Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Yang Chen's heart, the tip even touched Yang Chen's clothes.
He was extremely fast, but Yang Chen was even faster. The fist that pierced the door hit the man's chest hard.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and the man's body flew out directly.
Yang Chen's figure flashed and he came to the man's side in an instant.
Before the other party made a sound, Yang Chen had already stepped on his neck with one foot. The man's pupils shrank suddenly, full of fear.
He really couldn't understand how Yang Chen discovered him, even though he didn't make a sound and was hiding behind the bedroom door.
Only then did Yang Chen see the face of the man. He was a man in his thirties, with very strong muscles all over his body. The ruthlessness of his attack just now was enough to show that he had extraordinary skills.
Not only that, he must have killed many people. Only such a person can kill people so simply and swiftly.
If Yang Chen hadn't felt the murderous aura in him just now, he might have been injured by the other party.
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
Yang Chen asked coldly, his voice filled with strong murderous intent.
He exerted a slight force on his feet, and the man felt that his neck was covered by a huge force. With just a thought, Yang Chen could crush his neck.
The fear of death made the man on the ground look extremely pale.
"The Meng family sent me here!"
The man gritted his teeth and said, but his voice was extremely hoarse when Yang Chen stepped on his neck.
Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. It was the Meng family again. It seemed that he was too kind to the Meng family, which was why they provoked him again and again.
"I am a member of the Meng family. You'd better let me go back, otherwise the Meng family will definitely not let you go. After all, in the Meng family, there are masters who are stronger than me, and..."
The man saw the change in Yang Chen's eyes and thought that Yang Chen was afraid, so he said with a threatening look.
"Crack!"
But before he could finish his words, the foot that stepped on his neck suddenly exerted force, and there was a crisp sound of the neck bone breaking, and the man refused to rest in peace.
"This is the last time. If the Meng family dares to provoke again, it will have to be erased!"
After Yang Chen finished all this, he said calmly as if nothing had happened.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "There is a body in my bedroom. Throw it at the door of the banker's house. Please change the bedroom door. I will go home in two hours."
"yes!"
The other party responded.
Only two minutes have passed since Yang Chen entered the door.
"Xiaoyi still has some work to do, so let's go first and she will go over when she's done."
As soon as Yang Chen got in the car, Qin Xi looked at him and said.
"good!"
Yang Chen nodded, started the car and left.
Jiangzhou, banker.
In a single-family villa, sitting in front of a high-end solid wood tea table, was a white-haired old man wearing a Tang suit.
And on the side is the most outstanding member of the second generation of Zhuang, Zhuang Sheng.
"Mr. Hong, thanks to you, otherwise I would not be able to complete the task assigned to me by the head of the family. I will offer you a toast with tea instead of wine!"
Zhuang Sheng poured two cups of tea, handed one to the old man, picked up one himself, and said respectfully.
Mr. Hong smiled heartily: "This is what you should do, you don't have to be polite!"
After speaking, Mr. Hong picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Mr. Hong, you have also seen that video. That kid can fly out with a signature pen dozens of meters away and kill people. How long do you think he can last in the hands of Brother Zhao with his skills?"
Zhuang Sheng suddenly asked.
Although Mr. Hong has always been steadfast in his vows, he is still uneasy and does not dare to show it in front of Mr. Hong.
Mr. Hong smiled disdainfully: "It's just a small trick!"
After he finished speaking, he grabbed an iron spoon on the tea table and waved it, and a cold light flashed through it.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and a light-transmitting hole instantly appeared on the villa's security door.
Zhuang Sheng's eyes suddenly widened. This was the first time he had seen such a powerful master with his own eyes.
From their position, they were fifteen meters away from the security door. When the iron spoon was in Mr. Hong's hand, it penetrated the security door instantly like a bullet.
The security door of the banker's villa was made of special alloy materials, but it was unbelievable that it was penetrated by an ordinary iron spoon.
"My apprentice can also do this!"
Mr. Hong looked proud. Although he did not respond to Zhuang Sheng's words, he told him with practical actions how powerful his apprentice was.
Only then did Zhuang Sheng come back to his senses, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said quickly: "Mr. Hong, it's me who worries too much!"
Time passed by minute by second, and it had been two hours since Mr. Hong's apprentice left, but still no one came back.
Even Mr. Hong felt something was wrong.
"Mr. Hong, why hasn't Brother Zhao come back yet? Why don't you give him a call?"
Zhuang Sheng asked cautiously.
Mr. Hong frowned, with a bit of displeasure on his face: "What? It's only been two hours, and you can't wait any longer?"
"No, I didn't mean that. I was just thinking about having someone prepare a meal for you when it's time for dinner."
Zhuang Sheng was shocked and quickly explained.
Mr. Hong snorted: "You should have someone prepare it first!"
"yes!"
Zhuang Sheng quickly left the villa.
After Zhuang Sheng left, Mr. Hong dialed his apprentice's phone number.
I called several times in succession, but no one answered.
"Mr. Hong, it's not good!"
At this moment, Zhuang Sheng, who had just left, rushed in with a look of horror on his face.
"What happened? You are so rude!"
Mr. Hong said angrily.
"Zhao, Brother Zhao, is back!"
There was still fear in Zhuang Sheng's eyes.
Before Mr. Hong realized what was going on, he sneered: "Isn't it normal for him to come back? I killed someone for your banker and still stay outside? Let him come to see me!"
"Zhao, Brother Zhao, he, he is dead!"
Zhuang Sheng swallowed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and stammered.
"What?"
Mr. Hong suddenly stood up, his face full of shock.
He knew the strength of his apprentices best, and the apprentice who was sent out to kill Yang Chen was the one he was most proud of, having completely inherited his martial arts.
But now, Zhuang Sheng told him that he was dead!
"Dead? Who is dead? Tell me again!"
Mr. Hong's figure flashed, and he came to Zhuang Sheng in an instant, grabbed his throat, and lifted him up with one arm.
Zhuang Sheng's face turned pale, his pupils were full of fear, his throat was strangled, and he couldn't breathe smoothly. How could he speak?
With a "bang", Zhuang Sheng was thrown aside by Mr. Hong.
Mr. Hong gritted his teeth and said: "If you dare to lie to me a word, I will kill you!"
Soon, Mr. Hong saw a corpse, which was his most proud disciple. His chest was a mess of blood and flesh.
The apprentice's head was tilted to the side and his neck was broken. Obviously, this was the fatal blow.
His eyes were still wide open, filled with despair.
All this shows that he is suffering from great pain and fear.