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Chapter 190

Feeling the powerful aura behind him, Yang Chen had no expression on his face, but a ruthless curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There are eight masters behind him, and Yang Chen was not wrong. These people are all from the Meng family.

Although she had a wife and daughter around her, Yang Chen was not afraid at all.

Because right in front of him, two familiar figures appeared, as if they hadn't seen Yang Chen, and passed by him.

These two people are none other than Yang Chen who arranged by Qin Xi and Qin Yi to secretly protect their Qian Biao and Senba.

Qian Biao is a strong man who came out of the northern border. In the northern border, he is called the King of Dark Night. Even if he leaves the northern border, his strength is not comparable to that of an ordinary strong man.

Senba is the boxing champion of the Black Kingdom. Although he is not as good as Qian Biao, he is not a few minions who can defeat him.

"Are you fucking blind?"

Qian Biao just walked to the eight masters and deliberately hit one of them, but instead shouted at the other party.

The man glanced at him coldly and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

"Bang!"

Just as he finished speaking, Qian Biao suddenly moved and punched him out.

The man was not at all prepared. Under Qian Biao's full blow, his body flew several meters away.

At the same time, Senba had already taken action, and was a boxer, swinging his fists out frantically.

In just a few seconds, eight masters from the Meng family lay on the ground.

"Say, who are you? Why do you follow Mr. Yang?"

Qian Biao walked to the leader, stepped on his chest, and said coldly.

"Are you with that kid?"

It was not until this moment that the other party suddenly realized that Qian Biao and Senba had deliberately bumped into them just to save Yang Chen.

"puff!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and the dagger in Qian Biao's hand instantly cut his throat, and blood immediately splattered.

The others were immediately scared, and Senba on the side was also full of shock.

Qian Biao's actions were done in one go, without any delay, and his methods were extremely cruel.

"Tell me, who are you? And why do you follow Mr. Yang?"

After Qian Biao killed the man in charge, he came to another man, stepped on his chest, holding a blood-dropped dagger in his hand.

"I, we are from the Meng family, and it was sent by Hong Tianya. He asked us to tie up that kid and take it to the dealer."

The man was almost scared. Qian Biao was a cruel character who could kill him at any time. He quickly responded, fearing that he would be too late to respond and be killed by Qian Biao.

"Why should Mr. Yang be kidnapped?"

Qian Biao's eyes gradually became colder.

Although Yang Chen and he were not from the northern border of the same era, he knew that Yang Chen was the guardian of the northern border.

In his heart, the North is his belief, and Yang Chen, as the guardian of the North, was a godlike existence and no one was allowed to slander it.

The man said without hesitation at all, "Mr. Yang killed Hong Tianya's apprentice. Hong Tianya was very angry and sent us to tie Mr. Yang."

Hearing this, Qian Biao's eyes flashed with an extremely terrifying murderous intent, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm really a fool who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Qian Biao did not do anything again, and Senba and left with a calm expression on his face.

At this time, Yang Chen had already driven the family toward the top of Yunfeng.

As soon as I got home, I found a text message on my phone with only one sentence: "It was Hong Tianya from the Meng family. The person he sent him said that you killed his apprentice. Do I need me to kill him?"

Yang Chen responded casually: "Okay!"

With Qian Biao's strength, there should be no problem in killing a dog from the Meng family.

Originally, Yang Chen planned to wait first, but the other party was about to take action when he was with his wife and daughter, so he had to die!

Banker!

Today's dealers are dressed in white everywhere, and they are full of life.

People in white can be seen everywhere.

Zhuang Bifan has been dead for two days, but he has not been buried for a long time. Because the owner of the farmer, the farm, threatened to use Yang Chen's blood to commemorate Zhuang Bifan's soul.

I originally thought that I could take revenge by finding a master from the Meng family, but I didn't expect that Yang Chen was so strong that even Hong Tianya's disciple was killed.

Hong Tianya stayed alone in the villa, looking at his disciple who was lying on the ground, his dead and dead, his face full of anger.

"Don't worry, the master will definitely avenge you!"

Hong Tianya looked ferocious: "I will crush that kid's bones piece by piece with my own hands! Let him live a life worse than death!"

He looked at the time and it was exactly eleven o'clock. It had been two hours since the master he sent out, but no one came back.

This made him suddenly become very irritable and said with anger on his face: "A bunch of waste, two hours have passed, but he has not brought that kid back to me yet!"

On the other hand, in the mansion built by Zhuang, the direct descendants of the merchants were also present, and everyone was worried.

"Father, I don't know if this Hong Tianya is reliable. His disciples have been killed. He can still keep calm and not do it himself."

Zhuang Mo, the eldest son of the banker, said with dissatisfaction.

He is Zhuang Bifan's father. Two days have passed. Yang Chen has not died yet. He is very unwilling to accept it.

Zhuang Sheng looked at Zhuang Mo coldly: "You better pay attention to your speaking attitude. If Mr. Hong hears this sentence, it doesn't matter if you die. If you implicate the banker, you can't afford it!"

Zhuang Sheng is the youngest son and Zhuang Mo is the eldest son. The two are not in harmony for the position of the family heir.

In this case, Zhuang Mo naturally would not give up the opportunity to fight for power.

After all, Hong Tianya was the one found by Zhuang Sheng. If Yang Chen cannot be solved, Zhuang Sheng will also bear great responsibility.

Zhuang Mo stood up and glared at Zhuang Sheng angrily, saying, "It was my son who was killed. I'm anxious to avenge him. Is there any problem? Or do you don't want to avenge Bi Fan at all? I'm just asking Hong Tianya to deal with the errand."

"fart!"

Zhuang Sheng was also angry, and stood up, angrily saying, "Bi Fan is also my nephew. Do you know how much it cost to find Mr. Hong? Now I am accusing me of not wanting to avenge Bi Fan. You are still my elder brother!"

"Shut up!"

Zhuang Mo was about to continue speaking, when Zhuang Jianshe slapped on the table and scolded angrily.

This put the two who were fighting against each other to calm down.

"Zhuang Mo, I know Bi Fan's death makes you very sad. Since things have happened, we can only bear it."

Zhuang Jianshe looked at Zhuang Mo and comforted him: "Just two hours ago, Mr. Hong had sent eight masters from the Meng family to catch that kid. Don't worry, you will definitely be able to catch that kid back."

"If it were before, maybe I would have suspected that Mr. Hong would not help us wholeheartedly, but now, even his beloved apprentice has been killed. He wants Yang Chen to die more than us."

After hearing Zhuang Jianshe's words, Zhuang Mo calmed down and nodded with red eyes: "Dad, I understand, it's Bi Fan who died. I really can't accept this fact. I've lost my composure just now. Please forgive me!"

Zhuang Jianshe waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision on Bi Fan's business. In the future, Zhuang Jian Pharmaceutical will be left to you for the responsibility!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Mo was overjoyed, but Zhuang Sheng’s face was not very good.

Zhuangjian Pharmaceutical is one of the most important industries of the banker. Now Zhuang Construction has handed over this enterprise to Zhuang Mo. In a sense, this is the intention to establish the banker's heir as Zhuang Mo.

Just before that, Zhuang Sheng was the one who had the most hope of inheriting the Zhuang maker, but now he lost some of his power because of the death of Zhuang Bifan.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a violent collision suddenly sounded outside.

"What happened?"

Zhuang Jianshe suddenly stood up, his face full of shock and anger.
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