My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

"what."

When Shen Junru heard the sound coming from the door, he slapped Ye Chen with a palm, but Ye Chen grabbed his wrist with his hand.

"Asshole, let me go."

A look of anger flashed in Shen Junru's eyes, and he whispered.

"Junru, who is he?"

Wang Li came back to his senses, asked with a sullen face, frowning.

He had been guarding the second floor just now, never saw anyone walk into Shen Junru's room, and Ye Chen's face was very strange, he was pretty sure that Ye Chen was not from the Night Bar.

Since he was not from the night bar, how did he come up without telling him.

Thinking of this, Wang Li looked at Ye Chen hostilely.

"Of course I am Junru's husband."

When Shen Junru was still hesitating how to introduce Ye Chen, Ye Chen ignored Wang Li's hostility and said casually.

"Ye Chen, what are you talking about."

Shen Junru, who was holding both hands by Ye Chen, was furious.

"Boy, no matter who you are, let go of Junru, otherwise I will make you look good."

Wang Li frowned and said angrily.

"Uncle Li, you teach me this **** well."

In anger, Shen Junru had forgotten Ye Chen's terrifying strength. Her only thought now was to teach Ye Chen severely.

"Boy, no matter who you are, it's not your turn to be presumptuous here."

Wang Li yelled, his body suddenly leaped a few steps, and patted Ye Chen's back with a palm.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he pushed Shen Junru away with both hands. At the same time, he twisted his body to avoid Wang Li's palm.

A strange color flashed in Wang Li's eyes, and he didn't expect that Ye Chen could avoid this palm, instantly turned his palm into a fist, and continued to blast towards Ye Chen.

This punching wind is so powerful that it is like a punch that a middle-aged man in his forties can punch.

"It turned out to be a master."

This punch is far more powerful than that of a cheetah in terms of strength and speed. Ordinary people will spend the next half of their lives in the hospital with this punch.

"This Uncle Li is really ruthless."

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and greeted Wang Li's punch. At the moment of contact, he used four or two strokes to remove all his punches.

Wang Li's expression changed and his eyes became serious. He thought that he would be able to subdue this young man with a few strokes. He didn't expect that this young man who looked like his twenties would have such a kung fu, vaguely. During the appointment, he actually felt suppressed.

"Uncle Li, don't give me face, teach him severely."

Shen Junru ran aside and shouted fiercely.

Uncle Li was his father’s former capable man. Twenty years ago, he accompanied Shen Junru’s father to the underground world and made a famous name in the world. Even in the current Zhonghai City, Wang Li’s name still scares many people. The presence.

Among other reasons, Zhao Sihai allowed Shen Junru to live to the present, Wang Li is also a key reason.

In Shen Junru's heart, Wang Li was a peerless master, and it was not easy to teach Ye Chen.

Wang Li smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Junru, this girl has a problem for me. This young man is both offensive and defensive in every move and style, and he is completely at ease. Where is the average person."

However, Wang Li is a man who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, so naturally he will not be afraid. He took a deep breath, and Wang Li's whole aura suddenly became thick, and he banged at Ye Chen with a punch.

"It's been a long time since I met such a master."

A hint of excitement flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his fighting spirit rose. Facing Wang Li's magnificent punch, he did not dodge in the slightest and greeted him with a punch.

Boom!

Ye Chen and Wang Li made several punches in succession, and the more they fought, the more fierce they were, but the more they fought, the more frightened Wang Li was. Ye Chen's fist was like an iron block. Every punch shook his blood and blood. After a few strokes, he had fallen Down the wind.

"Can't drag on any longer."

Wang Li's eyes condensed, turning his fist into a palm, and patted Ye Chen softly.

He knew that it was impossible to consume Ye Chen with his physical stamina, so he simply used his assassin.

"interesting."

Ye Chen stared at the soft palm with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, Uncle Li was still a strong man with secret strength.

Ye Chen shook his palm into a fist and blasted Wang Li's palm with a punch.

A fist and a palm touched together quietly, and the moment of contact, Wang Li, who was smiling and sure of winning, instantly changed his face.

He used the dark energy with this palm, but this dark energy entered Ye Chen's body and was instantly strangled to death. At the same time, a strong energy came from Ye Chen's fist.

Wang Li looked at Ye Chen with a look of horror, his body involuntarily backed up a few steps, the whole arm was slightly numb, the blood in his whole body could not stop rolling, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Li, are you okay."

Seeing Wang Li's injury, Shen Junru's complexion changed slightly, and he asked anxiously to help Wang Li.

Wang Li eased the blood tumbling in his body, waved his hand and said, "I'm fine."

"Ye Chen, you put such a heavy hand."

Hearing the news that Wang Li was okay, Shen Junru breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Ye Chen, and shouted angrily.

Ye Chen also felt that he had acted a little too heavily, and said with a shame: "It's the junior who has acted harder. I hope Uncle Li will not blame it."

"Don't listen to Junru, this girl is talking nonsense. She has no eyes on her fists and feet, and she is only slightly injured. There is nothing serious."

Wang Li raised his head and looked at Ye Chen solemnly: "Mr. Ye is so young and his kung fu is so good. I'm afraid he has reached the realm of dark energy."

"An Jin Dacheng?"

Ye Chen looked a little weird, but An Jin looked down upon him.

The ancient military divided the acquired realm into Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin.

Every level of realm is like the difference between heaven and earth, insurmountable.

Ye Chen knew Wang Li's strength very well, and he was one step away from the great achievement.

In order not to seriously hurt Wang Li, he only controlled his strength at the level of An Jin Dacheng, unexpectedly let Wang Li mistakenly believe that he was in the realm of An Jin Dacheng.

This is not to blame Wang Li for not thinking high, it is really a martial arts journey, the disparity in each realm is too big, there are many opportunities and hard training missing.

No one knows how many Mingjin masters can't enter the dark energy for a lifetime, but like Wang Li, who has cultivated hard for more than 20 years, he has not yet entered the realm of Huajin.

Ye Chen did not refute, but instead asked solemnly: "Uncle Li, have you ever been seriously injured?"

Shen Junru looked surprised and exclaimed: "How do you know that Uncle Li had indeed been seriously injured once in order to protect me, and since then, he has been left with a dark illness."

"No wonder, I just felt Uncle Li's body weird."

Ye Chen smiled and said: "If Uncle Li doesn't dislike it, I can help you get rid of your dark body illness, which is regarded as a plea for you."

"Really?"

Wang Li asked in disbelief.

He has been injured for many years, and he has visited many teachers, but they have not been cured. He has already given up on this idea.

"I used to take some medical techniques with a hermit god, and I can treat Uncle Li's illness." Ye Chen said: "After Uncle Li's injury is healed, I can help Uncle Li treat. Will it be effective? You will know."

Wang Li looked excited. He didn't expect that the dark disease that had troubled him for so many years could be cured. He was excited for a while and began to cough violently.

"Uncle Li, don't get excited." Ye Chen turned his head and said to Shen Junru: "Junru, you send Uncle Li to rest first."

"I'm not old enough yet. I'll go by myself. You two young people have a good chat here." Wang Li said with a smile.

"Uncle Li, what are you talking about."

Shen Jun groaned.

Wang Li laughed and left the bedroom.

"You give me Cao Laoba's address." Ye Chen said.

"Are you going now?"

Shen Junru said Cao Laoba's address again, and Ye Chen left the night bar.

In the sky, a bright moon hangs high.

Ye Chen murmured: "It's really the Moon Black Wind High Murder Night."