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In the past, the first bodyguard of Zhongnanhai.

Now Wang Dazhi, the number one fierce man in the Security Bureau who is responsible for the security of the No. 1 chief, was brought out by him, although he is forty-five or sixteen years old, his state is not as good as back then, but he is still a rare master, maintaining the arrogance of the year, pulling Zhang Lingfeng away, and facing Yang Chen, the stereotypical national character face did not have the slightest solemnity or worry, and he did not reassure the young Yang Chen at all, and swept his legs.

Wei Zhenguo felt that if this leg didn't kick Yang Chen, it would inevitably force Yang Chen into the green water in front of the rockery, but when Yang Chen, who was falling down, lifted the weight and patted his heavy iron leg away, he couldn't help but gasp, and the strange uninvited guest was far beyond his imagination.

Unfortunately, he understood too late.

In a master's fight, even the slightest negligent mistake can be fatal.

In order to achieve a quick victory, how could Yang Chen miss this opportunity, slapped Wei Zhenguo's legs away with both hands, and took advantage of the situation to slide down! The sound of the soles of the feet rubbing against the ground at high speed.

Wei Zhenguo was frightened, as an expert, according to this voice, he judged how much strength the young man who suddenly came up was accumulated, and the next blow was bound to be earth-shattering!

"Hi" Wei Zhenguo drank violently, his arms crossed, and he could protect his chest, Yang Chen looked like Bajiquan leaning against the mountain and implying the collision of Tai Chi's artistic conception.

In the next second, Wei Zhenguo, who was slapped away and didn't have time to fall on that leg, shot out upside down like a kite with a broken string, blasted through the crowd behind him, not to mention, and smashed a tree with the thickness of a bowl, and after falling to the ground, he spurted a mouthful of blood, his face was like earth, he wanted to get up, moved slightly, and the sharp pain of broken bones and tendons was heartbreaking.

It's amazing.

Who the hell is this young man?

Wei Zhenguo stared at Yang Chen, in a trance of disbelief.

Yang Chen didn't look at the stunned Wei Zhenguo, his target was Zhang Lingfeng, and at this moment, there were two bodyguards escorting Zhang Lingfeng away, intending to get out of danger.

How could Yang Chen let them succeed, like a shadow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two bodyguards gritted their teeth and pulled out their guns, turned around to shoot, and Yang Chen, who was ghostly approaching, put his hands on their pistols first, and at the very short moment when they pulled the trigger, they unloaded the sleeves of the two pistols wrapped around the barrels, the loaded bullets, the firing pin lever, and the hammer together.

Parts of the upper part of the two Type 92 pistols were scattered all over the ground.

The bodyguards with many years of experience in playing with guns didn't see how Yang Chen did it at all, and they were slightly stunned because they pulled the trigger and the gun didn't go off, and then they were slapped in the ears by Yang Chen's palms that opened the bow left and right, and immediately fell to the ground unconscious, and the others present were stunned, and the dazzling picture in just ten seconds was almost hallucinatory.

Yang Chen clapped his hands, sneered and stared at Zhang Lingfeng, who was alone and clubbing, Zhang Lingfeng, who had just been dragged away by the bodyguards, was disheveled, looking embarrassed, and his demeanor was lost.

"Kill me, you're not good." Zhang Lingfeng stared at Yang Chen who came over with a hideous face, and involuntarily moved back, afraid of death, human nature will not be different because of his status.

Zhang Lingfeng, who is in danger, is no different from ordinary people.

"Scared?" Yang Chen asked with a playful smile, revealing deep disdain.

"I'm afraid?" Zhang Lingfeng laughed wildly, as if to hide the fear in his heart, and like venting his many resentments against Yang Chen, after laughing, he pointed directly at Yang Chen, gritted his teeth and said: "There is a kind of coming!" ”

Yang Chen didn't say much, took a big step forward, stretched out his left hand to wrap his arms around Zhang Lingfeng's neck, and while pulling the person into his arms, he had a sharp saber in his right hand.

Saber.

For some forces and some people outside the country, it also represents the god of death.

"This knife is Ruirui's, this knife is Tongtong's, this knife is Lao Wu's, this knife is mine" Yang Chen said with a cold expression, and stabbed Zhang Lingfeng four times in the stomach, neatly.

After Yang Chen finished stabbing him, he pushed Zhang Lingfeng away, and the knife in his hand was still dripping blood.

Zhang Lingfeng covered his stomach in pain, staggered back step by step, the pain in his body distorted his expression, and he looked down at the blood that could not be covered by his fingers, and unprecedented fear hit his heart.

"The surname is Zhang, how do you feel?" Yang Chen asked with a smile, as if the person who stabbed him was a small character who did not enter the stream, playful and careless.

Zhang Lingfeng is still going backwards.

Death, can't, absolutely can't, only by living can you have the opportunity to take revenge with your own hands, the high-flying Zhang Dashao thought of running away for the first time in his life, whether he could run away or not, turned around, and ran wildly.

Yang Chen smiled, laughed wildly and uninhibitedly, chased two steps, caught up, raised his foot and pumped hard at Zhang Lingfeng's crotch, like a vigorously volleyed ball, volleyed over his heels, and fell to the ground.

The boys who were stunned before were creepy, and they felt empathetic to the crotch clamping, wilting, and no one dared to come forward.

Whether it is like-minded or entangled, it is not worth mentioning compared to one's own safety.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng covered his crotch and rolled and screamed, it can be seen how painful the eggs burst, Yang Chen shook his head, took out the small flat bottle containing wine from his jacket, unscrewed the lid, and poured the liquid in the bottle on Zhang Lingfeng's head, and the pungent smell quickly spread.

It's not wine, it's gasoline.

Although it was only two or three hundred milliliters, Zhang Lingfeng, who was enough to burn, was unrecognizable, and Zhang Lingfeng, who was suffering from snot and tears, screamed in horror and moved wildly, wanting to stay away from Yang Chen, the devil.

"Yo, you also know that being burned by fire is not pleasant." Yang Chen looked at Zhang Lingfeng coldly, pursed his lips disdainfully, threw away the empty bottle, pulled out a cigarette, took out the ZIPPO lighter that Nalan Tongtong gave him, lit the cigarette, took two puffs, and said quietly: "Taste the taste of my woman." ”

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he took a hard puff of cigarette, and then flicked half of the cigarette at Zhang Lingfeng, who was about to collapse, and most of the other people in the distance subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to look at it.

Bai Haoxuan even cried in fright.

Putting aside their family background, what are the commendable characteristics of these gentlemen who regard themselves as superior and despise ordinary people on weekdays?

The half of the cigarette that Yang Chen popped out flipped and fell towards Zhang Lingfeng, and his hands and feet turned his head with Zhang Lingfeng, who was crawling forward, completely stunned, staring and waiting for death.

Just when the smoke fell on Zhang Lingfeng's neck, suddenly a person rushed in from the courtyard in front of him, and threw out his mobile phone in a hurry to smash half of the cigarette away.

Zhang Lingfeng was in a big disaster, he collapsed and lay on the ground, embarrassed, Yang Chen frowned and looked at the person who saved Zhang Lingfeng, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I didn't expect that it was you who saved him, you really shouldn't have called Rui Rui before coming to Prince Gong's mansion." ”

"Fortunately, you beat it." Wu Jie, who used his mobile phone as a hidden weapon, walked over as he spoke.

"It's a bit redundant for you to do this" Yang Chen sighed lightly after speaking, Wu Ming's face, it was inconvenient for him to continue to make a dead hand.

After Wu Jie checked Zhang Lingfeng's injuries, he understood why Yang Zi said that it was redundant for him to do this, as far as Zhang Lingfeng's life was worse than death, it was as serious as the consequences of death.