While talking, Lincoln himself rushed forward.

He didn't run away, and he knew that if he ran away, Jiang Chen would definitely be the first to kill him.

There is nothing else, just because he looks stronger than others.

With Jiang Chen's wisdom, he must know that he is the leader here.

The peak momentum of the Grandmaster burst out, and Lincoln picked up a watermelon knife from the side, brought up a sword light, and slashed at Jiang Chen.

Obviously, although he shouted and stopped, he knew that Jiang Chen would not stop, otherwise, Jiang Chen would not have been called Shura Killing God.

"Don't die, from the time you touched the people around me, in my eyes, you have been dead!"

Jiang Chen said lightly, and when he saw Lincoln rushing towards him, he punched him without thinking.

As for the other party's sword light, he directly ignored it.

With the vital energy shield, he can block most of the attacks. Of course, the premise is that the opponent's strength is not stronger than him. Once the strength is stronger than him, his vital energy shield may not have much effect.

With a "bang", the watermelon knife slashed hard on Jiang Chen's vital energy shield with a knife light, causing the vital energy shield to tremble suddenly, but it was not broken.

At the same time, Jiang Chen's fist had already hit Lincoln's chest.

Because of his excessive strength, his body did not even fly up, his chest was a little concave, his back was protruding, and blood mist was sprayed out.

This made him widen his eyes and look at Jiang Chen with horror.

He knew that the New York branch was completely over.

He was dead, and the others were even worse than Jiang Chen's opponent.

Lincoln's body fell, and many mafia members fled, even those so-called masters.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chen stopped the movement in his hand.

In this battle, he killed more than 80 people, and the remaining dozen people have all successfully escaped.

Jiang Chen was not interested in chasing those who had already escaped.

As for killing people to silence, Jiang Chen believes that if he destroys the mafia before his feet, maybe the mafia headquarters will know that, so there is no need to silence him at all.

After killing these people, Jiang Chen left the conference room.

At this time, the corridor outside the conference room had already disappeared, and no one could see it.

Jiang Chen didn't care either, he planned to return to Zhonglin Restaurant.

Now he has a lot of cultivation resources. Once he turns all those resources into his own strength, even if the mafia takes revenge on him, he will not be afraid. This is why he eliminated the Mafia in New York so neatly.

“Huh?”

Originally, Jiang Chen was planning to leave directly, but his eyes fell on the desk opposite, but he subconsciously stopped.

As a monk, Jiang Chen is very sensitive to some treasures used for cultivation.

On the desk, there was a jade Pixiu. This jade Pixiu was the size of an adult fist. If ordinary people were to think that it was just an ornament, but it was different in Jiang Chen's eyes.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Because this jade Pixiu is emitting a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is a bit similar to the fragrance of plants and trees. If ordinary people say that, they may not be able to detect it. However, Jiang Chen is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of smell and vision. Even if the fragrance is very light, Jiang Chen still smells it.

He quickly walked into the office, then arrived at the jade Pixiu, and then grabbed the jade Pixiu in his hand.

When you get close to the jade Pixiu, the fragrance becomes even stronger.

Not only that, as soon as he smelled the fragrance, his cultivation became a little loose.

"nice one!"

Jiang Chen put away the thing without thinking, and then made great strides and left the office.

He wants to go back and study what's going on.

This jade Pixiu looks very ordinary, why does it emit such a strange fragrance?

...

Washington, Qinglong Building, top floor office.

The lights outside are brightly lit, and the building is brightly lit.

However, at this time, the coldness on the faces of the people sitting in the office seemed to freeze the space.

Yuan Hui, the leader of the Qing Gang who rarely appears in the Qinglong Building, also appeared at this time. She sat in the main seat, her face was a bit gloomy and a little scary.

He is a Chinese, and there are six scars on his head, which are like being branded by objects like incense.

In fact, his scar is the real incense scar.

Because he is a real monk and comes from Shaolin Temple.

"I guess everyone already knows what happened in the New York branch!" Yuanhui spoke and glanced across the audience.

Duan Tianye was the first to speak out: "The leader of the gang, at least half of the people in the New York branch died in his hands. Except for Liu Cuihua's men, both Duan Kang's men and He Junyuan's men died almost all!"

"We lost dozens of brothers at once."

"If this big revenge is not avenged, what kind of face does my Qing Gang have to continue to survive?"

At this time, Duan Tianye looked murderous.

Because Duan Kang, the dead, was his nephew.

His Duan family is already very rare. Now that Duan Kang is dead, it is strange that he is not popular.

At this time, he wanted to kill Jiang Chen immediately and tear Jiang Chen to pieces.

"Avenge, what are you going to avenge?" He Qingyuan sneered.

Dong Fangfang, who had always been a little against He Qingyuan, did not speak at this time.

Upon hearing this, Duan Tianye was stunned.

yes!

What do they take to avenge?

With Jiang Chen's strength, he is fully capable of entering the headquarters of the Mie Qing Gang, and with the other party's temper, he might come directly to the door. After all, there are precedents in this kind of thing.

Three River Gang, Three King Gang, Black Wolf Tribe...

"What should I do? Could it be that this matter is gone?" Duan Tianye asked unwillingly.

Although he is the deputy leader, his prestige within the Qing Gang is almost as good as Yuanhui. If Yuanhui had not been too strong and some people dared not have a second heart, I am afraid that the position of the Qing Gang leader would have been changed long ago.

"What we should not think about whether to retaliate or not, but to think about how to deal with Jiang Chen's anger!" Yuanhui said lightly: "Jiang Chen has that strength and that possibility, and will be at the Qing Gang headquarters. Our headquarters is very mysterious to many people, but for people like Jiang Chen, it is obvious just like the lice on the bald head!"

Yuanhui's words made many people subconsciously want to laugh.

After all, Yuanhui is the bald man present.

And these days, where are there any lice?

I don’t live in a very poor and backward place, and I can’t even afford shampoo.

"What, is it funny?" Yuanhui asked coldly.

Everyone hurriedly sat upright.
Chapter completed!