Seeing the figure blocking Yang Chen's face clearly, someone was horrified and shouted.
Chen Xinghai and Mu Dongfeng met Qian Biao last night at the Beiyuanchun Hotel.
Unexpectedly, it appeared again today.
The two people's expressions suddenly became very solemn.
Qian Biao held a shining silver dagger in his hand, and his eyes were like an eagle, as if the god of death was coming.
"Whoever dares to take another step forward will die!"
An emotionless voice, like a machine, slowly sounded from the depths of his throat.
The cold voice made the temperature of the entire banquet hall seem to drop by several degrees, making people shiver.
To any wealthy family head in Zhoucheng, Qian Biao is like an incarnation of the devil. After all, many wealthy family heads have died in his hands.
There was also a bit of panic deep in Chen Xinghai's eyes.
Last night, he hadn't thought so much, but now, seeing Yang Chen, Luo Bin, and Qian Biao appear together, he suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Previously, the destruction of the Yang family in Zhoucheng was said to be caused by the mysterious figure behind Qian Biao.
Then Luo Bin took over Dahe Group.
Last night, Qian Biao followed Yang Chen and protected him personally.
It's the same today.
Even Luo Bin had to be careful in front of Yang Chen and addressed him as "Mr. Yang".
And Su Chengwu, the head of the Su family, one of the four Jiangzhou clans, was so respectful to Yang Chen.
He knew very well that when Su Chengwu came just now, he brought Su Shan to apologize to him.
Until he discovered Yang Chen, his attitude towards him immediately changed.
Even if he doesn't hesitate to start a war with the entire wealthy families in Zhou City, he still wants to stand by Yang Chen's side.
"Could it be that Yang Chen is the person behind Qian Biao, who destroyed the Yang family overnight and let Luo Bin take charge of everything that originally belonged to the Yang family?"
Chen Xinghai suddenly had such an idea in his mind, and his face was filled with panic.
Only this explanation could make him understand why a young junior allowed so many big shots to help him.
"Who are you?"
Chen Xinghai finally asked.
Yang Chen smiled jokingly: "What do you think?"
This answer made Chen Xinghai more sure of his inner guess.
"Qian Biao, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will give you double whatever this boy gives you!"
Mu Dongfeng said through gritted teeth.
For him, as long as Qian Biao is gone, Yang Chen cannot escape death even with the help of Su Chengwu and Luo Bin.
Qian Biao's eyes were cold and he responded without any hesitation: "You are not worthy!"
There were only three words in response, but it made Mu Dong furious.
"I want you to follow me, but it's just to show my talent!"
Mu Dongfeng said angrily: "Since you are seeking death, then I will make it happen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bodyguard who had been following him suddenly pulled out a Colt revolver from the inside of his suit, pointed the black muzzle at Qian Biao.
"ah......"
Seeing Mu Dongfeng's bodyguard take out a gun, a burst of screams erupted in the banquet hall, and everyone looked frightened.
"Give you one more chance to surrender to me, otherwise, die!"
Mu Dongfeng looked indifferent and stared at Qian Biao with stern eyes.
It seems that as long as Qian Biao dares to refuse, Qian Biao will die in the next second.
"Mu Dongfeng, you are so brave!"
At this critical moment, a violent sound suddenly sounded.
Four figures appeared at the door of the banquet hall.
Three of them are gray-haired old men, and one is a young woman in her twenties.
"Who the hell are you? Do you dare to interfere in the affairs of the Mu family?"
The head of a wealthy family in Zhoucheng roared angrily at the old man who just spoke.
"You bastard, how can you insult the head of the Han family?"
Mu Dongfeng was so frightened that he almost pissed himself. He rushed up and punched and kicked the wealthy family head.
"Who asked you to take this guy out? Why don't you put it away?"
Mu Dongfeng then cursed angrily at the bodyguard holding a revolver.