Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Yang Chen's heart, the tip had even touched Yang Chen's clothes.

His speed was extremely fast, but Yang Chen was even faster, and the fist that pierced through the door slammed into the man's chest.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and the man's body flew straight out.

Yang Chen's figure flashed, and he came to the man's side in an instant.

Before the other party could make a sound, one of Yang Chen's feet had already stepped on his neck, and the man's pupils were constricted, full of fear.

He really couldn't understand how Yang Chen found out that he hadn't made a sound at all, and had been hiding behind the bedroom door.

Yang Chen only saw the man's face at this time, it was a man in his thirties, full of very strong muscles, from the ruthlessness he had just made, it was enough to show that his skills were extraordinary.

Not only that, he must have killed many people, only such a person, when he does it, will be so neat and neat.

If it weren't for Yang Chen feeling the murderous aura on his body just now, it was really possible to be injured by the other party.

"Say, who sent you?" Yang

Chen asked coldly, his voice filled with strong killing intent.

His feet were slightly forced, and the man felt that his neck was covered by a thousand catties of huge force, and Yang Chen could step on his neck with a single thought.

The fear of death made the man on the ground pale to the extreme.

"The Meng family sent me!" the

man gritted his teeth and said, being stepped on by Yang Chen's neck, his voice was extremely dull.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, it was the Meng family again, it seemed that he was too kind to the Meng family, so he would let them provoke him again and again.

"I'm from the Meng family, you'd better let me go back, otherwise the Meng family won't let you go, after all, in the Meng family, there are masters who are stronger than me, and there are ......"

The man saw the change in Yang Chen's eyes, thinking that Yang Chen was afraid, and said with a threatening face.

"Click!"

But before he finished speaking, the foot on his neck suddenly exerted force, and a crisp sound of a broken neck bone sounded, and the man was dumbfounded.

"This is the last time, if the Meng family still dares to provoke, then it can only be erased!" Yang

Chen said calmly after doing all this, as if nothing had happened.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: "In my bedroom, there is a corpse, throw it in front of Meng's house, change the door of a bedroom by the way, and I will go home in two hours." "

Yes!"

replied.

From the time Yang Chen entered the door to now, only two minutes have passed.

"Xiao Yi still has a little work to do, let's go first, and she will go over when she is done.

As soon as Yang Chen got into the car, Qin Xi looked at him and said.

"Okay!"

Yang Chen nodded, started the car and left.

Jiangzhou, bookmaker.

In a single-family villa, in front of the high-end solid wood tea table, there is a white-haired old man wearing a Tang costume.

On the side, it is the best generation of the second generation of the banker, Zhuang Sheng.

"Elder Hong, thanks to you, otherwise there will be no way to complete this task given to me by the head of the family, I will replace the wine with tea, and I will toast you!" Zhuang

Sheng poured two cups of tea, handed one to the old man, picked up one by himself, and said with a respectful face.

Hong Lao smiled heartily: "This is as it should be, you don't have to be polite!" After

speaking, Hong Lao picked up the teacup and took a small sip.

"Elder Hong, you have also seen that video, that kid can fly out with a signature pen dozens of meters away, and kill people, do you think that with his skills, in the hands of Brother Zhao, how long can he last?"

Zhuang Sheng suddenly asked.

Although Hong Lao has always sworn by him, he is still not at ease, and he does not dare to show it in front of Hong Lao.

Hong Lao smiled disdainfully: "It's just a small skill of carving insects!" As

the words fell, he grabbed an iron spoon on the tea table, and with a wave of his hand, a cold light flashed.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and a transparent hole appeared on the security door of the villa in an instant.

Zhuang Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, this was the first time he had seen such a powerful master with his own eyes.

From where they were, fifteen meters away from the security door, the iron spoon reached Hong Lao's hand, but it was like a bullet, instantly penetrating the security door.

The security doors of the dealer's villa are made of special alloy materials, and they are pierced by an ordinary iron spoon, which is incredible.

"My apprentice, you can do this!" Hong

Lao looked proud, although he did not respond to Zhuang Sheng's words, he told him with practical actions how powerful his apprentice was.

Zhuang Sheng came back to his senses, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly said, "Elder Hong, it's me who is too worried!"

Time passed minute by minute, and two hours had passed since Elder Hong's apprentice left, but no one had returned.

Even Hong Lao sensed that something was wrong.

"Elder Hong, why hasn't Brother Zhao come back yet?" would you like to give him a call?"

Zhuang Sheng asked cautiously.

Hong Lao frowned, with a little displeasure on his face: "What's the matter? It's only been two hours, you can't wait?" "

No, I didn't mean that, I just thought that it was time for dinner, so that someone could prepare a meal for you."

Zhuang Sheng was shocked and hurriedly explained.

Hong Lao snorted: "You let people prepare first

!" "Yes!"

Zhuang Sheng hurriedly left the villa.

After Zhuang Sheng left, Hong Lao dialed the apprentice's phone.

But I dialed several times in a row, but no one answered.

"Elder Hong, it's not good!" At

this moment, Zhuang Sheng, who had just left, rushed in all of a sudden, his face full of horror.

"What's going on? to make you so rude!" said

Hong Lao angrily.

"Zhao, Brother Zhao, you're back!" Zhuang

Sheng's eyes were still frightened.

Before Hong Lao realized what was wrong, he sneered: "Isn't it normal for him to come back? Could it be that you have to stay outside to help your Zhuang family kill someone?" Let him come to see me!" "

Zhao, Brother Zhao, he, he's dead!"

Zhuang Sheng swallowed his saliva, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and stammered.

"What?" Hong

Lao stood up suddenly, his face full of shock.

He knew best what the strength of his apprentice was, and the apprentice who was sent out to kill Yang Chen was the one he was most proud of, completely inheriting his martial arts.

But now, Zhuang Sheng told him that the person was dead!

"Dead? Who is dead? You tell me again!" Hong

Lao's figure flashed, and he came to Zhuang Sheng in an instant, grabbed his throat, and lifted him up with one arm.

Zhuang Sheng's face was pale, his pupils were full of horror, he was choked by his throat, he couldn't breathe, how could he speak?

Hong Lao gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to lie to me with a word, I will kill you!" Soon

, Hong Lao saw a corpse, which was his most proud disciple, and his chest was a blur of flesh and blood.

The apprentice's head was tilted to the side, and his neck was broken, and it was obvious that this was the fatal blow.

His eyes were still wide open, and his eyes were full of despair.

All of this shows the pain and fear that he has endured in front of him.

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