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Chapter 72 Zheng Jingming, have you really forgotten who I am!

Everyone was delighted when they saw blood appearing and thought that the uninvited guest had been killed.

But when they saw the picture in front of them, everyone's smile completely frozen!

I saw two broken arms hitting the ceiling, and even blood fell on the conference table.

shocking!

The key is that the young man in suit is intact at this moment!

They didn't even see how he took action!

And the arms of the two powerful Qingmen were broken! Blood flowed out!

With one move, two powerful men who had half-step transformed into strength were actually cut off their arms.

How is that possible!

Zheng Jingming was frightened and his face turned pale. He knew how terrifying the two masters arranged by Qingmen were.

Two people once slaughtered more than a dozen hired killers, and one palm could slap a giant tree!

He will never forget that scene in his life.

But what the hell is the young man in suit in front of him?

Before he could react, the two powerful Qingmen felt a heart-wrenching pain and screamed.

The two of them were afraid of taking a step back, looked at Ye Chen in horror, and said in unison: "Master of Martial Arts! You are actually in the realm of a master!"

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Everyone present knows what the four words "Master of Martial Arts" mean!

But how could there be such a young martial arts master in a small place like Jiangcheng?

One of the powerful Qingmen realized something was wrong and was about to run outside when a qi blade cut through the sky and pierced his heart directly!

"Bang!", his body fell down, his eyes glaring ferociously.

Die with your eyes open.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Jingming and another injured Qingmen strongman dared not move at all, and his body was almost stiff.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to solve these two people, and his eyes fell on the only two left in M ​​Country. He walked over step by step.

The steps were very light, but for those two Chinese people, they were the steps of the god of death.

One of the arms dealers in M ​​Country knew that the suit boy in front of him was an ancient Chinese martial artist, so he did not dare to be careless at all and reached out to touch the gun at his waist.

The next second, the trigger pulled and shot directly at Ye Chen's forehead!

The whole process went smoothly and did not give Ye Chen a chance to interrupt.

He had even seen the scene of the Chinese boy's head exploding in front of him.

"Chinese boy, go and die for me!"

"Bang!"

A gunshot came from the office, and everyone was delighted. Even if this kid was an ancient martial artist?

The power of thermal weapons is not something he can resist.

As long as this kid dies, all the crises will be resolved.

Ye Chen naturally knew that the other party shot, his eyes condensed and became serious, and the true energy in his dantian surged.

With a light step, a wall of air actually condensed in front of him.

The bullet hit the air wall and its speed suddenly slowed down.

Then, Ye Chen leaned slightly, and at the same time, he poked out a hand and grabbed the bullet directly.

"bite."

The bullet was thrown on the conference table, and the sound was extremely crisp.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and their minds were blank.

Damn it!

The bullets were actually caught? They were caught forcibly!

What kind of devil is this!

The two M Chinese people were already wet! He knew that China had always been mysterious, but he didn't expect that someone in this world could catch the bullet with his bare hands!

The arms dealer came over clearly in an instant and was about to continue shooting. Ye Chen would not give him another chance.

He grabbed the bullet on the table and bounced it lightly, "Give it back to you."

The bullet rubbed violently in the air, and the next second, it directly shot into the weapon that was about to open fire.

"Bang!"

The weapon exploded directly, and the fragments pierced the arms dealer's neck and killed him on the spot.

"Don't kill me, I'm still a diplomat. If you touch me, the embassy of M will inevitably make things difficult for China!" The man with a hook-nosed nose glanced at the body of his companion and panicked. He took a few steps back, "I have money and I have a lot of dollars on my body. How about I use this money to buy my life!"

"Money?" Ye Chen took out a RMB from his pocket and started playing with it. "I don't lack money, and I prefer RMB."

The man with a hook nose changed his face. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Chen continued to speak: "Jiangcheng is where I grew up, and China is also my country. I will not allow others to destroy my life, nor will anyone allow me to destroy my stable Gentiles! Violators will die!"

With a "swoosh!", Ye Chen shot out the coin in his hand!

The next second, he shot through the body of the hook-nosed man directly, and finally sank into the wall with blood!

Another man was killed!

Ye Chen looked plain, looked at the cell phone on the table, took it directly, and put it in his pocket.

He was sure that there should be someone who had the idea of ​​Jiangcheng Port. By then, he would be considered as doing something for Jiangcheng.

After doing all this, he looked at the injured Qingmen powerful man and Zheng Jingming.

The Qingmen and Zheng Jingming trembled when they saw Ye Chen coming.

They have witnessed the whole process!

This guy is simply a devil who kills without blinking!

Such methods are incompatible with his gentlemanly image in a suit!

The powerful Qingmen could no longer bear the pressure of death and said, "I don't care who you are. Where did our Qingmen offend you? Why did you kill all of you so much? Once you kill me, the leader of Qingmen will definitely find you and kill you with your own hands!"

Ye Chen leaned against the conference table and lit a cigarette, as if he was listening carefully to the other party's threat.

After a long time, he looked at the two people on the ground and said, "I'm done talking? That's my turn. First, it's not Qingmen who messed with me, but Qinghe Group. Second, now I've changed my attention. Tonight will be the last night when Qingmen exists."

The powerful Qingmen's eyes widened, and then sneered: "Do you think you are the only martial arts master in this world? Our Qingmen's sect leader has also entered the realm of a master! I think you are playing with fire and burning yourself! If you offend Qingmen, we will kill all your family..."

Before he could say anything, Ye Chen had already arrived in front of him, and with a "click!", he directly twisted his neck.

"I disappoint you, I have no family anymore."

Only Zheng Jingming and Ye Chen were left in the entire conference room, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Zheng Jingming thought of something, quickly stood up, took out his pen tremblingly, signed the document on the table, and even printed a handprint!

"I sign, I sign everything, as long as you let me go! We have no grievances and no grudges, I can be your puppet, I can help you control Qinghe Group, all the money in the group belongs to you... as long as... as long as I keep my dog's life..."

Ye Chen smiled, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the scenery of Jiangcheng, and behind his back, an invisible evil aura surged all over his body.

Zheng Jingming was stunned. How could there be a red evil on this person? The key is that he could even breathe when he saw the red evil on this guy!

After a long time, a cold voice rang out throughout the conference room:
Chapter completed!
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