"Boy, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with my Yinmen!"
Hearing Yang Chen's words, Tanaka, who was already blushing, was struggling with his body, trying to break free from Yang Chen's restraints, but to no avail several times.
The powerful force coming from Yang Chen's right hand has firmly locked onto his throat. The more he struggles, the stronger the force becomes.
Song Yuxun and his son were already dumbfounded.
I originally thought that a serious expert was coming, but I didn't expect that he was on par with Yang Chen. He was also attacked by Yang Chen because of his carelessness, and now he is like a panting old dog.
"Elder Tian, if you are right in your mind, you should know that I am negotiating terms with you now, not with your Hidden Sect. Although I don't know the structure of your Hidden Sect, as long as I am an individual, I know that you have a precept
The elders of the church can’t represent the entire Yinmen of Donghai City!”
"You are in my hands now. As long as I am willing and I exert a little force, you can die in my hands."
"Elder of the dignified Yinmen Discipline Hall, is your life more important, or is it more important to kill me?"
"I think Elder Tian should know it very well."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Tian Zhongzheng who was controlled by him, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"you!"
Tanaka was about to say something else, when suddenly Yang Chen exerted force with his right hand, and his throat was instantly tightened. His breathing became quite rapid, and his vision became a little dark.
"You...what do you want...to talk about?"
About ten seconds later, Tanaka Masaru couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed Yang Chen's right hand. With a little bit of strength, he said in a hoarse voice.
"Elder Tian is indeed aware of current affairs."
Yang Chen saw that Tian Zhongzheng finally gave in, relaxed his right hand slightly, then raised his left hand and pointed at Song Yuxun and Song Jin who were watching not far away, and said with a smile: "I want to ask, if the Song family is in your hands
Now that I’m gone, is there any way I can do business when I go back?”
"What?"
Hearing this, Tian Zhongzheng frowned and said solemnly: "You want to use my hands to kill Song Yuxun and his son?"
"dad!"
Song Jin was frightened when he heard the conversation between the two. He quickly took a step back and shouted in a low voice.
Song Yuxun also shrank his pupils and looked wary.
He waved his hand, and all the warriors of the Song family gathered around him and stood in front of him: "Elder Tian, our Song family is the representative of the Yinmen sect in Donghai City in the secular world. If my Song family is gone, the interests of the Yinmen sect will be greatly affected.
We have suffered huge losses! You must not believe Yang Chen. He is full of tricks. Even if you kill us, father and son, Yang Chen will not let you go. Why don't we join forces to kill this weakling Yang Chen?
Got it!"
"this……"
Tian Zhong was listening to Yang Chen and Song Yuxun's words and fell into a dilemma.
He knew very well that Yang Chen was using a borrowed knife to kill someone.
As long as the matter is exposed in the future, Yang Chen can blame all the Song family's affairs on himself. Even if he is the elder of the Discipline Hall, if the higher-ups really blame him, he will not be able to live with it.
but.
He knew better that if he agreed to join forces with Song Yuxun to deal with Yang Chen.
Before Song Yuxun could get closer, his neck was about to be broken by Yang Chen.
"Elder Tian, what do you think?"
Yang Chen lowered his voice, and a teasing voice rang in his ears: "If Elder Tian wants to die in the Song family in Donghai City, then I can help you. Even if the Yinmen troubles me in the future, it has nothing to do with you.
, after all, the grass on your grave is green."
"I……"
Tanaka was feeling his breathing becoming hurried again, a look of horror flashed through his bright eyes, and then he nodded slightly: "Okay, I promise you!"
"Tanaka Masaru, you old man!"
When Song Yuxun heard what Tian Zhongzheng said, his expression changed drastically and he roared angrily.
The warriors in the entire courtyard fell into panic and kept retreating with Song Yuxun and his son.
Yang Chen and Tian Zhong were taking action, they had just seen it with their own eyes.
The strongest innate people are comparable to humanoid machines. Even if they suffer some minor injuries, dealing with them is easier than squeezing an ant to death!
"Elder Tian, let's see your performance next."
"Don't play any tricks. Although my cultivation is not as good as yours and I was injured, I am still a miracle doctor who is as good as Bian Nian. I have just poisoned your body."
"If there is no antidote within twenty minutes, Elder Tian's cultivation will be lost."
Yang Chen slowly let go of Tian Zhongzheng's neck, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"San Gong Powder!"
When Tian Zhong heard that he had been poisoned, his face was horrified, he twisted his neck and stared, looking at Yang Chen who was wiping blood from the corner of his mouth. He clenched his fists in anger, wishing to cut him into pieces, but he could only suppress the anger in his heart.
"Elder Tian is well-informed."
Yang Chen nodded lightly, then turned around and sat on the big rockery on the side, lighting a cigarette: "Elder Tian, you have less than fifteen minutes now. I hope you cherish your hard-won cultivation."
Because, after all, ordinary people can’t do it in Yinmen.”
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, Tian Zhong was twisting his neck and staring, looking at Song Yuxun and others who were still retreating more than ten meters away: "Master Song, you are unlucky today. When you meet a master like Yang Chen, I have no choice but to do it for the sake of things.
If it is not exposed, I can only send you and your son to take the first step!"
"Dad, Dad, what should we do now?"
Song Jin kept pulling Song Yuxun's arm, his back felt cold and his legs were trembling.
"What else can I do!"
"Fight!"
Song Yuxun knew that he had failed today.
He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his back molars, and roared angrily: "Raising an army for a thousand days and using it for a while, worshipers of the Song family, now it's time for us to live and die together. As long as you kill Yang Chen and Tian Zhongzheng, I will give each of you
Ten million!”
"Yang Chen, I hope you will do what you say!"
Tian Zhong glanced at Yang Chen who was hiding and smoking not far away. He clenched his fists and quickly gathered his inner energy. He rushed into the crowd like a cannonball.
"Well, Lao Tian, these people are paid to do things, so it won't cost them their lives!"
Feeling the murderous intent in Tian Zhongzheng's eyes, Yang Chen shouted.
These warriors were no match for Masaru Tanaka. Everywhere they went, screams rang out in the courtyard. In less than twenty seconds, more than thirty warriors were lying on the ground, dying.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Looking at the warrior lying on the ground, Tian Zhong slowly raised his head, looked at Song Yuxun and his son who were standing in the yard, relying on each other, and slowly stepped forward.
"Wait a moment!"
At the moment when Tanaka was about to take action, Song Yuxun shouted loudly, knelt down on the ground with a plop, clasped his fists nervously and said: "Mr. Yang, is it too late for me to apologize now? I can give you all the property of my Song family.
Elder Hotan, I just want to give us, father and son, a way out!"