The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

Chapter 135 Killing God



Chapter 135 Killing God

The triangular army thorn in Yang Chen's hand shone with a cold black light.

This triangular army thorn is extremely well-made, I don't know which master it is from, it looks blunt without a front on the surface, but in fact it is extremely sharp, breaking at the blow of a hair.

Suddenly, Yang Chen shook his right hand, and the triangular army thorn in his hand flew out in an instant, as if trying to cut through the space, it appeared more than ten meters away in an instant.

The person who spoke just now felt a tightness in his throat, and immediately found that the triangular army thorn had pierced his neck.

This man had a green dragon tattooed on his left arm, and a vicious tiger tattooed on his right arm. The incomparably sharp triangular army thorn pierced his neck with ease, making him stare wide-eyed, but unable to utter a sound. .

Clasping his neck tightly with his hands, he used his strong willpower to keep from falling, and stood on the spot, with two eyeballs protruding from the eye sockets.

This kind of injury, let alone a human being, even the Jade Emperor would not be able to revive him.

"Get out of here!"

As soon as Yang Chen said these words, everyone wanted to step back. Every time Yang Chen took a step forward, the people in front of him would take a step back.

Soon, a passage with a width of about two meters appeared in front of his eyes, and the bar became extremely quiet. Compared with the din of gongs and drums just now, it was simply hell on earth.

Yang Chen raised his head and looked at Yang Zihan on the second floor, then said to her: "Come down."

Feeling extremely warm and safe, Yang Zihan nodded, and then gracefully walked down from the second floor under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people.

A group of wild wolves burning with blood and hunger, when they saw such a beautiful woman, their eyes all shot like hungry wolves.

But with a perverted existence like Yang Chen, none of them dared to act rashly.

They were all worried that a slight behavior of theirs would attract a storm of attacks.

Yang Zihan was not in a hurry, step by step, he came to Yang Chen's side gracefully.

Until he saw the miserable scene in front of him, Yang Zihan couldn't believe that these things were actually done by Yang Wei.

I gave him so much money, but he actually wanted to treat him so cruelly, calling hundreds of people, chopping up people and smashing things, how can there be a bar here?

If it wasn't for the presence of Yang Chen today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to leave this bar.

Yang Zihan looked at everything around him with an extremely complicated expression, his eyes were as cold as winter.

Yang Chen held the three-edged army thorn in his hand, looked at Yang Zihan in front of him, as if he was not touched by the cruel scene around him, and still had a faint smile on his face.

No one would have imagined that an ordinary person would have such a calm reaction after killing someone.

On the contrary, Yang Chen seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with the results of his battle, as if he had killed less.

"You are really a woman who is not afraid of anything, your performance really makes me admire you."

What Yang Chen said was from the bottom of his heart. Facing such a messy environment, it was really not easy for a woman to be able to calmly stand where she was, and not howl or cry in shock.

Yang Chen didn't want to speak out to praise her, so he took the initiative to hold Yang Zihan's hand, and slowly walked out along the passage that everyone gave way to.

It seemed that the group of guys holding murder weapons on both sides of the passage were not enemies, but guests who came to their wedding. What they were holding in their hands was not murder weapons, but wedding props.

For some reason, Yang Zihan's hand was pulled like this by Yang Chen, and he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

The passage they walked through was immediately filled by the crowd behind them, but fortunately, the people in front of them didn't have the guts to stop them.

At this time, Li Hu was standing beside Yang Wei, smoking a cigarette, and said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Yang, I think the time is almost up, and within a few minutes, the Hanhai Bar will be razed to the ground." .”

"Not necessarily, why do I have an ominous premonition?" Yang Wei also stared at the gate of the bar. For some reason, his heart was beating all the time, always feeling that he would encounter something unlucky.

He looked down at the inferior watch on his wrist, "It's been more than ten minutes, what happened to the dozens of people at the door? Why don't they go in?"

"Young Master Yang, don't worry, I, Li Hu, will do it myself, there will be no mistakes." Li Hu snorted contemptuously with his nose, and he himself went out with more than 200 people. Even the small bars can't handle it, so I don't have to do it as the boss of the underworld. It's time to retire.

Just three minutes after the voice fell, a bad signal appeared. The dozens of people blocking the door not only failed to squeeze into the bar, but were pushed out by the people inside.

Don't look at them holding all kinds of criminal weapons in their hands, but they were extremely embarrassed, walking staggeringly, and several short ones were pushed down and stepped on by their companions.

The first few people who rushed out of the bar looked panic-stricken. They didn't have the excitement of fighting at all, and some were just flustered when they retreated.

It was as if a monster had appeared in the bar and was going to eat everyone.

Afterwards, Li Hu, Qian Yi, and Yang Wei saw a familiar figure.

Yang Chen!

He took Yang Zihan's Qianqiansu hand and walked outside the door, his body was still stained with blood, he held Yang Zihan with his left hand, and a triangular army thorn in his right hand.

Surrounded by countless thugs, but they didn't even look at it, it was as if they were surrounded by a group of peddlers selling goods on the way home from get off work.

Li Hu never imagined that the little boy Yang Wei was talking about would actually be Yang Chen.

The same is true for Qian Yi. At this time, seeing Yang Chen being beaten by more than 200 people, and he was still beaten to death, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble all over, and wanted to turn around and run away.

What is the origin of this Yang Chen?What did he eat growing up?How could he be so good at fighting?Is that human being?

Sensing the gaze from a distance, Yang Chen raised his head, looked towards Li Hu, and then met each other.

At this time, Yang Chen's gaze was like a sharp sword, while Li Hu's gaze was like a piece of mud, and was instantly pierced by Yang Chen's sharp sword gaze.

Stared at by such gazes, Li Hu felt like his body was being impaled into a hedgehog by countless silver needles, and he didn't dare to move.

How could a person give such a terrifying look?

Li Hu had secretly observed Yang Chen, he gave the impression that he was just a peaceful and quiet boy, but at this moment, how could he be so frightening?

Is he a man or a ghost?

Fortunately, Yang Chen's gaze didn't stay on Li Hu's body for too long, and after a few seconds, it shifted to Qian Yi's face.

I didn't recruit him or provoke him, so why did he come to join in the fun?


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