The palm wind roared, bringing out phantoms one after another, covering the sky and the earth, making it difficult for people to identify which one is the real existence.

The crisp sound of the slap resounded throughout the banquet hall!

Just like the sound of firecrackers set off by children.

A few seconds later, six hunched bodies were lying on the ground!

They were all slapped to the ground by Ye Chen!

A series of moans made the entire banquet hall seem to be performing a symphony!

But at this moment, seeing this scene, the old man fell silent!

The people from the Chinese Martial Arts Bureau behind him were all silent!

Everyone remained silent and looked at Ye Chen carefully with their eyes wide open!

Ye Chen moved his fingers a few times and looked out!

Like the killing eyes in the depths of hell!

Anyone who sees it gets palpitations!

Tremble!

be terrified!

"Who else wants to stick their face in and slap it for me?"

At this moment, no one on the field spoke.

How dare they speak!
Chapter completed!