when Chen Ye held back, they shattered on contact.
Oh.
By the way.
One of the n in black was a fourth-rank powerhouse too!
Unfortunately, anyone below fifth-rank didn't feel much different to Chen Ye...
In the blink of an eye.
The only people still standing were Chen Ye, Tang Zichen, and Teacher Jian.
Teacher Jian's pants were soaked, her face pale, completely at a loss for what to do.
Because Chen Ye's performance just now was too brutal.
More terrifying than the monsters outside the city walls.
"Teacher Jian, do you have any last words?"
Chen Ye asked.
Teacher Jian snapped back to reality and was about to speak.
Suddenly, she saw an overwhelming palm, carrying imnse power, slapping towards her.
"Poof!"
Teacher Jian was gone...
Chen Ye snorted coldly, "I was just asking casually, and you really thought you could say your last words?"
If it weren't for his ti constraints, considering what Teacher Jian had said about torturing him earlier, he wouldn't have let her die so quickly.
Thus.
All the enemies were dealt with by Chen Ye.
Of course.
This matter wouldn't end here.
Chen Ye planned to visit that so-called Holy Table soday.
...
"Squad leader, contact Zhao Zheng and the others, get their location, and take Teacher Liu to the air defense base."
Chen Ye said while opening his carry bag, taking out a wig, and putting it on.
As for the helt, it took up too much space, so he didn't bring it.
But that's fine.
This wig had its own adhesive, sticking firmly, and shouldn't fall off.
Tang Zichen's pretty face still bore a look of shock.
She looked deeply at Chen Ye, suddenly feeling utterly useless.
It seed that every so often, the gap between her and this man grew wider...
"What about you?"
"I'm going to save those soldiers who are holding the line for us!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Chen Ye had already put on the wig.
Then, right in front of Tang Zichen, he began to shrink his bones, transforming himself into the appearance of Long Aotian.
Tang Zichen's beautiful eyes imdiately widened.
"I knew it, you are Long Aotian!"
(End of this Chapter)
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