C234 Who the Hell Are You
C234 Who the Hell Are You
He saw a burly middle-aged man with a slightly bulging belly at the door of the interrogation room.
He was like a peerless swordsman, standing with his hands behind his back. His expression was solemn and solemn, and his eyes were like lightning. He looked dignified without being angry. Xue Chen could clearly feel the fierce killing intent emitted from the middle-aged man's body from several meters away.
Xue Chen wasn't the only one who raised his head to look at the man who had suddenly appeared. Shen Xuening and the others were the same.
Xue Chen looked at the uninvited guest, then lowered his head to look at Shao Feng who was on the ground. He raised his right leg that was still in midair and kicked Le Shaofenng's body.
The middle-aged man saw this. The solemn and grave expression on his face suddenly changed. His lightning-like eyes also erupted with fury at this moment!
"Swoosh!"
This middle-aged man moved and rushed towards Xue Chen. He was like a phantom but also like a sharp arrow that was thrown out by someone!
Although the middle-aged man's reaction was fast, it was still not as fast as Xue Chen's. Before the middle-aged man could reach Xue Chen, Xue Chen's kick landed heavily on Le Shaofenng's body.
Bang!
The kick landed on Le Shaofenng's body. Le Shaofenng was like a soccer ball that was sent flying by someone. He was sent flying and smashed into a corner of the interrogation room.
After Le Shaofenng landed on the ground, he immediately curled up and twitched.
At this moment, the middle-aged man had arrived beside Xue Chen. His right hand was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, piercing towards Xue Chen's throat.
Xue Chen didn't feel any fear when faced with the middle-aged man's ruthless hand sword.
Just as the middle-aged man's hand sword was about to reach Xue Chen's throat, Xue Chen took half a step forward with his right foot, and his body moved slightly to the side.
Xue Chen's move caused the middle-aged man's stab to miss.
After that, the middle-aged man stabbed his sword horizontally towards Xue Chen.
"Swoosh!"
The sharp sword made a piercing sound.
Xue Chen's expression changed slightly when he saw the middle-aged man's sword coming at him again.
If a tiger doesn't show its power, it really thinks that I'm a sick cat!
This time, Xue Chen did not dodge. Instead, he clenched his right fist tightly. Like a cannonball, he smashed fiercely at the middle-aged man's hand sword.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard. The powerful force caused the middle-aged man to take two steps back. Xue Chen's feet seemed to have grown roots. He only shook a little.
After forcing the middle-aged man back with a punch, Xue Chen didn't attack immediately. Instead, he kept sizing up the middle-aged man.
Similarly, the middle-aged man also started sizing up Xue Chen.
When he was sizing up Xue Chen, the middle-aged man's heart was already in turmoil.
He knew very well what kind of strength he had, but when he took the initiative to attack, he was forced back by Xue Chen's fist. He was like a bamboo that grew in the cracks of the stone. He only shook a little and then there was no more movement.
Who was this guy? What kind of strength was he?
For a moment, the middle-aged man's face was filled with unprecedented seriousness.
The moment the Xing family made their move, one would know if it was true or not. Just based on the short exchange just now, this middle-aged man could feel that he had met a formidable opponent.
The greatest opponent was a formidable opponent even more terrifying than Bu Qianjun.
"Are you from the Dragon Gate?" Xue Chen looked at the middle-aged man and asked.
After Xue Chen said the word "Dragon Gate," the middle-aged man's face didn't change at all.
Although Dragon Gate was the most mysterious department in China, But it's not unknown, either. Some people knew about the existence of the Dragon Gate, but not many.
Since Xue Chen had such strength, it was not strange for him to know about the existence of the Dragon Gate. Therefore, the middle-aged man did not show the slightest bit of surprise.
"That's right, Zeng Ziqian of the Dragon Gate!" Zeng Ziqian introduced himself. "Who are you?"
Zeng Ziqian was one of the people who came to the Dragon Gate with Le Shaofenng and the other two. He had come to guard against Bu Qianjun, but he did not expect Bu Qianjun to meet such a powerful opponent before he even saw him. Moreover, he was their target.
"Is this important?" Xue Chen said with an indifferent tone.
"Yes." Zeng Ziqian said heavily, "You are too dangerous. Your existence will make many people panic."
"Is that so?" Xue Chen smiled. "Then what do you want to do?"
While Xue Chen and Zeng Ziqian were talking, Miao Daofeng, who had been suppressed the whole time, quickly came to Zeng Ziqian's side after getting rid of Jiang Ehuang.
"Mr. Zeng, he..."
"I will deal with it myself!" Zeng Ziqian waved his hand to stop Miao Daofeng. He looked at Xue Chen and said, "You need to come with me."
"What if I say no?"
"Don't blame me for being rude."
"You're welcome?" Xue Chen sneered and said with a hint of ridicule, "Why are you being so rude? Do you want to attack me like them?"
"Do you think I am going to attack you?" Xue Chen said arrogantly, "I don't want to have any grudges with your Dragon Gate. Don't provoke me, or you will have to bear the consequences."
After hearing Xue Chen's arrogant words, Zeng Ziqian's facial expression turned ugly.
The Dragon Gate had never encountered anything like Xue Chen. It had never met anyone who dared to be so arrogant to the Dragon Gate.
"Kid, you are playing with fire!" Zeng Ziqian's voice turned cold unconsciously.
A cold voice was heard. It was as if a cold wind was blowing. It made people shiver.
"It's you who is playing with fire." Xue Chen said disdainfully, "Don't provoke me, and don't think about bringing me with you. Otherwise, you will pay the price."
"Good, good, good!"
Seeing that Xue Chen was still as arrogant as ever, Zeng Ziqian was so angry that he laughed. "Today, I want to see how capable you are to look down on the Dragon Gate like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Ziqian's Qi suddenly changed. He was like an unsheathed sword. He leaped and rushed towards Xue Chen.
Zeng Ziqian was not as fast as a mountain, moving like lightning. His speed was so fast that one could only see a blurry afterimage.
When Xue Chen saw this scene, his face revealed a look of surprise, but he did not show any fear. Instead, he coldly harrumphed and rushed forward!
When Zeng Ziqian saw Xue Chen approaching, he gathered all the strength in his body onto his right fist. Then, like a cannonball, he swiftly smashed forward.
If he did not attack, he would. Once he attacked, he would use a killing move.
"Huhuhu..."
The air that the iron fist passed by was completely shattered and a small vacuum appeared. The crisp sound was like the sound of firecrackers exploding.
The aura was extremely terrifying.
This punch was completely filled with anger. Previously, when Xue Chen ignored his words, it had already made him a little angry. After hearing Xue Chen's arrogant words just now, the anger in Zeng Ziqian's heart instantly burst out.
As if he had sensed that Zeng Ziqian's punch was too powerful, Xue Chen's face was full of seriousness and seriousness.
In the next moment, Xue Chen placed his hands in front of his chest and unleashed the power of the Tai Chi.
Bang!
Zeng Ziqian's punch landed heavily on Xue Chen's palm, but Xue Chen used the force of the force of the force of four to five hundred kilograms to reduce more than half of the force. At the same time, he used the force to force Zeng Ziqian back a few steps.
After retreating, Zeng Ziqian, who had yet to stabilize his body, stomped on the ground. Like a ferocious tiger, he lunged at Xue Chen once again. At the same time, he threw his iron fist at Xue Chen again.
Whether it was strength or momentum, it was even stronger than the previous punch.
Seeing this, Xue Chen's pupils suddenly contracted. Both of his fists immediately clenched tightly.
Just as Zeng Ziqian's fist was about to reach Xue Chen, Xue Chen's right fist suddenly appeared. He punched at Zeng Ziqian's iron fist.
Bang!
Xue Chen and Zeng Ziqian's fist collided fiercely. It was as if two mountains were moving at high speed. It produced a loud bang and then immediately separated.
After a short separation, their iron fists collided with each other again. A terrifying force surged toward each other like a tidal wave on the surface of the sea.
At this moment, the two of them were completely fighting with their fists, with their strength.
Xue Chen initially didn't want to fight like this with Zeng Ziqian. After all, fighting like this was too tiring. He wanted to use other methods, but after seeing the speed of Zeng Ziqian's attack, he knew that even if he wanted to use other methods to fight Zeng Ziqian, he wouldn't agree. He would force him to fight him head on.
Instead of forcing him to fight head on, he might as well take the initiative to fight him.
The two men's iron fists kept colliding with each other. It was like two iron sticks hitting each other in midair, counteracting each other. The sound was everywhere, and the momentum was shocking.
As the two of them collided with each other, the surrounding air seemed to have been torn apart, and there was actually a faint airflow.
Perhaps they had never thought that Xue Chen and Zeng Ziqian would create such a huge commotion in their battle, causing everyone to be stunned.
Each and every one of them looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
At the same time, Zhang Hui was filled with anxiety when he was surprised.
When Zhang Hui saw Zeng Ziqian appear, his heart was filled with joy. He had guessed it right. Sure enough, there were other people coming from the dragon gate.
In that case, the chances of winning against Xue Chen was even higher. After all, Bu Qianjun wasn't here.
However, as Xue Chen and Zeng Ziqian fought, the joy in Zhang Hui's heart slowly turned into nervousness.
If Zeng Ziqian couldn't take Xue Chen down, then today would be a crushing defeat!
But even if he lost, Zhang Hui would not care. At this moment, Zhang Hui even began to hope that Xue Chen could defeat Zeng Ziqian.
This way, the Dragon Gate would send more people here, and they would be even more powerful. At that time, Xue Chen would die even more miserably.
While everyone was in shock, Zeng Ziqian's burly body suddenly retreated uncontrollably. At the same time, cracks also appeared on the ground under his feet.
After taking four steps back, Zeng Ziqian slowly stabilized his body. His face was slightly distorted as he looked at Xue Chen. "Who are you?"