Talent Thief System
Strong Leaf Dust

not likely?

Ye Chen smiled coldly.

Suddenly, he kicked Wu Yun's body, and Wu Yun flew upside down.

After landing on the ground, Wu Yun only felt his internal organs would shift.

Oh God!!

All the students in Xiaoshu could not help but exclaim. They had previously thought this was a tensionless battle, because Wu Yun was not only a senior reserve soldier, but also had a talent for attributes.

Yang Feng was even more frightened, frozen in a petrified place, unable to recover for a long time.

"No way, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wu Yun who fell to the ground still could not believe that he was defeated so easily by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at Wu Yun faintly, "Your strength is indeed good, but never compare your strength with mine."

Looking at Ye Chen's slightly thin back, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but recall what Ye Chen had not finished telling her just now.

"Qianqian, you don't have to worry, actually I don't."

He finally understood the meaning of this sentence, in fact, I am not a medium reserve fighter, but an advanced reserve fighter.

To be able to do this, at least one had to be a senior reserve warrior, or even a higher realm.

But Liu Qianqian still did not understand, even if Ye Chen was a senior reserve fighter, Wu Yun was also a senior reserve fighter.

He suddenly felt that Ye Chen had become very mysterious.

What used to be waste materials now seemed to be flying into the sky.

Ye Chen looked at Yang Feng, who was frozen as petrified, and said lightly: "Do you still think I need to kneel now?"

All the students in the forest saw Yang Feng, but they discovered that Yang Feng's face was already shocked in horror.

"No, it's not necessary" Yang Feng replied fearfully.

"Come here." Ye Chen hooked his finger.

Yang Feng's expression changed, "What are you going to do?"

At this moment, Ye Chen's classmates were all agitated, thinking that they were enough to win now, why not continue on now?

Yang Feng and shouted.

Yang Feng gulped his saliva and had to walk in front of Ye Chen.

He originally thought that Ye Chen's end would be pitiful, but now he discovered that he was not only wrong, but also to the point where he was wrong.

"Biggat!"

Before Yang Feng could speak, a powerful slap came at him. Before he could react, he received a loud punch on his face.

"The first slap is because you provoked me:"

Yang Feng covered his face and looked at Ye Chen in surprise. He had been Zhongxing Pengyue since his birth, and this was the first time he had been beaten.

"Ye Chen, how dare you .."

Before Yang Feng finished speaking, his face was hit hard the second time, and a golden star appeared in his eyes.

"The second slap in the face is to hit you!"

All the students in the forest looked at each other.

They could not even dream of such a sight.

"Yyyahoo!"

Another slap in the face came into the ears of the students.

"Third slap, no other reason, but I want to hit you."

Yang Feng was about to cry, how could he be so humiliated?

But Ye Chen's face did not fluctuate at all. He faintly looked at Yang Feng, whose eyes were already wet, and slowly spoke:

"Slap you three times, can you convince me?"

Dominating, too domineering!

The students in the small forest only felt that Ye Chen was too domineering, and there was a look of adoration in all their eyes.

"I...." Yang Feng looked at Ye Chen in astonishment, "I accept it."