Wu Fucheng lowered his hands helplessly, unable to conceal the shock in his heart.

He actually died on an ordinary leaf.

Why did the situation suddenly turn around?

He is unwilling to do so.

"I wanted to twist your head off, but I don't want the Ye family to be stained with blood. I really don't want it."

Ye Chen said lightly.

As he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist, and several leaves shot out again.

The people who took action all had hideous wounds on their chests!

There was no blood, but they all fell to the ground!

Pick the leaves and kill the master!

The key is to kill seven of the top experts in the Chinese martial arts world in just a few damn seconds!

Is Ye Chen's strength so terrifying?
Chapter completed!