"That's right, it's me."

Murong Shan's face was gloomy, the world's most famous demon king had too many enemies.

Everyone wants to get rid of it as soon as possible, and Murong Shan is one of so many people.

When he was in Africa, he wanted to get rid of Ling Chen.

After all, Ling Chen's dragon group was too famous, and it often sabotaged some of his business activities.

Therefore, Murong Shan found the old man's Black Spider mercenary, this mercenary is not much worse than the Dragon Group in the world.

However, Murong Shan still underestimated the Demon King, the Demon King's strength was far beyond his imagination, and that big battle actually allowed him to escape.

Later, the Black Spider mercenaries were defeated miserably, with countless casualties, and Murong Shan directly recalled the old man to Yanjing to serve as his bodyguard.

With the old man as his bodyguard, Murong Shan's enemies didn't dare to come to the door.

Because the enemy who came to the door either disappeared inexplicably or became crippled.

"Is that you? Let's pay for it. ”

Ling Chen's face was gloomy and terrifying, if it weren't for him, the witch wouldn't have died at all, and she wouldn't have fallen into the abyss to save him.

Everyone shuddered when they saw Ling Chen's terrifying eyes, his eyes were full of murderous aura, overwhelming murderous aura, and there seemed to be a fire burning inside.

"Kill me? Even if you can kill me, you can't do without Yanjing, and you have to bury me with you, not to mention, you can't kill me at all. Murong Shan smiled slightly.

Ling Chen's words were really a bit naïve, even if he was a demon king, don't forget, this is Yanjing.

Not that unbridled Africa.

Ye Yihan's heart that he had just put down tightened again.

Murong Shan is not his son Murong Su after all, Murong Shan is a cunning and ruthless person.

Murong Shan relied on those shady deeds in Africa to develop so fast in the past ten years.

Otherwise, the Murong family would still be a poor bastard.

It is not unreasonable for the old guy to let Ling Chen investigate the Murong family, presumably the old guy has already mastered some evidence, and letting Ling Chen investigate is just letting Ling Chen implement these evidence.

"There is no one I Ling Chen can't kill."

A hint of arrogance flashed across Ling Chen's face.

In Africa, he broke into the White House of a small country alone, and in the end did he leave unharmed?

That place was so heavily guarded that even birds couldn't fly in.

Seeing that the two sides had reached the point of making a move, Ye Yihan pulled the corner of Ling Chen's clothes and said in a low voice: "Ling Chen, don't you forget it?" ”

"I'll forget it, can he count it? If today's trouble is not solved, tomorrow's trouble will come to the door, besides, I won't count, Yihan, you have to believe me. Ling Chen touched Ye Yihan's hand and comforted.

"Well, I believe you." Ye Yihan bit his lip.

She naturally believes in Ling Chen, although she and Ling Chen are not husband and wife, they have long been husband and wife, their hearts are connected, they are like a rope, tacitly connected together.

"Then let's try it."

Finally, a chill flashed on Murong Shan's face.

The seven or eight masters he brought with him instantly surrounded Ling Chen.

These seven or eight masters have a very high status in the Murong family, and they are the top masters in the Murong family.

Although their strength is not as good as that old man, they are all people who have almost stepped into the threshold of dark energy, and seven or eight people are united, and even the old man is not their opponent.

"Be careful, he's amazing." Murong Su was worried that they would suffer, so he reminded.

Murong Shan watched a good show, he knew very well the strength of these seven or eight people, with one as ten, it was not a problem at all, not to mention that the other party only had one Ling Chen.

Thinking that the famous demon king was about to be killed by him, Murong Shan looked proud.

The strength of these people is even stronger than those subordinates of the old man Black Spider.

Between Ling Chen's fingers, a silver needle suddenly appeared.

The silver needle that God does not know can often kill people invisibly.

Seven or eight elites rushed towards Ling Chen, one by one, with fists, tigers and tigers, and they seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Ling Chen's face was solemn, after all, this was Yanjing, they didn't look like ordinary bodyguards.

Looking at the arc of their punches, it seems to have been professionally calculated, every direction is very accurate, and every punch is the key point on his body.

Ling Chen rushed out, and the silver needle in his hand followed and quickly stabbed into the fists.

Only then did these masters realize that Ling Chen had a hidden weapon in his hand.

"Be careful, he's got a hidden weapon."

One by one, the masters dodged, but they were not pierced by the hidden weapon in Ling Chen's hand.

Their fists seemed to be able to turn, and they dodged in an instant.

Ling Chen was attacked by the enemy on his back, and it was not easy to deal with it.

Seven or eight people attacked again, using both fists and feet, each with great strength, and Ling Chen shot out a silver needle.

They dodged them again, fighting hand-to-hand one by one.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The sound of fists colliding was endless, and Ling Chen was in danger several times.

Ye Yihan looked at it from the side, and secretly sweated for Ling Chen.

The other party won because of the large number of people, and Ling Chen always only had both hands.

If they fought alone, none of them would be Ling Chen's opponent.

Seven or eight people who have touched the threshold of dark energy, united, this strength is extraordinary.

After throwing away the silver needle, Ling Chen held a bloody blade tightly in his hand.

He rushed into the crowd again and began a fight.

His bloody blade has three edges and corners, and if it pierces the human body, it will not die or be crippled.

"You're welcome, beat me to death." Murong Shan was beside him, furious.

Murong Su's face was cloudy, staring closely at Ling Chen and Ye Yihan beside him.

If Ling Chen died, then, Ye Yihan would be his woman.

Murong Su was looking forward to that day.

Seven or eight masters, looking at the bloody blade in Ling Chen's hand, took the initiative to avoid it.

"Bang"

Behind Ling Chen, he was hit by a kick and his body fell forward.

He propped his hands on the ground, ejected, and stabbed him in the back with his backhand.

The person behind him pulled his foot too late, and it was cut in an instant.

Blood kept pouring down.

"Ahh

Ling Chen injured one of the masters behind him, angering the other masters.

In three minutes, Ling Chen received a lot of punches and kicks.

Fortunately, he was able to bear a lot of strength, but he was only injured, and he didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

When Ling Chen was injured, Murong Shan suddenly had a long knife in his hand, and he planned to wait for Ling Chen to hold it back, so that he would definitely die.

Murong Shan held the knife and waited for the opportunity to move.

In the Murong family, Murong Shan's strength was second only to that weird old man.

"Poof!"

Ling Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was imprinted by a master, and he suffered internal injuries.

"Ling Chen!" Ye Yihan looked impatient, but he couldn't help Ling Chen, and he was very helpless.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will tear off a layer of skin from you."

Ling Chen gritted his teeth and stabbed the master who had injured him.

(End of chapter)