Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Chapter 47: Section 47

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Seeing so many people coming and going, Ye Zhong couldn't help but be surprised. Black Corner was very remote and not easy to get around. He didn't expect that there were so many people coming here. The space inside Zhilanbu is very large and does not feel crowded at all. Ye Zhong looked around curiously from time to time, just like when he first entered the virtual network.

Suddenly, there was some commotion in front, and Ye Zhong quickened his pace and stepped forward. A fat man with gorgeous clothes, a fat belly and a shiny face was arguing with an old man with a red face. The big man next to him, probably the fat man's bodyguard, saw that the boss was angry. He was always extremely arrogant. He had never been so angry, so he couldn't help but push the old man. . The bodyguard's strong man's hands were extremely strong. The old man stepped back continuously, and finally sat down on the ground.

The look on the fat man's face couldn't help but change, and he scolded the bodyguard angrily!

The old man didn't say anything, he just stood up with a sneer on his face. The fat man hurriedly smiled, but the old man still didn't say anything. The sweat on the fat man's face became heavier and heavier, and the smile on his face became stiffer and stiffer.

Suddenly, someone's voice sounded from behind: "Who was making trouble here just now?"

Ye Chong's heart trembled. He actually didn't feel this person approaching. If this person made a sneak attack, he would definitely suffer! Very strong! Ye Chongxin commented! Unexpectedly, he met strong men one after another as soon as he arrived, and Ye Chong couldn't help but feel very excited. Compared with the excitement of the previous encounter, Ye Zhong preferred this feeling of being more powerful. It seems that Point Noire is indeed the right place for me!

After coming out of the garbage star, Lord Ye Zhong has never met a truly strong person. Ye Zhong feels that they are extremely fragile in terms of body, skills and spirit, and it is difficult to inspire Ye Zhong's fighting passion. In fact, Ye Zhong's thoughts are very simple. He just wants to become stronger. In his consciousness, strength is the biggest weight to ensure life and determine destiny.

A person wearing a black mask came over. The pure black mask was smooth and shiny, with soft lines. Both the nose and mouth looked very round. The eyes on the mask were bright silver, giving people a strong visual conflict! The whole mask seems to have a strange tension. Once one's attention is focused on it, it is difficult to move away! The all-black windbreaker adds a bit of chicness and mystery.

Sweat dripped down the fat man's forehead.

Under the mask, Johnson was slightly annoyed that he was causing trouble during his duty!

Looking at the situation in front of him, Johnson roughly guessed what was going on. He glanced at the fat man coldly, his eyes hurting him as if they were real. The sweat on the fat man's forehead became heavier, and the look of panic on his face became thicker.

Johnson was too lazy to pay attention to him, and went straight to the wall. After some operations, a holographic screen popped up on the wall, constantly replaying the scene that just happened.

Johnson's voice was as cold as the autumn wind: "How dare you violate Black Corner's prohibition on martial arts? Hehe, are you going to follow me yourself, or do you want to take action?"

The strong bodyguard next to the fat man curled his lips in disdain. The masked man in front of him was too thin in his eyes. He was afraid that he could knock him away with just one punch. He really didn't know why the boss was so afraid of them.

But Ye Chong didn't dare to underestimate the man wearing a black mask. He knew that his strength was extraordinary from the fact that he didn't notice his arrival. You know, Ye Chong's hearing is extremely amazing, and his senses are also extremely sensitive. He has never felt someone coming to him before. Although the figure of the black-faced man does not appear to be very strong and has no prominent muscles, a person with this kind of figure does not mean that he has little strength, such as Ye Chong himself!

A sneer appeared on Johnson's lips under his mask

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they saw a dark shadow flashing past. The strong bodyguard was holding his lower abdomen, his face was twisted in pain, and he couldn't even make a scream. The expression on the face of the strong bodyguard became more and more painful, and his body became more and more bowed. Finally, he fell to the ground and fell unconscious, without uttering a word from the beginning to the end.

Ye Chong's heart skipped a beat, it was so fast! I’m just afraid that I’m not below myself! This was the first time Ye Chong met someone who could match his speed. Ye Zhong could clearly see the scene just now. The black-faced man first rushed in front of the strong bodyguard at an extremely fast speed, then slightly bent his right leg, retracted slightly, and then shot out with all his strength, waiting to completely hit the strong bodyguard. At this time, the soles of the black-faced man's feet had been completely straightened, and the whole leg was like an unsheathed sword. It seemed to be floating lightly on the strong bodyguard, and then he retreated like a ghost.

Ye Chong's back was already wet with cold sweat!

Johnson snorted coldly and walked towards the strong bodyguard who fell on the ground.

Suddenly a voice came from the crowd: "Wait a minute!"

Johnson caught the speaker for the first time and couldn't help but twitch in the corner of his eye. The seemingly ordinary young man was among the crowd, but he was obviously out of tune with the people around him. Just like a wolf among a group of sheep! The person next to him came slightly closer to him. The boy's body made some adjustments involuntarily at the first moment. The person approaching him was immediately covered by his attack range! Johnson couldn't help but be surprised, what a strong guard! Looking more closely, Johnson couldn't help but be even more surprised. Unlike ordinary people, whose feet are parallel, the boy's feet are slightly separated from the front and back, and both legs are slightly bent to a certain extent, which makes it easier for him to exert force and adapt to changes.

The young man's body was well-proportioned, with no muscles at all. With his sharp eyes, Johnson could tell at a glance that Ye Chong's body was not as powerful as his own, and Johnson knew very well how terrifying this body shape was. However, Johnson was extremely confused. This training method seemed to be a secret of Black Horn. How could someone he didn't know at all achieve such a body shape? Stealing lessons? Totally impossible! Black Horn's teachings are extremely special, and there is no such thing as stealing one's lessons! Moreover, this is not only a matter of technique, but also requires other auxiliary means. Otherwise, it is simply impossible to prevent the expansion of muscles!

People around Ye Zhong moved away from Ye Zhong, as if Ye Zhong was like the god of plague! But this also makes way for Ye Chong!

Ye Zhong took a deep breath and instantly entered the optimal breathing rhythm!

Johnson's heart trembled, and he gently moved a small step to the left. He was facing Ye Chong!

Johnson had made up his mind. No matter what, he must take this strange young man back to Instructor Huck for questioning, and he must find out the origin of this young man.

Ye Zhong looked at the black-faced man with a wary expression. His right leg, which was originally only slightly backward, was dragged back two feet, and his left knee was bent even more!

Johansen said solemnly: "Did you speak just now?" If Johansen's voice to the strong bodyguard just now was just the autumn wind, then now it is definitely the cold wind of winter mixed with ice and snow!

Everyone around them felt as if the air was condensing, and it was so oppressive that it made people breathless!