As Wang Ruyan uttered those words, the entire venue fell into a dead silence!

A conversation between a female War God and the Qingcang War God.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme!

"President Li, what do you think will happen next?"

Amidst the silent crowd, President Wang lowered his voice, his body trembling.

President Li couldn't take his eyes off them, staring intently at Wang Ruyan and Tang Qingcang, his throat moving: "I... gulp... don't know."

The other wealthy individuals from Dragon Capital were equally shocked!

Wu Baishun lay on the ground, grinning and grimacing, crying and laughing.

Yet he dared not make a sound!

He was completely terrified!

Cold sweat continuously poured from Wei Yanran's forehead, her legs weak, unable to stand.

Qin Rong'an's face was grave!

Qin Jiangchen's sharp eyes were fixed on Wang Ruyan!

The atmosphere on site suddenly reached a stalemate!

"Hahaha, you think I can't do it? In the entire Dragon Soul, even the whole Dragon Nation, no one dares to say I can't do it." Tang Qingcang let out a thunderous laugh.

"Today, I will personally take down Ye Beichen, what do you think?"

As his words fell.

Tang Qingcang took a step forward!

"Roar!"

The roar of a tiger and the cry of a dragon!

A wave of energy, centered on Tang Qingcang, spread out like ripples!

Swish, swish, swish!

Many people stepped back, their blood and energy churning within.

Their faces turned pale!

The might of the Qingcang War God was terrifying!

"Wang Ruyan is here, no one can touch my junior brother!" Wang Ruyan also stepped forward, facing the Qingcang War God head-on!

Wan Lingfeng also stepped forward with his hands behind his back: "Wan Lingfeng is here, who dares to touch my master?"

"The million-strong army of Jiangnan is not to be trifled with!"

In an instant, time seemed to stand still!

In the silence, Ye Beichen suddenly spoke: "Senior Sister, Lingfeng, step back."

"This person, I'll handle myself."

His own matters, he would resolve himself!

He couldn't possibly live under his Senior Sister's protection forever!

The sudden voice was so abrupt.

Swish!

Everyone's gaze instantly fell on Ye Beichen's face.

After a brief second of silence, the place erupted.

"What?"

"He wants to take on the Qingcang War God himself?"

"Is he crazy?"

"The Qingcang War God ranks sixth among the top ten War Gods of Dragon Soul, maybe even in the top five?"

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"He's gone mad, absolutely mad!"

The wealthy individuals present from Dragon Capital were completely dumbfounded.

"President Li, I think I'm going to lose, this Ye Beichen... how dare he?" President Wang's body was shaking.

President Li shook his head in judgment: "Too young, too naive, too arrogant."

Wei Yanran's body trembled, looking at Ye Beichen in disbelief!

Qin Jiangchen and Qin Rong'an's faces also darkened!

"Master?"

Wan Lingfeng turned back in shock.

"Junior Brother, you?" Only Wang Ruyan showed a hint of surprise and delight on her pretty face.

Ye Beichen walked over, smiling: "Senior Sister, don't worry."

"Then I'll just watch the show."

Wang Ruyan's eyes were full of amusement, silently stepping behind Ye Beichen, giving him space.

Seeing this, Wan Lingfeng also silently stepped back!

Is the master a match for the Qingcang War God?

The next second.

Ye Beichen looked coldly at Tang Qingcang: "This matter originally had nothing to do with you, but since you stepped forward, don't blame me!"

"Tonight, anyone who stops me from killing the Island Nation people will die!"

Die?

Everyone at the charity banquet was stunned!

Even Qin Jiangchen, Qin Rong'an, and Wei Yanran were dumbfounded.

Wu Baishun, President Li, President Wang, and others bit their tongues hard!

From Ye Beichen's words, he intended to kill Tang Qingcang?

"Oh my..."

Wan Lingfeng staggered, almost falling.

Wang Ruyan's eyes were full of brilliance: "Junior Brother is still so domineering!"

"Hahahahaha..." Only one person laughed wildly, and that was Tokugawa Masao: "Fool! Ye Beichen, are you a fool?"

"You dare say such things?"

"Hahaha! Stupid, useless! Brain-dead! You're really seeking death!"

His laughter was genuine, truly delighted!

Before Ye Beichen said those words, he was worried about his own safety.

After Ye Beichen said those words, Tokugawa Masao was no longer worried!

Truly!

What was Tang Qingcang's identity?

A top War God of the Dragon Soul Special Forces in Dragon Nation!

In the entire Dragon Soul, aside from a few grand marshals, the War God's status was the highest!

Ye Beichen actually said in public that he wanted to kill Tang Qingcang?

Tang Qingcang was taken aback, then burst into laughter.

"Pfft... hahaha..."

The anger in his heart suddenly vanished!

He shook his head helplessly: "Ye Beichen, oh Ye Beichen, I thought you were someone!"

"Didn't expect..."

Tang Qingcang sighed: "You're really disappointing, how could you say such a thing?"

Ye Beichen calmly replied: "You think I can't kill you?"

"How will you kill me?" Tang Qingcang shook his head.

"Bang!"

Without warning.

Ye Beichen bent his knees, then suddenly leaped towards Tang Qingcang!

The marble floor where he had just stood shattered with a roar, creating terrifying cracks!

"This..."

"He dares to strike first?"

No one expected that before Tang Qingcang could make a move.

Ye Beichen actually took the initiative!

"Brat, seeking death!" Tang Qingcang squinted, one hand behind his back.

He used only one hand, throwing a punch at the approaching Ye Beichen!

A fierce internal energy surged like a storm, instantly sending sand and stones flying, tables and flower pots were all overturned!

Everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Bang—!"

A loud crash.

Ye Beichen and Tang Qingcang's fists collided!

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

Tang Qingcang only felt a burning pain in his fist, unable to withstand Ye Beichen's punch, retreating five or six steps!

Each step left a half-centimeter deep footprint on the marble floor!

The marble on the ground exploded as a result!

"How is this possible!"

"The Qingcang War God can't match Ye Beichen?"

Tang Qingcang only heard incredulous exclamations around him.

"Second punch!"

Ye Beichen moved like lightning, the second punch arrived!

Tang Qingcang's old face flushed, amidst surprise, shock, unexpectedness, and gravity, his internal energy surged, flooding into his arms like a flood dragon emerging from water!

"Bang! Bang!—!"

The two exchanged punches at the fastest speed!

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

Tang Qingcang continued to retreat.

"This..."

"Hiss—!"

A chorus of gasps could be heard.

Ye Beichen pressed the advantage, shouting: "Third punch!"

"Get lost!!!"

Tang Qingcang was furious, as one of the top ten War Gods of Dragon Soul, being suppressed by a young lad?

"Roar!"

The Qingcang War God threw a punch, the roar of a tiger and the cry of a dragon!

Everyone even saw a tiger and dragon phantom formed by internal energy appear behind Tang Qingcang!

"Bang—!"

The two fists collided!

"Crack" a crisp sound, the sound of bones and flesh tearing.

Swish, swish, swish!

Tang Qingcang retreated more than ten steps for the third time, almost being knocked out of the charity event venue!

One of his arms was dripping with blood, hanging limply!