Chapter 1708 This is fair

Chen Yang asked: "Who beat Brother Sixth Emperor?"

Chen Yi said: "It's Zeng Yingli. I guess their purpose is to force you out through Xinhao and then push you to the stage of life and death."

"Did Zeng Yingli finally take action?"

Chen Yang muttered something silently and was not in a hurry. He looked at Chen Yi and asked, "Little aunt, how strong is Zeng Yingli?"

Although Chen Yang knew that Zeng Yingli was a seventh-level extraordinary person, this did not represent Zeng Yingli's true combat power.

After all, those who can live in Tianzihao are the best.

Zeng Yingli was appreciated by the white-robed elder Duan Chengchun. This person's talent and strength must be very outstanding.

Therefore, Chen Yang would inquire about Zeng Yingli's strength to decide how to deal with it.

However, Chen Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know what Zeng Yingli's combat power is."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yang said: "Forget it, let's go over and rescue Brother Sixth Emperor first."

"Although Zeng Yingli is a seventh-level extraordinary person, he had some opportunities and obtained a skill that greatly improved his strength. In addition, he was appreciated by Duan Chengchun and practiced a top-level earth-level magical power. Taken together, his combat power is, It’s enough to compete with ordinary extraordinary ninth level.”

Chen Yang had just walked out of the door and was about to close the door when Yu Ziwen's voice came from inside.

He looked back and saw Yu Ziwen standing on the stairs, without even looking in the direction of the door, as if what she just said was not hers.

"Thank you very much, Senior Sister Yu."

Chen Yang cupped his hands towards Yu Ziwen and closed the door.

…

A young man who was at the fifth level of extraordinary was kicked away and fell to the ground in a miserable state.

Although he was not seriously injured, the man was badly bullied.

This man is none other than the sixth prince of Daxia, Chen Xinhao.

His eyes were filled with hatred, and he stared coldly at Zeng Yingli, who was standing in the center of the crowd. His teeth were gritted tightly, his fists were clenched, his nails dug deep into his flesh, and blood flowed down his fingers.

However, he did not dare to resist.

If you resist, the opponent's attack will be stronger.

There were people around, all watching the excitement, pointing fingers at Chen Xinhao, but no one stood up and spoke for him.

In the Demon Ridge branch, fighting is too common.

Although bullying is not allowed.

But a humble disciple like Chen Xinhao was bullied, and everyone turned a blind eye.

What's more, behind Zeng Yingli, there is also the white-robed elder Duan Chengchun's support.

Unless absolutely necessary, no one would antagonize Duan Chengchun for a small role.

"How did you, a loser like you, get into the Demon Ridge branch? It's been five years and you've only reached two realms. You're really rubbish."

A lean man kicked Chen Xinhao in the chest, knocking Chen Xinhao to the ground who had just stood up.

Chen Xinhao looked unwilling, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and roared: "Why do you hit me?"

"You bastard, you are Chen Yang's cousin, you should be beaten!"

Next to Zeng Yingli, a man rushed out and punched Chen Xinhao.

This man is none other than Zeng Yingli’s brother, Zeng Pengrui.

He has been holding a grudge since he was beaten by Chen Yang last time. Now that he can beat Chen Yang's cousin, he feels very relieved.

"Don't beat him to death."

Zeng Yingli said lightly, with his hands behind his back and his attitude was very arrogant.

Seeing that Zeng Yingli's punch was about to hit Chen Xinhao.

Suddenly, a figure flashed next to him.

"Groan."

A low dragon roar.

There was not the slightest fluctuation of true energy, and the figure's right leg was kicked out like a dragon's backbone. It was terrifying and murderous, and kicked Zeng Pengrui's right leg.

Click.

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Zeng Pengrui screamed. He dwarfed and fell to the ground. His right leg was bent and the white bones stained with blood penetrated the skin of his thigh and stretched out.

This scene shocked everyone.

Although the Yaoling branch often fights, everyone has something to offer.

No one has ever seen such a ruthless person.

At this time, everyone took a closer look and saw that the person who attacked Zeng Pengrui was the man of the hour among the freshmen, Chen Yang.

Click.

Before anyone could recover, Chen Yang stepped on Zeng Pengrui's left leg again.

When he lifted his foot, the place where his foot had just stepped was firmly attached to the ground, and Zeng Pengrui's bones were crushed to pieces by him.

hiss……

Everyone gasped and felt their scalps numb.

"Ah! Brother, kill him!"

Zeng Pengrui turned pale in pain and roared loudly. Pain, resentment, and anger were intertwined in his eyes. His eyes widened and almost burst out of their sockets.

Zeng Yingli was also shocked. He came back to his senses, stared at Chen Yang, and said angrily: "Boy, you are so brave, I..."

"Shut up or I'll kill him."

Chen Yang shouted coldly, took out the black light sword, and placed the blade on Zeng Pengrui's neck. His expression was indifferent, and there was a real murderous aura that made the people around him feel chilled.

Zeng Yingli frowned, his face looking slightly ugly.

He pretended not to recognize Chen Yang and said in a deep voice: "Boy, what do you mean?"

Chen Yangli ignored Zeng Yingli, turned to look at Chen Xinhao, and asked, "Brother Six, are you okay?"

"Seventh brother."

Chen Xinhao shouted, with a look of shame on his face, and lowered his head, but he had no face to face Chen Yang.

After all, as a member of the Daxia royal family, it was simply embarrassing to be bullied like this.

"Xinhao, how are you?"

Chen Yi walked over, helped Chen Xinhao up, and said with concern.

Chen Xinhao said: "Little aunt, I'm sorry for making you worry."

"We are all family members, don't say such things."

Chen Yi comforted Chen Xinhao, and then looked at Chen Yang with a worried look.

Having just heard Yu Ziwen's introduction to Zeng Yingli, she knew that Chen Yang was facing a strong man comparable to the ninth level of the extraordinary.

No matter how strong Chen Yang is, he is still a few points short of defeating Zeng Yingli.

"Brother Six, how many punches did Zeng Pengrui punch you just now?"

Chen Yang ignored the people around him and shouted towards Chen Xinhao.

Chen Xinhao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Chen Yang meant.

"In that case, let's just think of it as five punches."

Chen Yang said something to himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on Zeng Pengrui's right arm with another kick.

There was a click, and the bones broke.

"ah!"

Zeng Pengrui roared in pain and shouted: "Chen Yang, stop, you stop."

"You punch my sixth brother five times, and I'll step on you five times. That's fair."

Chen Yang said calmly and stepped on Zeng Pengrui's left arm.

"ah!"