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To Ba Yu, what seemed almost impossible happened right before his eyes.

Seeing the Black Boxer lying on the ground, if he hadn't seen it himself, Ba Yu would have found it hard to believe this was real.

Yang Chen glanced around and said indifferently, "If there are no issues, let's get someone to tear this place down."

He spoke casually, as if he had done something insignificant.

Recently, Yang Chen has been fighting frequently, and there's a reason for this.

Since recovering from his injuries, Yang Chen's cultivation has advanced, yet he couldn't really determine his strength without a proper benchmark.

Thus, Yang Chen decided to test himself through combat, which is the most real and standard way of measuring strength.

After all, combat power is meant for fighting.

However, Yang Chen didn't get his wish.

Because until now, he hasn't encountered anyone who could truly match his strength.

Basically, everyone was taken down by Yang Chen with a few punches and kicks, lacking any sense of resistance or challenge.

In truth, Yang Chen felt quite frustrated inwardly.

He even wondered if he should quickly resolve the matter in Ningchuan and return to Lijia Continent for a few extremely challenging missions to test his real strength.

"If you want to tear it down, I'll immediately arrange for someone to do it," Ba Yu said solemnly with his head bowed.

At this moment, he was completely subdued by Yang Chen.

"Who wants to tear down my martial hall!" The director pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

He had heard the commotion outside when he was in the basement and came out thinking something wasn't right.

As a result, he heard Ba Yu talking about tearing down the martial hall.

The director was instantly furious, pushing open the door with his words full of anger.

But as soon as he opened the door, what met his eyes were corpses all over the floor!

His painstakingly nurtured Black Boxers, who he had managed to bring out with difficulty, were now all lying on the ground, lifeless!

"Who!" The director roared furiously, his eyes almost spewing fire as he stared at the three people.

Although he would kill his own men if the mission failed, saying he'd kill one a day, only he was allowed to do so!

Now all of his efforts were ruined at once! This can't be! Absolutely unacceptable!

Yang Chen looked at the director coldly and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

The director didn't respond to him, and Ba Yu introduced him to the side, "This is the director of the Black Boxing Hall, also a Black Boxer who once fought against an elephant, so! I ask you, Yang! Let me have a direct life-and-death duel with him!"

Yang Chen glanced at Ba Yu, feeling his body was still too weak.

"I will kill him," Yang Chen said.

"No!" Ba Yu shook his head, "Others you can kill, but this person must be handled by me! He is my enemy, and the enemy of Siam Fist, I must personally eradicate him!"

Ba Yu's belief is in Siam Fist, and he absolutely won't allow something like this, which disgraces Siam Fist, to exist.

For the sake of his faith, even if it means death, he would fight to the end!

Seeing Ba Yu's determination, Yang Chen sighed and said, "Alright! But if you're in danger, I will intervene!"

Ba Yu gave Yang Chen a grateful look and walked towards the director.

"Ba Yu?" The director stared at Ba Yu angrily and said, "Do you think you can really kill me? Do you think this man can kill me? Don't be ridiculous! You're simply courting death!"

"Then let's try it!" Ba Yu replied solemnly.

"Courting death!" The director roared and immediately charged forward.

The two collided instantly, fists and feet clashing with every blow landing solidly, the sound painful to hear.

Ba Yu's wounds were severe, having just been stitched up and not recovered, making him at a disadvantage in the fight, his movements noticeably slower.

Thus, along the way, Ba Yu was almost entirely pressed down by the director.

With every punch and elbow, Ba Yu spat blood, retreating repeatedly.

"Do you know?" The director stared at Ba Yu and said coldly, "I should have killed you when you came over yesterday!"

Ba Yu retreated repeatedly, saying coldly, "But you didn't!"

"So now I will correct this mistake!" The director roared angrily, suddenly leaping up and aiming a fierce elbow at Ba Yu.

If this hit landed, Ba Yu would lose his ability to fight even if he didn't die.

Yang Chen moved slightly, prepared to act if Ba Yu failed to dodge or block.

Truthfully, Yang Chen still liked Ba Yu somewhat and wouldn't let him die just like that.

At the critical moment, Ba Yu suddenly sprang aside, rolling on the ground to evade the director's fatal attack.

Yang Chen nodded slightly upon seeing this.

"Let me see how long you can run!" The director shouted furiously, chasing after him.

Suddenly, Ba Yu grabbed the director's legs, bringing him down and clamping the director's legs with his own, grabbing hold of the director's thighs.

The director struggled fiercely, suddenly blinking his eyes wide open, his mouth agape, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.

Ba Yu was actually biting into his leg!

Spit!

Ba Yu spat out a piece of flesh, looking fierce.

The director kicked Ba Yu away, his face filled with fear.

He was intimidated by Ba Yu's ferocity.

Ba Yu charged up again, elbow striking the director's chin, immediately dazing him temporarily.

Taking advantage, Ba Yu grabbed the director's head and twisted hard!

Crack!

When Ba Yu released his grip, the director's head drooped as if it lost support, and he fell to the ground, motionless.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen sighed.

This is truly a self-inflicted misfortune!

Ba Yu stared at Yang Chen, walked towards him, and knelt on the ground with a thud, saying solemnly, "Yang! From now on, my life is yours!"

Yang Chen looked at Ba Yu and nodded in satisfaction.

...

On the Boeing plane.

Yang Chen sat by the window side, while Ye Xin sat by the aisle.

The seating arrangement was just like when they first met.

Ye Xin's appearance, no matter where she goes, always attracts attention.

Sure enough, halfway through the flight, a young man who thought he was handsome came over and said to Ye Xin, "Beauty, can I have your contact information?"

Ye Xin smiled at him, the boy in front of her looked young, probably eighteen to twenty years old, with golden hair, hard to tell if he had makeup on as his face was extremely pale, whiter than some girls, almost like a white person.

But in Ye Xin's eyes, such boys were no different from women.

Before she could reply, Yang Chen stood up and said to Ye Xin, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

Ye Xin quickly retracted her legs to leave a gap for Yang Chen to exit.

Yang Chen stood up, walked past Ye Xin, and touched Ye Xin's leg with his hand.

Ye Xin's face turned red, lowering her head, appearing shy.

However, to the young man, this scene looked as if Yang Chen was harassing Ye Xin and Ye Xin dared not resist. It excited the young man instantly.

At that moment, Yang Chen said to the young man, "Move aside!"

Before the young man could react, Yang Chen had grabbed his collar, lifted him as if picking up a chick, placed him aside in the aisle, and headed towards the restroom.

The young man was stunned, feeling the immense force just now, his legs were a little weak...