"Who?"

The masters of the Wenlin Society immediately rushed out, and then they saw Han Yichen.

Han Yichen just turned his head and looked at the place where Mr. Mike was hiding, then thought about it, and his figure flashed, and he chased after him.

The people of the Wenlin Society, hiding here, can't escape. So now, bear the brunt of the attack and deal with this shooter first.

Mr. Mack is an excellent sniper, and after a shot is missed, he instantly shifts direction and then hides. After Han Yichen rushed over, he didn't see anything, and the surrounding grass and trees didn't move at all.

"Hey, no wonder you dare to shoot me, it turns out that you are actually a master. ”

Han Yichen smiled contemptuously, then ignored it, turned around and walked back to the masters of the Wenlin Society.

The people of the Wenlin Society had a fierce quarrel during this time.

Duan Zhipeng said: "President, Han Yichen is chasing after you, let's run!"

Zhan Wenlin said: "What are you afraid of? We fled here just to avoid those police." Just one Han Yichen, no matter how powerful he is, how can he be the opponent of so many of us?"

After hearing this, the other people echoed one after another: "That's it, what the president said is right! Even if Han Yichen is powerful, but there are so many of us, will we still be afraid of him alone!"

Duan Zhipeng sighed, knowing that whatever he said now was useless.

Han Yichen's figure flashed, and he had reappeared in front of them.

Duan Zhipeng was desperate, knowing that right now, it was too late to say anything.

Duan Zhipeng, the backbone of the Wenlin Society, the right and left hand of Zhan Wenlin, the president of the Wenlin Society, and the most outstanding staff officer. So he naturally understood in his heart that when Han Yichen was released from prison, they should avoid it. After all, even a person with particularly strong fighting ability like Ah Liang Wang Sang is not Han Yichen's opponent. They Wenlin Society, except for a group attack, there is no possibility of victory at all. What's more, in prison, this Han Yichen was obviously extremely passive, but he still killed so many of their killers. From this, it can be imagined how powerful and terrifying this Han Yichen is.

But in fact, it is.

Han Yichen, a psychic master, is a master in the cultivator class in the current society. After all, monks are divided into human martial arts, psychic, god-turning, heavenly punishment, psychic, heaven-free, and eternal. And Han Yichen's realm cultivation, as high as psychic, is naturally not an ordinary person, and he can deal with it.

"Who is Zhan Wenlin?"

Han Yichen stood in front of the Wenlin Guild and asked in a cold voice.

For a moment, Zhan Wenlin felt a strong panic. But after thinking about it, he is the president of the Wenlin Association, and Han Yichen is just a mere person, what is he afraid of? So he smiled at the moment and said, "Han Yichen, I didn't expect you to be so bold! You dare to be alone and chase here?"

Han Yichen narrowed his eyes and asked rhetorically, "Why don't you dare?"

"We are in the Wenlin Society, and the masters are like clouds. And you're just a person now, so don't you think that your behavior is completely sent to the door to find death?" Zhan Wenlin sneered.

Han Yichen shook his head lightly and said, "I really don't know, who gave you such great confidence." ”

After saying this, Han Yichen made a move instantly.

Han Yichen is a psychic monk. How could Zhan Wenlin be an opponent? Although this Zhan Wenlin started from scratch and became the underground emperor of Binzhou City. But unfortunately, in front of Han Yichen, he is nothing. Han Yichen just made a slight move, and he stopped his neck.

"Zhan Wenlin, there are some people you can't afford to provoke. ”

"Because, this kind of person can make you die in an instant. ”

"Although, in the eyes of everyone, you are the underground emperor of Binzhou City. ”

"But so what?"

Zhan Wenlin was choked by the neck and was speechless. He was now feeling a strong death crisis.

Han Yichen's eyes gradually turned cold, and then he pinched it suddenly, and this Zhan Wenlin's neck was pinched off by him.

Zhan Wenlin, the underground emperor of Binzhou City, the nightmare of hundreds of people in Binzhou City, and even many top figures in the business world, when they talk about Zhan Wenlin, they are also talking about tiger color change. But now, Han Yichen just squeezed his hand and sent this Zhan Wenlin to hell.

This is Han Yichen.

The power of a psychic monk.

The surrounding Wenlin congregation was horrified. At this moment, they finally realized that Han Yichen in front of them was a devil, an existence they couldn't afford to provoke at all.

Duan Zhipeng was already planning to slip away.

"Stop!" Han Yichen said coldly.

Duan Zhipeng, the Zhiduoxing of the Wenlin Society, but now in the face of Han Yichen's cold reprimand, he can only stand obediently. After all, Han Yichen is a god, but they can't afford to provoke an existence at all.

Han Yichen smiled contemptuously and said, "Now, no one can leave!"

Duan Zhipeng didn't dare to leave, and the others naturally stood even more obediently.

Han Yichen smiled with satisfaction and continued: "Now, your Wenlin Society will be under my control in the future. Otherwise, now, I'll let you all die!" He paused and continued, "Do you believe it or not?"

After hearing this, everyone in the Wenlin Association immediately quietly looked at Duan Zhipeng at the same time.

And everyone's action immediately fell into Han Yichen's eyes. Han Yichen smiled contemptuously, turned his head to look at Duan Zhipeng, and knew in his heart that Zhan Wenlin was dead, and this Zhipeng had become the backbone of the entire Wenlin Association.

When Han Yichen said this, he naturally had his own plans.

Binzhou City, I have to mix for a long time, so naturally there should be people in all aspects. In the white way, there is Zhang Huahua and Wu Peiyan, and in the underworld, if there is a Wenlin Club, it is naturally very good.

Duan Zhipeng became the focus of attention.

He smiled awkwardly, and could only say, "Okay, okay, Mr. Han, we will be under your management in the future, and Wenlin will listen to your command in the future." ”

After hearing this, the surrounding Wenlin Society disciples looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and could only echo: "Mr. Han, in the future, we will all listen to your command." ”

Now, Zhan Wenlin is dead, and the Wenlin Society has no leader. And Han Yichen took the initiative to make such a request, in order to survive, they could only agree.

Han Yichen smiled with satisfaction and said, "Duan Zhipeng, if I am not there in the future, the Wenlin Association will be handed over to you to lead." And, tomorrow morning, you will return to Binzhou City. ”

After saying this, Han Yichen took Zhan Wenlin's body and left.

Rising Sun, Police Station.

As soon as Zhang Huahua came to work, he saw a corpse at the door of the police station.

"Zhan Wenlin?"

Zhan Wenlin is known to everyone. After all, this Zhan Wenlin is the underground emperor of Binzhou City, and he has dealt with the police station for many years. It's just that no one thought now that this underground emperor Zhan Wenlin, who used to call for wind and rain in Binzhou City, has now become a corpse.

Han Yichen walked out slowly and said, "Zhang Huahua, the matter in prison can come to an end." ”

Zhang Huahua raised his head, looked at Han Yichen, and then at Zhan Wenlin's corpse, and asked, "This is your masterpiece?"

Han Yichen smiled lightly and said, "Zhan Wenlin, a common man, who has done a lot of evil, should have died a long time ago." And I killed him, although I only gave you a corpse, but my behavior cannot be said to be a disregard for human life, because my behavior is for the sake of heaven. So, shouldn't your police department make a record?"

Now that it is a society under the rule of law, Han Yichen understands that if he doesn't come, this matter will not be explained clearly, and he will define himself as an intentional homicide. So now I have made a special trip to the police station.

What's more, as long as this case is overturned, the people of the Wenlin Association will be able to return to Binzhou City on a large scale again. As long as you are under your own management in the future, you will no longer be lawless, and you will be safe.

Zhang Huahua smiled lightly and asked, "So, I need to give you a face?"

"Ahem......"

It took a day and a night for all the members of the Wenlin Society to leave the cave before Mr. Mack came out of the haystack.

Mr. Mack, an international mercenary and a master sniper. So in terms of hiding, patience is extremely strong. And it's extremely difficult to spot. Even Han Yichen couldn't find out.

However, Mr. Mack still looks embarrassed. After all, whoever is changed, hiding in this haystack for a day and a night, it is not a good taste.

However, even so, Mr. Mack now feels that he is the rest of his life.

After all, that Han Yichen, but a monk! Fortunately, he was not caught, otherwise, even if he had ten lives, he would have to be reimbursed.

Liu Mingming stood in front of Liu Detian and asked, "Dad, has Mr. Mike already succeeded?"

Liu Detian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Mike is invincible." Just now, I've already paid all the money, and I've already called it. Therefore, the current Han Yichen is dead. ”

After Liu Mingming heard this, the expression on his face immediately became happy, and he said, "Great! As long as Han Yichen is dead, then I can immediately pursue Wu Peiyan!"

This Liu tomorrow, the mind is full of Wu Peiyan.

It's just that the father and son haven't been happy for long, and the phone rings.

Liu Detian picked up the phone, glanced at it, and immediately smiled: "Son, look what I'm talking about! Mr. Mike has already called." ”

Then, he pressed the answer button.

Then, the next moment, his face changed.

"Liu Detian, do you think I'm going to live a long life?" Mr. Mike's voice was extremely angry.

“...... Mr. Mike, what's going on?" Liu Detian began to feel that something was wrong.

"That Han Yichen is not what you described at all, just an ordinary bodyguard. That Han Yichen is a super strong existence. I almost died at his hands. Mr. Mack's voice was extremely cold.

"Huh?" Liu Detian was surprised. He never imagined that Mr. Mack's shot would actually fail.

"Liu Detian, let me make another move in the future, please investigate the object for me!"

“...... What do you mean? Mr. Mike, aren't you going to deal with this Han Yichen?"

"Nonsense! Unless I think I've lived long!"

"But Mr. Mack, I have already called you for the reward I promised you......"

"Liu Detian, don't worry, I don't have the money to complete the task, and I won't ask for it. I'll give you the money back, and I'll treat it as paper for you to burn. ”

After saying this, Mr. Mack hung up.

Liu Detian was stunned, and he didn't know what he should say.

Liu Mingming's face was also extremely gray. originally thought that Han Yichen was killed, and he could pursue Wu Peiyan unscrupulously. Now, however, all wishes have been frustrated. This Mr. Mike, let alone killing Han Yichen, he is very afraid of this Han Yichen.

Liu Detian slowly calmed down, recovered, and said, "Now, it seems that we need to focus on investigating Han Yichen again." ”

"This Han Yichen is definitely a powerful character, otherwise, Mr. Mike would not be so afraid!"