Chapter 447 You Don't Have a Say

: "Master, please don't be angry, Mr. Chen...""Get out of my sight!" Gao Baisheng didn't listen to Wu Xi at all, and directly yelled at Wu Xi to get away. Then he looked coldly at Chen Ping: "You inju..."That's good!" The bald man finished, and then let out a sudden roar. Immediately after, his skin began to turn blue-black, and veins on his forehead bulged one by one!

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

Seeing this, Wu Xi's face under the stage changed slightly. If that bald man had used this punch right from the start, Wu Xi was afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long!

Looking at the bald man's punch, Chen Ping had a look of disdain on his face. He waited for the bald man to get closer before lightly throwing a punch. In the eyes of the crowd, Chen Ping's punch was soft and weak, unable to compare to the bald man's powerful blow!

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

A sharp sound!

When everyone looked, they saw that the bald man's arm had bent in a strange way. His entire body was stuck deep into the ring, his face pale and his eyes filled with terror as he stared at Chen Ping!

"I... I admit..."

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

But before he could finish speaking, Chen Ping slapped him!

smack!

With a cracking sound, the bald man's half face instantly became swollen and red. All of his teeth fell out, and the intense pain only allowed him to make whimpering sounds.

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

Chen Ping finished speaking, and immediately threw a punch at 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!

...Pfft...

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

His head was shaved, his eyes wide with a look of unwilling resignation as he bowed his head in defeat, clearly dead.

A deathly silence fell over the entire hall, all eyes turned to Chen Ping. Chen Ping then swept his gaze across the audience: "Is there anyone else who wants to come on stage"

Everyone in the audience was too scared to speak. Guangtou's strength had been effortlessly defeated by Chen Ping with a single hand, so anyone else who went up would just be walking to their death!

A bunch of trash...

With a cold snort, a figure drifted onto the stage.

"Jiang Zhengde"

At this moment, many people in the audience recognized the visitor's identity. After all, Jiang Zhengde's expulsion from the Jiang family was a major news story back then!

Sun Simiao saw Jiang Zhengde take the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything. However, the old man beside him spoke up.

"Jiang Zhengde, this is a martial arts gathering. The stage has its own rules. Those who are thirty-five years old and above cannot go on stage. You have long exceeded that age limit, get down!"

But who knew, Jiang Zhengde sneered: "Old man, didn't you see that Sun wasn't even farting What right do you have to speak"

As he spoke, Chiang Chung waved his hand, and a powerful surge of energy shot towards the old man. The old man's face darkened, and he hurriedly circulated his inner strength to resist, but he was still sent flying backwards. The table and chairs in front of him shattered into pieces!

Everyone who witnessed this scene was astonished. To be able to sit on stage as a judge naturally meant possessing great strength, yet he was easily sent flying by Jiang Zhengde with just a wave of his hand.

Sun Simiao's face was very ugly. After all, this martial arts gathering was hosted by his Yaowangfu, and Jiang Zhengde was here to disrupt the order and hit his Yaowangfu in the face, especially Jiang Zhengde's words just now, which made Sun Simiao feel utterly humiliated!

He remained silent at first because he wanted Jiang Zhengde to teach Chen Ping a lesson, but this Jiang Zhengde didn't even regard him. How could Sun Simiao swallow his pride in public What's more, Bai Zhantang was watching from below!rows furrowed slightly. Atop the grotesque skull, a crimson glow began to flicker, like blood itself!Soon, in everyone's eyes, a blood-red wave swept towards Chen Ping overwhelmingly. Then the blood-r...