"Yang Chen, I know that you must be very angry now. If you want to kill me, I believe that you have that strength."
"But don't forget, I am Meng Shao from the Meng family. Only I am qualified to have this title. Do you know what this means?"
"This is a symbol of identity! This means that although I, Meng Hui, is only the third generation of the Meng family, has the qualifications to compete with the second generation of the Meng family as the head of the family!"
"I am so popular and I am the target of the Meng family's key protection. Can you kill me?"
Meng Hui's voice was full of pride. As he said, as he was in the Meng family, he was indeed qualified to be so proud.
When Yang Chen heard that Zhou Yucui was dead, his face was extremely gloomy.
Zhou Yucui has been targeting him! She has been mocking him! She wants him to die!
For Yang Chen, no matter how this woman targets her, it doesn't matter, because she can't do anything to her.
But this woman is Qin Xi's mother.
With this, Yang Chen would also tolerate everything Zhou Yucui did.
Now, Meng Hui said that Zhou Yucui is dead.
How did Yang Chen explain to Qin Xi?
How can I explain to Qin Yi?
Only he himself knew how terrifying murderous intent was hidden in his seemingly calm face.
The curb stone that was trampled by him instantly shattered. It is conceivable that his anger was now.
"You said, she's dead?"
Yang Chen's low voice rang.
"Otherwise? What should I keep her for a woman who doesn't know how to do it?"
"You should understand that for me, this woman has a last effect!"
Meng Hui said jokingly, paused, and then said: "Use her death in exchange for the destruction of the Jiangzhou branch of Yanchen Group!"
After Wei Xiang created Zhou Yucui's live video, the market value of the entire Yanchen Group was greatly affected.
Originally, Meng Hui was very angry, but later, Yu Wenbin contacted him personally, not only did not blame Meng Hui, but instead praised him.
This made him dare to let go.
"Where is her body?"
Yang Chen asked in a deep voice.
As soon as the words came, a cool breeze blew up around, the street trees beside them swung in the wind, and countless yellow fallen leaves flew everywhere.
"Corpsy? What do you think, such a useless woman, do I still keep her body for?"
Meng Hui laughed wildly and said, "Maybe, I'll feed the dogs? After all, my dog likes human flesh!"
"boom!"
A powerful murderous intent erupted from Yang Chen's body, the wind became more and more rapid and the fallen leaves were more.
The entire space was shrouded in a strong sense of pressure.
"Okay, contacting you is just to save your life. After all, the Meng family is not something that can come from cats and dogs. If you lose your life, it will be bad."
Meng Hui smiled and then said, "Maybe, I'm thinking too much. After all, the Wei family is enough for you to eat a pot!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy sound coming from the receiver of the phone, Yang Chen felt a breath of relief and felt extremely depressed.
He did not doubt that Meng Hui's words were completely exhausted for people like Meng Hui. What's the use of Zhou Yucui's value to people like Meng Hui. What's the use of keeping it?
At this moment, a sudden roar of the engine sounded, and several cars came quickly, instantly surrounding Yang Chen.
Dozens of strong men walked out of the car, and everyone was carrying weapons, obviously coming for Yang Chen's life.
"Boy, come with us and maybe there is still a way out!"
The strong man in the lead walked forward and looked at Yang Chen indifferently and said.
His eyes were like looking at a dead person.
Yes, in their opinion, Yang Chen killed Wei Xiang after all, so he naturally had no way to survive.
"Die or get out of ten breaths!"
Yang Chen was gloomy inside and wanted to explode long ago.
"The head of the family said that as long as you don't kill him, anything will be fine. Brothers, let's get rid of his limbs first!"
The strong man in charge waved his hand, and dozens of powerful men from the Wei family rushed towards Yang Chen together.
Yang Chen looked calm and looked at the enemies rushing towards him, and he didn't seem to feel anything.
I saw him suddenly step forward, striding wildly in the garden, and actually took the initiative toward dozens of strong men.
"Grass! Fuck him!"
The first strong man who rushed towards Yang Chen did not hold back at all and slashed at Yang Chen's arm with a knife.
"Bang!"
Yang Chen swung his punch, accompanied by a sound of a broken bone, the man's chest collapsed, his mouth was spitting blood, and his body was slapped away like a ball.
The man flew out, and with a strong impact, he knocked several powerful people behind him away.
"Bang bang bang!"
Yang Chen's speed remained unchanged. Every time he took a step, he either swung his fist or raised his foot, and saw figures flying backwards.
In just a few dozen seconds, the ground was filled with people flying backwards.
Yang Chen's breathing was stable, as if he was not facing the powerful people who were dozens of people who were going to hurt him, but passers-by who were walking towards each other.
After all, he was once the undefeated war god who guarded the northern border. His strength was already at the peak of Jiuzhou Kingdom. Not to mention the strong man of the Wei family, even the strong man at the peak of Jiuzhou, how many people are there?
Is it his opponent?
In Yang Chen's eyes, fighting with these so-called Wei family masters is like a duel between an adult and a child.
If Yang Chen hadn't stopped his efforts, dozens of people would have all died.
"Get back and tell Wei Chengzhou that I will go to the Wei family when I have been to the Meng family!"
Yang Chen glanced at everyone and said coldly.
After he finished speaking, he turned around and drove to the provincial capital without any stopping this time.
Even if Zhou Yucui is really dead, Yang Chen must bring her body back!
The body is gone, and Yang Chen also wants to bring the corpse back!
The Meng family must also pay the price for this!
At the same time, in the provincial capital, the Meng family, in a luxury house.
A young figure in his thirties was sitting on a high-end leather sofa, holding a goblet filled with treasured foreign wine in his hand, shaking gently.
He is the best generation in the provincial capital and the third generation of the Meng family.
A menopause figure sat opposite him, and behind him was a burly man with a Western face, full of muscles that seemed to be exploding.
"Brother, do you think he will come?"
The young man looked at Meng Hui and asked with a serious look on his face.
If Yang Chen was here, he would definitely recognize that this young man was Meng Chuan, who had a grudge against him at Mengji Auction House.
But in the Meng family, Meng Chuan's status is far less than that of Meng Hui's finger.
Meng Hui's lips raised slightly: "From the information I received, this person is arrogant and arrogant. I said that if he kills his mother-in-law, he will definitely come!"
Meng Chuan glanced at the burly man standing behind Meng Hui and said with some concern: "Brother, can Solo kill Yang Chen?"
"At the beginning, at Mengji Auction House, he flew out a signing pen and killed Zhuang Bifan dozens of meters away."
"His skills are extremely terrifying. Maybe he is much better than Qian Biao around him."
Meng Hui smiled and looked at the burly man: "Solo, show your skills!"
Solo's face turned cold and suddenly stepped on the ground.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the high-end marble floor instantly shattered where he had just stepped on.
But this is not the point, the point is that there is a clear footprint that is actually sunken.
"Don't worry, with me here, even ten Yang Chens, I can easily kill him!"
Soro said proudly.
"Haha, OK!"
Meng Chuan suddenly laughed: "With Solo here, Yang Chen will definitely die!"