[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] white as ice and snow hair, white suit, white gloves, white leather shoes, white Brent all over the body, giving people a clean and gorgeous feeling. However, this is one of only five A-class killers in the Hell Party.

Facing Brent's attack with a palm in the face, Yuan Wenyao's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain. She dodged and retreated, hugging Chen Junjie's arm, "Honey, kill him!"

Although he had long remembered Yuan Wenyao's figure and appearance through photos, of course, when he saw a living person appear in front of him, Bren Wu still stunned and slapped his palm in the air for a moment. Her beauty made his early insensitive heart suddenly have a trace of unbearable hurt.

"Grass!" Chen Junjie roared unhappily and slapped his palm very casually.

Brent felt a tingling pain in his right arm during the upside-down flight, and at the same time he was shocked and volleyed a magnificent sideways flip, and after landing on the ground, he took several backwards before standing firmly. He stared straight at Chen Junjie, who looked very young with a random palm, and asked in a broken Chinese language, "Your Excellency, who is it?"

"Hey, this thing has some skills. Chen Junjie saw that Brent not only stood firm, but also spoke in disbelief.

Yuan Wenyao hugged Chen Junjie's arm with dissatisfaction, stomped his feet and said coquettishly, "Honey, I want you to kill him!"

The words that made people tremble, the graceful body trembled with the stamping of his feet, and the chasm in his chest squeezed Chen Junjie's arm, which made him enjoy it very much, but made the others in the hall dumbfounded.

Chen Junjie's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a frown, he read the opponent's strength: attack power 0. 8 days horsepower, 0 defense. 7 days horsepower. The strength that was weak and violent, but he could easily catch a palm attack with his strength, which really made him feel a little curious.

"Hey, Xiaobai, do you want to die?" Chen Junjie stared at Brent playfully.

"You ......" Brent didn't know how to answer Chen Junjie, so he didn't feel the need to answer. Flipping over and pulling out a pistol, he pulled the trigger on Chen Junjie again and again without hesitation. The strength of the opponent makes it impossible for him to resist the powerful lethality of the firearm. For a killer, as long as he can kill the target, he can do whatever it takes, at any cost.

Especially Brent, the world's most famous killer king, he does not allow himself to have a record of mission failure.

Four shots were fired in a row, and after a pause, he quickly pulled the trigger until he finished firing a box of bullets.

Chen Junjie smiled, and turned his head to look at the large white and tender patch on Yuan Wenyao's chest beside him. And the pride on her side was still on her chest and squeezed his arms. They ignored Brent's shooting.

Several men and women of the Chang family couldn't help but let out exclamations, and in their opinion, the little demon girl and her little man who made them afraid and hated to the bone marrow in the next second would fall in a pool of blood.

Suddenly, Chen Junjie's eyes stared at Brent, "Xiaobai, you really want to die!"

Yuan Wenyao also glared at Brent fiercely, "I'm annoyed!

"Uh......" The grim smile on Brent's face instantly froze, replaced by a look of horror and inexplicability. He subconsciously raised his gun and glanced at the muzzle, where did the bullet go?

Chen Junjie strode towards Brent under Yuan Wenyao's arms, his fist-clenched left hand stretched forward and slowly opened, one bullet after another slipped down, and more than a dozen bullets fell to the ground one after another with a dang, dang, dang sound.

"You, devil!" Brent roared and took a few steps back, staring at Chen Junjie with frightened eyes.

Chen Junjie smiled and shook his head, corrected: "It's a handsome guy, the most handsome guy in the world, crazy and young!"

Brent opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and suddenly felt an invisible pressure hit his body, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and his whole body lost self-control. The young man in front of him had a warm smile and a harmless appearance, but he had devilish terrifying strength in his bones.

If someone on the other side shoots at him, Brent is confident that he can catch the bullet with his hand, but he catches more than a dozen bullets at once, and he can't see any movement, such speed and strength make him untouchable.

"Looks like this thing has a habit of cleanliness. Chen Junjie said to Yuan Wenyao with a smile. She nodded vigorously, "That's how it should be!"

"Phew", Chen Junjie opened his mouth and spat on Brent's face, and then raised his foot wearing Adi sneakers and rubbed it on his face a few times, "Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Lao Tzu is disgusting to death!"

Brent wanted to roar, to fight back, to escape, but he couldn't do anything, he could only suffer great humiliation in silence.

He wants to die!

"Can you turn around?" Chen Junjie stepped on Brent and looked at Yuan Wenyao with a wicked smile.

"Why?" asked Yuan Wenyao puzzled.

"I want to shhhhh

"Huh?" Yuan Wenyao exclaimed and threw a beautiful big white eye to Chen Junjie, and then grinned, "Where have you never seen the old lady all over your body, just your thing, the old lady has eaten it." Lady help you!" said he reached out and pulled open Chen Junjie's trouser chain. She's definitely a wicked girl, too.

The eyes of the Chang family widened, and they were thundered with their mouths wide open, and they couldn't make a sound for a long time.

When Chen Junjie turned on Brent's head and face with a big water tap, several women in the Chang family all turned their backs in surprise, and several men in the Chang family all roared angrily.

Killing people is not enough, so why be so humiliating!

Chen Junjie shivered, Yuan Wenyao shook his thing a few times, stuffed it back and helped him zip it up, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Get out!" Chen Junjie glared at the Chang family and kicked Brent away.

Yuan Wenyao glared at Chang Degen angrily, hugged Chen Junjie's arm again, and strode over, "Old bastard, you kill yourself!"

"Chang, the face of the Chang family has made you lose everything, you, you, little demon girl!" Facing Yuan Wenyao and Chen Junjie, Chang Degen felt inexplicable fear from the bottom of his heart, stumbling back while stammering and roaring. In his eyes, they were definitely the embodiment of the devil, super demons from the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Seriously, my dear, kill him. Yuan Wenyao said to Chen Junjie with a smile.

Chen Junjie smiled and nodded, "Okay!" Before the words fell, Chang Degen fell to the ground and died of exhaustion. Killing an ordinary person, he is too lazy to do it, and with a single thought, he can use powerful spiritual power to wipe out the soul of the other party.

Brent got up from the ground and looked at Chen Junjie in horror. This demon can really kill people invisibly, and suddenly he showed a self-deprecating smile, thinking that he was the number one killer in the world, and he didn't even have a chance to show his skills in front of this demonic young man.

Yuan Wen Yaofeng glanced at Brent lightly, and then glanced coldly at the frightened Chang family, "Dear Chang family will be yours in the future." ”

"What?" Chang Xiaogo's cousin Chang Zhizhao let out an exclamation, and pointed at Yuan Wenyao with a trembling right hand, "How can you give the Chang family to others, have you discussed it with your grandfather? Have you consulted our opinion?"

"Discuss?" Yuan Wenyao asked with a playful smile, shook his head and said, "The old lady is right to make any decision, there is no need to discuss, let alone ask for your opinions." You are not worthy, Chang Zhizhao, if you don't want to die, you will shut up the old lady!"

Brent completely ignored the smell of urine on his body, staring at Chen Junjie and slowly sneaking out of the Changjia hall. He failed this mission, and he failed very completely, very badly. He lost his dignity and pride together, and negative emotions such as humiliation, hatred, fear, panic, etc., all came to his heart.

"By the way, I advise you, if you want to be unfavorable to the old lady in the future, please be more powerful when you invite the killer. Hell Party, hehe, even the headquarters was served by my dear. Put away your little ninety-nine, otherwise the old lady will not be killing chickens and monkeys, and the old lady's dear will kill you all. Yuan Wenyao put his arm around Chen Junjie and walked out, saying words of warning to everyone in the Chang family.

Chen Junjie turned his head as he walked, and asked with a smile: "Do you think Lao Tzu has this strength?" The sound of laughter spread in all corners of the Chang family's single-courtyard villa, shaking the hearts of everyone in the Chang family.

In the antique bedroom with the doors and windows closed, Chang Chunxing burst into tears, trembling his lips and muttering to himself: "My son, you are innocent of death, I hate you for not understanding the overall situation." If you die, you can get the protection of everyone in the Chang family, and you will also die as you deserve. ”

"Old fellow, you made the right bet. In the future, the Chang family will get a strong shelter, and you can retire with peace of mind!" Yuan Wenyao's words sounded in Chang Chunxing's ears, and he wept silently and nodded fiercely.

"Lao Tzu really got the entire Chang family now?" Chen Junjie asked with some excitement as he sat on the flamboyant fiery red Ferrari sports car. He didn't know how much money the Chang family had, judging from the Chang family's single-courtyard villa alone, it was a behemoth-like family with absolutely money.

"Yes. Yuan Wenyao smiled and nodded.

"Then Lao Tzu is very rich now?" Chen Junjie asked again.

"Theoretically, so. ”

"Why theoretically?"

"Because of the money, the old lady will take care of it herself, and you are just a nominal head of the family. The head of the family who has no power and no money!"

"Uh...... Okay!" Chen Junjie drooped his head in great depression, thinking that he would have to make money on his own in the future, and he wouldn't let his cousin with a broken chest know.

The car started slowly, and then sped off like an arrow from a string, making the sound of a humming engine.

"Where is that guy in white now?" asked Yuan Wenyao.

Chen Junjie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared obsessively at his cousin's half-exposed chest, and replied lazily, "On the top floor of the Pearl Building, you may want to commit suicide by jumping off the building." ”

"Why don't you want him to die?" Yuan Wenyao asked again, "Humiliate him like that, and don't want him to die, why?"