"Mr. Yang, what you said is wrong. Zhao Ran killed me for you."
Seeing that Yang Chen was about to close the door, Zhang Qitian's expression turned a little ugly, and he entered the door in one step.
The four bodyguards behind him stood in the living room even more aggressively.
"Um?"
Yang Chen watched Zhang Qitian close the door of the suite smoothly, frowned slightly, and said: "Old Zhang, according to your logic, your parents gave birth to you because of me?"
"presumptuous!"
Zhang Qitian's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Yang Chen, don't think that because the Situ family is protecting you, you can do whatever you want in Suhai City!"
"What if?"
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Can you, a speculator selling antiques, still go against the Situ family?"
"In terms of power in the secular world, my Zhang family is indeed inferior to the Situ family. But this does not mean that there are no other forces behind me, Zhang Qitian!"
"To tell you the truth, I personally came here today just for the stone gambling technique you have mastered. If you can hand it over obediently, you will end the incident of sabotaging the charity stone gambling conference I organized. Otherwise... you will be here tonight.
You can go to hell with Zhao Ran!"
Zhang Qitian said, with a look, four bodyguards quickly surrounded Yang Chen, with a bright dagger in their hands.
A murderous aura began to fill the room.
"Idiot!"
Before Yang Chen finished speaking, his body moved.
Bang bang bang!
The four bodyguards didn't even have a chance to fight back, and they were all kicked out of the third-floor window of the living room.
Outside, bursts of screams could be heard.
In just a few seconds, Zhang Qitian's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.
The Situ family is a first-class family in Suhai City. To be Situ Jing's disciple, he must be a martial artist, so when Zhang Qitian came over, he specially brought several innate warriors from the family.
I originally thought that Yang Chen could be easily controlled.
Who would have thought that just by meeting him, the warrior he had spent millions to support would be kicked out.
He was the only one left in the room, like a lone brave man, facing Yang Chen who slowly lit a cigarette: "You...you..."
"Now, it's your turn."
Yang Chen hooked his fingers at Zhang Qitian: "My senior sister said that you seem to be a martial arts warrior at the peak of his innate nature."
"impossible!"
Seeing Yang Chen slowly approaching, with the powerful aura exuding from his body, Zhang Qitian's pupils were locked tightly, and his fists were clenched, "How could you be in the half-step land realm? How could there be such a young half-step land realm in the entire Chinese secular world?"
, not even the Hidden Gate in Suhai City!"
"No wonder you are so arrogant. Even the Situ family doesn't take it seriously. It turns out that behind you is the Hidden Sect of Suhai City."
After Yang Chen heard this, he smiled.
"Since you know Yinmen, you should know the consequences of offending Yinmen! My background in Yinmen, even if it is..."
Snap!
Before Zhang Qitian could finish introducing his impressive background, he felt his eyes blurred and a slap hit him hard on the shoulder.
Feeling a heartbreaking pain, Zhang Qitian was slapped onto the hard floor with a plop.
"Yang Chen, how dare you touch me!"
Zhang Qitian endured the severe pain, the zhenqi in his body circulated, and a slap bounced up.
"Crack!"
Yang Chen just slapped him calmly, and Zhang Qitian was slapped on the floor again.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Qitian was suppressed even when he stood up handsomely, and was slapped on the floor again and again.
Several floor tiles in the living room of the presidential suite were smashed.
Five minutes later, looking at Zhang Qitian lying on the ground like a dead dog and panting heavily, Yang Chen knelt down and said, "I forgot to tell you, I killed several of the Yinmen of Donghai City and the Yinmen of Tianmen City.
So do you think I will take the hidden door in Suhai City seriously?"
"Impossible, the hidden door is the most powerful!"
Zhang Qitian was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily.
"Frog in the well, get out!"
Yang Chen grabbed Zhang Qitian's clothes and threw them out of the window, accurately throwing them into the pool behind the hotel.
Looking at Zhang Qitian who was like a drowned rat, Yang Chen turned back to the living room with satisfaction.
Outside the hotel, Zhang Qitian climbed out of the pool in embarrassment in pain, looked up at Yang Chen's room, and punched the floor hard with his fist: "Yang Chen, just wait for me, I will let you beg."
Please give me the art of gambling on stones!"
"Quickly, send me to the hidden door!"
Zhang Qitian put his foot on the bodyguard and said angrily.
soon.
An Audi drove away from the hotel door.
On the window sill of the hotel, Yang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and watched Zhang Qitian go away, and dialed Situ Jing's phone: "Senior sister, may I ask how to get to the Hidden Gate in Suhai City?"
…
Half past ten in the evening.
Yang Chen drove the Porsche that Situ Jing temporarily borrowed from him and drove slowly on a road leading into the mountains in the suburbs of Suhai City.
Through the light, you can vaguely see a very quaint manor built on the top of the mountain.
There is the location of Suhai City's Hidden Gate.
"Stop, stop."
Just when Yang Chen was driving along the winding road up the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain, a woman wearing a red outfit suddenly rushed out from the bushes nearby.
"Fuck!"
Even though Yang Chen was an expert, he was startled by the sudden appearance of this girl in red costume and he quickly braked.
Bang bang bang!
As soon as the car stopped, a touch of red clothes floated over and tapped on the car window.
Yang Chen turned his head and took a closer look. He was really frightened.
She is in her twenties and looks quite good-looking, but her makeup looks like a bucket of water has been poured on her, and her false eyelashes have fallen off, making her look quite miserable.
Coupled with this long red dress, appearing in the suburbs in the middle of the night, she is really no different from a female ghost.
"Uncle, can you take me down the mountain?"
Before Yang Chen could react, a woman's urgent voice came from outside the window, with her hands clasped together as if praying.
"Uncle?"
Yang Chen quickly rolled down half of the window and widened his eyes: "I said this ghost, bah, this beauty, are you blind? Do I look like an uncle?"
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm short-sighted."
The beauty looked at the handsome Yang Chen in the car and nodded apologetically: "But can you send me down the mountain? But let me make it clear first, I have no money, but if you drive a Porsche, you should not be short of these few dollars, right?
Think of it as saving someone’s life.”
"Forehead……"
Yang Chen looked at the little girl in front of him with a hint of heroic look between her eyebrows, and pointed at the top: "Are you from the Hidden Gate of Suhai City?"
"Come with us?"
Who knew that when the little girl heard this, she became excited and stretched out her dirty hands: "Then you have to save me. My master will come to catch me soon. If he catches me, I will be in trouble."
"What's it called?"
Yang Chen frowned and asked.
He didn't feel the slightest energy fluctuation from the girl in front of him. In a situation like this, she was either an ordinary person, or her cultivation level was higher than his own.
But how can a mere Suhai City Hidden Sect, a sect organization that connects the secular world and the Qi training world, have a strong person above the Qi training realm?
"Yang Beibei."
The beauty blinked and said.
"Your surname is Yang too?"
Yang Chen raised his eyes, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a somewhat familiar feeling, as if he had seen her before somewhere, giving people an indescribable kindness.
"This is unfortunate, my family."
When Yang Beibei heard that it was her family, she became even more excited. She got into the passenger seat without saying a word and pulled on her seat belt: "Cousin, let's go down the mountain!"
"You're really good at getting to know yourself."
Yang Chen grinned, but his cousin still enjoyed this sound.
He stepped on the accelerator and the car headed towards the top of the mountain.
"Cousin, where are you going? You have to turn around when you go down the mountain."
Yang Beibei pulled the armrest with a look of shock.
"Don't worry, let's go to your hidden door first to find something wrong."
Yang Chen smiled.
"I'm going...I just escaped, you let me down!"
When Yang Beibei heard that Yang Chen was going to the hidden door, her expression changed drastically and she almost cried.