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Chapter 447 You Have No Right to Speak

    

slightly, walking towards Chen Ping!Mr. Chen, do you have any plans for your future Would you like to start your own companySu Wenzong asked Chen Ping.Chen Ping immediately shook his head. "No!"Chen P..."That's good then!" The bald man said, his voice suddenly erupting in a roar. Immediately after, his skin began to turn bluish-black and the veins on his forehead bulged out one by one!

In a roar of rage, the bald man charged towards Chen Ping, his fist carrying such immense power it felt like Mount Tai was crashing down upon him!

Wu Xi, who was watching from the audience, saw this and his face changed slightly. If that bald man had attacked with this punch right from the start, Wu Xi would have probably not been able to last this long!

Looking at the bald man's punch, Chen Ping had a contemptuous smile on his face. Waiting for the bald man to get closer, he lightly threw a punch. In the eyes of the crowd, Chen Ping's punch was soft and weak, unable to compare to the bald man's punch at all!

But when the two fists collided, the tremendous impact force spread directly outwards. The several elders on stage hurriedly circulated their inner strength to resist, while numerous tables and chairs below were overturned!

Click...

A sharp sound!

Everyone looked over and saw that the bald man's arm had bent in a strange way, his whole body was stuck deep in the stage, his face turned pale, and he stared at Chen Ping with terrified eyes!

"I... I admit..."

The bald man discovered that Chen Ping's strength was beyond his comprehension, so he quickly conceded defeat!

But before he could finish his words, Chen Ping slapped him across the face!

Bang!

With a sharp crack, half of the bald man's face instantly became swollen and red. All his teeth fell out, the intense pain only allowing him to make whimpering noises.

"I know you want to give up, but I won't give you the chance to say it..."

Chen Ping finished speaking, and punched the bald head!

The bald man roared loudly, desperately trying to block with his other hand. He wanted to run away, but his feet were stuck in the ring and he couldn't move!

Poof...

Chen Ping punched the bald man in the chest, his fist passing straight through the man's body and emerging from the other side. Blood dripped from Chen Ping's fist!

The bald head stared with wide, unblinking eyes, his face contorted in grim resignation as he lowered his head. It was clear that he was dead.

Suddenly, the entire audience fell silent. Everyone's gaze was fixed on Chen Ping, who then scanned the stage below: "Is there anyone else who wants to go up"

Everyone below was silent. That bald man's strength had been easily killed by Chen Ping with one hand, so anyone else who went up would just be courting death!

A bunch of trash......

With a cold snort, a figure floated gracefully onto the stage.

"Jiang Zhengde"

At this, many people in the audience recognized the visitor's identity. After all, when Jiang Zhengde was driven out of the Jiang family back then, it was a big news event!

Sun Simiao saw Jiang Zhengde ascend the throne. His eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything. However, the elder beside him spoke up.

“Jiang Zhengde, this is a martial arts gathering. There are rules for the stage. Those over thirty-five years old can't go up. You're well past that age, get off!"

But to everyone's surprise, Jiang Zhengde let out a cold snort: "Old man, haven't you seen that Sun isn't even breathing What business is it of yours to speak"

As he spoke, Jiang Zhengzhong waved his hand casually, unleashing a powerful aura that surged towards the old man. The old man's face darkened, and he hurriedly circulated his inner energy to resist, but he was still sent flying backward. The table and chairs in front of him shattered into pieces!

Everyone was amazed to see this. Anyone who could sit on stage as a referee naturally had high strength, but they were actually sent flying by Jiang Zhengde with just a wave of his hand.

Sun Simiao's face was very grim. After all, this martial arts gathering was hosted by his Yaowangfu. Jiang Zhengde was here to disrupt the event and disgrace his Yaowangfu. Especially Jiang Zhengde's words just now made Sun Simiao feel utterly humiliated!

He didn't speak up just now because he wanted to let Jiang Zhengde teach Chen Ping a lesson. But this Jiang Zhengde didn't even put him in his eyes. How could Sun Simiao bear this humiliation in public, not to mention that Bai Zhantang was watching from below!tering the Immortal Cultivation world, their bodies will be immune to fire. Even in raging flames, they won't feel hot, and flames can't hurt them at all..."Listening to Long Wu's explanation, Chen Pi...