The fist of an eight-star warrior is as strong as a fully loaded heavy truck.
When all the surging power is concentrated on the face of the fist composed of four fingers, this kind of wind is even more frightening!
Not to mention that Ye Chen could clearly feel the strong impact of the strong wind, even Chen Xiaozhao, who was two meters away, could clearly feel a surge similar to a hurricane blowing his face.
At this moment, Chen Xiaozhao’s heart was in a ball, and she couldn’t hide her panic and blurted out: “Master Ye, be careful!”
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud bang, a powerful impact that even made Chen Xiaozhao’s eardrums and internal organs ache from the huge impact.
Shi Tianqi inside heard his granddaughter yelling, and he didn’t care about Ye Chen’s order to wait behind, so he ran out anxiously to see what happened.
However, when both the grandfather and grandson looked at Ye Chen and Hong Changqing, they found that they were still at this moment.
Hong Changqing’s face was ferocious, and his right fist hit Ye Chen’s face hard.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, looked indifferent, just stretched out a middle finger in his right hand, and easily blocked Hong Changqing’s fist in front of him.
At this time, Hong Changqing’s expression also changed from murderous and ferocious, to bewildered, bewildered, panicked, and horrified…
He couldn’t believe it, when he struck with all his strength, this kid could easily block it with only one middle finger!
And the gesture of raising the middle finger is a universal body language. Seeing this gesture is equivalent to hearing the other party say: fuck you, fuck you, or you are an idiot.
However, despite his ever-changing expressions, the only thing he couldn’t change back to was the previous arrogance and arrogance.
As Ye Chen’s smile became more playful, his heart became more fearful.
At this moment, he swallowed hard to moisten his dry and sore throat due to tension.
Then, he murmured subconsciously: “How is this possible…how is this possible…I am an eight-star warrior…an eight-star warrior…”
After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Chen in fear: “You… who are you…”
Ye Chen smiled: “In the past, when people asked me this question, I usually told him that I was someone he couldn’t afford.”
Hong Changqing asked subconsciously: “Then… what about now…”
Ye Chen sneered with a look of disdain: “Now I’m someone you can’t afford to offend, so why ask?”