Chapter 318

of gunfire. After getting up, Yang Chen was still standing in place, but the dozen or so gunmen who had fired their guns were all dead with eyes wide open."What happened"Qian Biao's shocked eyes still...Chapter 318

Meng Chuan roared, "If you dare take another step forward, you'll face my wrath!"

"Whew!"

As Meng Chuan's voice fell, a phantom arrived in an instant.

"Bang!"

To everyone's astonishment, Yang Chen appeared before Meng Chuan in an instant, having traversed the encirclement of powerful figures from over ten meters away.

Before everyone could recover, they saw Meng Chuan being grabbed by Yang Chen by the neck and lifted up with one hand.

Meng Chuan's legs struggled ceaselessly in the void, his eyes filled with terror.

"Let go!"

Meng Chuan was almost suffocating. The crowd finally came to their senses, and Hong Fu roared in anger at that moment.

If Meng Chuan died in the auction house he was responsible for, even ten mouths couldn't explain it.

Of the twelve black-clad powerhouses, none dared to step forward even though they could only surround Yang Chen.

Meng Chuan's life and death are in Yang Chen's hands, who dares to charge up

Susan's eyes widened. Although she didn't see how Yang Chen appeared beside Meng Chuan, at this moment, she finally confirmed that Yang Chen had saved her from the assassination attempt at the Su family's gate last time.

Guan Zhengshan could only feel his heart beating wildly, and his breath was coming in short gasps.

As for the culprit, Zhuang Bifan, his body trembled violently, his eyes filled with terror.

"You're saying you want me to pay one hundred and fifty million Or else you'll kill me"

Yang Chen ignored the astonishment of the crowd, looked up at Meng Chuan's pale face, and asked.

Meng Chuan couldn't speak at all. Being grabbed by Yang Chen on the neck, he had a feeling that even if Yang Chen didn't break his neck, he would die from suffocation.

"Mr. Yang, please calm down. Let's talk things through. Release Young Chuan first, okay" Hongfu said anxiously.

Yang Chen ignored him, and as he watched Meng Chuan's pupils gradually become scattered, he suddenly let go.

Meng Chuan's body was like a puddle of mud, falling to the ground and gasping for breath.

Now, you tell me, do you still want my 150 million

Yang Chen stepped on Meng Chuan's head with one foot, looking down at him condescendingly and asked.

"No, I don't want any money, Number 5 beauty is free for you!"

Meng Chuan's face was filled with terror. At this moment, being trampled on the head, where was there any trace of his previous magic

"Let him go!"

Yang Chen rebuked him.

"Hong Fu, what the hell are you still standing there for Let that woman go!" Meng Chuan roared.

Soon, Xia He was brought out. When she saw Yang Chen stepping on Meng Chuan's head, she knew she was saved.

"You take her away first!"

Yang Chen suddenly said, apparently to Guan Zhengshan and Su Shan.

Susan was just about to say something else when Guan Zhengshan spoke up, "Miss Su, let's leave first and not disturb Mr. Yang."

Susan then stopped, lightly biting her red lips, gave me a worried look, and then turned away.

"Mr. Yang, the people have been released. You see, can we let go of Chuan Shao now"

Hong Fu stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move. He spoke in a hushed voice.

"To be honest, I didn't want to make things difficult with the Meng family. But you guys keep provoking me. Today, consider this a lesson. If there's another time, it won't end so easily."

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, he suddenly relaxed his foot and turned to leave.

The twelve black-clad men automatically parted a path, but they remained vigilant, their eyes fixed on Yang Chen, ready to obey Meng Chuan's command at any moment.

Meng Chuan's eyes were full of ferocity, wanting to order Yang Chen killed, but he dared not.

Hong Fu's face was full of worry, and he kept giving Meng Chuan meaningful glances, afraid that he would impulsively order Yang Chen to be dealt with.

Until Yang Chen reached the entrance of the hall, Meng Chuan didn't give an order.

Just then, Yang Chen suddenly stopped, picked up a pen from the table beside him, and with a casual stroke.

"Pffft!"

The pen flew out like a bullet, disappearing into Zhuang Bifan's forehead in an instant.

"Bang!"

Zhuang Bi-fan's body fell straight to the ground, his face still carrying the relaxed ease of someone who had just escaped a harrowing experience.

Meng Chuan and Hong Fu's pupils shrank, their eyes filled with shock.Once a few people left, the onlookers exploded in an instant."Holy crap! The two old guys coming up are the head of the Miao family and the chairman of Zheng He Group!""Goodness! Even someone of such...