Yang Chen stared at Yuan Mu and suddenly asked: "It was you who hired a murderer to kill Chen Yingjun, and then spread the news around. I was the one responsible for Chen Yingjun's death, right?"
"Don't spit on anyone!"
Yuan Mu denied it strongly and gritted his teeth and said: "I only know that Chen Yingjun found a killer last night and wanted to kill you at the top of Wuxing Mountain, but you survived well. Then, Chen Yingjun was killed on the way home.
It’s normal for you to be suspected by others!”
Hearing what Yuan Mu said, Chen Xinghai was a little shocked. If Yuan Mu hadn't said this, he wouldn't have known about it.
"I'm very curious. Except for Su Shan and I, and the person involved, Chen Yingjun, no one else knows about the fact that Chen Yingjun found a killer to kill me. How did you know about it?"
Yang Chen asked with a puzzled look on his face.
No matter how vigilant Yuan Mu was, he still ignored this link. Yuan Shao, who was lying limply on the ground, trembled violently when he heard Yang Chen questioning this matter.
After all, he still has a share in this matter.
"I also heard what Chen Yingjun said after your game."
Yuan Mu pretended to be calm, but his face obviously lost the confidence he had just now, and his eyes were a little erratic.
"Crack!"
Yang Chen suddenly slapped him, and Yuan Mu, who was standing in front of him, flew several meters away.
Several teeth also flew out of the mouth, and the mouth was filled with blood.
"Yuan Mu!"
Yuan Shiwu suddenly became furious.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen walked up to Yuan Shao again, looked down at Yuan Shao who was already slumped on the ground, and asked with the same calm look: "Now, it's your turn!"
"Yang, Mr. Yang, I, I don't know anything!"
Before Yang Chen asked, Yuan Shao was already so frightened that his voice was trembling.
At this time, the only thing in his mind was what Yuan Mu told him. He must not tell anyone about his involvement in Chen Yingjun's hiring of a murderer to kill Yang Chen.
Of course he knew that if he told the truth at this time, Yang Chen would definitely kill him.
"You don't know anything before I ask?"
Yang Chen shook his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Whatever I ask you, you answer whatever you want. If your answer dissatisfies me, I will first destroy one of your legs, and if you make me dissatisfied, I will destroy your second leg.
Until all your limbs are lost, there will be more cruel things waiting for you."
"Yang Chen, are you trying to torture me to extract a confession?"
Yuan Shiwu clenched his fists and shouted angrily.
As a grandfather, he knows who Yuan Shao is.
He is a coward who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. If Yang Chen is really forced to confess, even if there is nothing, he will probably admit it.
"puff!"
At some point, Yang Chen had a pebble in his hand. As soon as Yuan Shiwu finished speaking, he threw it casually, and the pebble instantly crossed Yuan Shiwu's face.
Yuan Shiwu suddenly felt a pain on his face. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and it actually started to bleed.
Yang Chen's move shocked the entire audience.
A pebble, in his hand, was like a bullet. The most terrifying thing was that Yang Chen's precise control over the pebble only scratched Yuan Shiwu's face.
Just now, what if it was aimed at Yuan Shiwu's neck?
"When I ask questions, I don't like outsiders to talk too much. If they do it next time, I'll kill them!"
Yang Chen said extremely domineeringly.
After the words fell, the whole place was silent, no one dared to speak.
Yuan Shiwu's eyes were full of fear. He was afraid of Yang Chen's strength and could only shut up.
Chen Xinghai's heart was beating fast. He had seen masters before, but he had never seen such a terrifying master as Yang Chen.
He kicked a master of the Yuan family away before, and just now he hurt someone with a flying stone.
Even Qian Biao doesn't have such strength, right?
He suddenly understood why Yang Chen just let him watch, just to scare him and make him never have any rebellious intentions, otherwise a stone could kill him.
"Tell me, what happened to Chen Yingjun's death?"
The corners of Yang Chen's mouth suddenly raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
In Yuan Shao's eyes, this smile looked like a demon from hell.