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Chapter 3967

The tallest building in Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou Hotel, top floor.

More than a dozen powerful warriors stood at the top of Zhongzhou, and each person had a terrifying martial arts aura burst out.

The people who spoke to the five ancient martial arts families headed by Xu Zhenhua stood on the edge of the top floor, staring at the bottom. Although they could not see anything, they still looked down.

"Yang Chen, you are finally here!"

Xu Zhenhua narrowed his eyes and stared at the bottom of his mouth with a cruel curve.

Chen Zhizhong also looked down and said, "This son is indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for Alliance Leader Du's life, I would really want to win him over to join the Chen family."

Baili Chengji sneered: "This kid is very arrogant. Even the invitation from Alliance Leader Du to join the Guardian Alliance and become the tenth guardian was rejected by him."

Jiang Anjun sneered and said coldly: "He is only a mere first-level martial arts realm in the early stage of the Heaven Realm. If he had not been parasitized in his body by the soul of the demon god, he would have been an ant."

"So what if he is a martial arts genius? Which of us has never killed a martial arts genius?"

After hearing what he said, everyone burst into laughter.

In the ancient martial arts world, it is not just the lower world of ancient martial arts world, but even in the middle and upper worlds of ancient martial arts world, strength is the most respectable. So what about the evil spirits of martial arts? There is only one way to die for those strong people who dare to disobey those top wealthy families.

What's more, Yang Chen disobeyed the largest force in the ancient martial arts lower world, the leader of the guardian alliance.

At the entrance of Zhongzhou Hotel, Yang Chen walked out of a low-key Phaeton car, suddenly looked up and looked at the top of the roof, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"Five second-grade heavenly realm powerhouses, five second-grade heavenly realm late-stage heavenly realm powerhouses, the other five, one first-grade heavenly realm peak powerhouses, and four second-grade heavenly realm early-stage heavenly realm powerhouses."

The murderous intent in Yang Chen's eyes became stronger and stronger. Such a powerful lineup was here to deal with him. It was such a big deal.

If he had encountered such a powerful lineup before today, he would probably have no chance of winning, but now it is different.

In the conference room on the top floor of Zhongzhou Hotel, Ye Zhanguo, Meng Qianlan and others all changed their faces.

They all felt the powerful pressure from the top floor. More than a dozen second-grade heavenly powerhouses, looking at the entire secular world, there is probably no such existence except the Presbyterian Church.

"Commander Ye!"

Meng Qianlan suddenly looked at Ye Zhanguo beside her and said with an extremely serious expression: "If..."

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ye Zhanguo: "No if! Now, you will immediately lead the Warrior Corps and leave with me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Meng Qianlan's expression changed drastically.

"Commander Ye! What should we do if we leave? Should we let the Fourth Elder deal with all this alone?"

Meng Qianlan asked loudly, her face full of anger.

Although Ye Zhanguo did not tell her who the fourth elder was, she had already guessed in her heart that if it was really that person, she would not be able to leave.

Ye Zhanguo raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "We have left now, and there are other things to do, and these things are the orders just issued by the Fourth Elder!"

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Qianlan to speak, Ye Zhanguo stood up, glanced at everyone in the conference room, and said loudly: "Everyone, hurry up and leave Zhongzhou Hotel."

After hearing Ye Zhanguo's words, the scene immediately became noisy.
Chapter completed!
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