Chapter 826 - 802:
"And now?!" Ye Chen was like a hunter, and Bartel was his chosen prey.
"Hmph, do you think I can’t deal with you like this?" Bartel sneered coldly, quickly drew two daggers from his waist, and rushed towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen, agile and nimble, dodged his attack. Bartel’s dagger grazed across Ye Chen’s face, and a lightning-like glint flashed in Ye Chen’s eyes. His arm shook, and with a thunderous speed, he swung his arm.
His arm was like a thick steel rod, striking hard against Bartel’s chest. Bartel immediately felt a heavy pain in his chest. His whole body was blown several meters away by Ye Chen. Bartel was dumbfounded, the pain in his chest paled in comparison to the shock and fear in his mind.
"You..." Bartel stared at Ye Chen in amazement.
"Hmph, you’re the retired Special Forces soldier from the UK, right?" Ye Chen smirked.
"How do you know?" Bartel was taken aback.
"The tattoo on your chest has already given it away!" Ye Chen sneered, "This is the unique emblem of the British Special Forces."
"You’ve spotted it!" Bartel clawed his way up from the ground, glaring at Ye Chen with hatred, "I didn’t expect you to knock me away with just one move. It seems that if I don’t show some real skills, there’s no way to kill you today!"
"Come on, show me your so-called real skills!" Ye Chen raised a finger towards him, then beckoned challengingly with it, an action that is considered provocative abroad. Bartel gritted his teeth, glaring at Ye Chen, "Bastard, go to hell!"
Bartel reversed his grip on the dagger and charged towards Ye Chen. Just as Ye Chen prepared to evade, unexpectedly, Bartel closed in tightly, leaving no room for escape. Ye Chen took several steps back, but Bartel clung to him like a shadow. Ye Chen reached out, ready to seize Bartel’s arm.