The secretary flipped her wrist, and a bright dagger appeared in her hand. She stared at Jiang Chuan and sneered:

"Although I am a female, I still have the cultivation of the third level of the Martial Emperor. I think it is enough to deal with you, even if you take your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in his hand stabbed Jiang Chuan's heart like a poisonous tongue.

Jiang Chuan looked at his secretary and chuckled, "I told you you are not qualified."

After saying that, he raised his right hand suddenly, separated his index and middle fingers, and suddenly clamped the dagger that had reached his heart!

No matter how hard the secretary tried, the dagger couldn't move any further. The secretary's pupils suddenly shrunk, she gritted her teeth, and her right foot suddenly flew up and kicked Jiang Chuan in the lower abdomen!

But before she could kick Jiang Chuan, Jiang Chuan's left fist suddenly hit the secretary's heart!

The secretary screamed, staggered on his hind legs, sat down on the ground, and gushed blood.

Serious injury in one move!

Meng Jiaxin, who had already arrived at the elevator entrance, heard the secretary's scream, turned around and exclaimed: "Secretary Li!"

Secretary Li shouted with difficulty: "Chairman, leave me alone and leave quickly."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Chuan sneered and said, "Do you think she can leave?"

Following the words, Jiang Chuan's figure disappeared suddenly, and the next moment he appeared in front of Meng Jiaxin. He looked at Meng Jiaxin, smiled and said:

"Dr. Meng, our president has invited me, so you'd better come with me obediently!"

"Get out of here, I won't leave with you!" Meng Jiaxin shouted and backed away.

Jiang Chuan chuckled and said, "It's not up to you. You'd better come here!"

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand towards Meng Jiaxin. Seeing that Meng Jiaxin had no way to escape, she was about to fall into the clutches of the devil.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Meng Jiaxin, raised his right fist, and suddenly hit Jiang Chuan's claws.

There was an explosion, followed by the sound of bones shattering. Jiangchuan screamed and staggered back. Its right arm was already hanging down. It was obviously disabled.

Jiang Chuan looked up and saw a middle-aged man in yellow clothes practicing kung fu, standing in front of Meng Jiaxin. On the left side of the man's chest, there was a lifelike blue dragon with teeth and claws.

"People from Dragon King Pavilion!" Jiang Chuan looked at the middle-aged man, his pupils suddenly tightened.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "One of the six iron guards of Dragon King Pavilion, Peng Bo!"

"You are the Dragon King Pavilion Iron Guard." Jiang Chuan's expression suddenly changed!

The masters of the Dragon King Pavilion are undoubtedly the four great protectors, each of whom has a cultivation level of Emperor level or above, followed by the six iron guards, each of whom has a cultivation level of Martial Emperor level six or higher.

The six iron guards are more terrifying existences than the ten guards of the martial arts association.

No wonder he was defeated by the opponent's move. It turned out to be such a pervert.

Jiang Chuan glared at Peng Bo fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "This is a bad thing. If you look back, I will repay you a hundred times."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave, but Peng Bo raised his hand to block him and said calmly: "If you still hold grudges like this, there is no need for me to leave this trouble behind. Just stay here!"

"How dare you..." Seeing the undisguised murderous intent in Bloomberg's eyes, Jiang Chuan screamed immediately, but before he could finish his words, he heard a thud. The next moment, he felt a pain in his heart.

A sharp pain?

Jiang Chuan let out a miserable scream. He lowered his head with difficulty, only to see a sharp dagger pierced into his heart.


Chapter completed!