g up with XiaoXiao today, she was crying and said she missed her grandmother. How could Yang Chen bear to let these kind people feel sadSo he gave up on killing Zhou Y cu i.Even if he didn't take acti..."The head of the household said, as long as we don't kill him, anything else is fine. Brothers, go up and disable his limbs first!"

At the forefront, a powerful figure with a sweeping gesture, dozens of Wei family warriors surged towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen remained calm, staring at the enemies charging towards him. He seemed to feel nothing.

He suddenly took a stride forward, striding leisurely like he was strolling in a garden. He actually walked towards the dozens of powerful figures proactively.

Damn!

The first one to charge at Yang Chen didn't hold back, swinging a blade towards Yang Chen's arm.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen threw a punch, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking. The man's chest caved in directly, his mouth spewing blood, and his body, like a ball, was sent flying.

That person flew out, the powerful impact sending several more behind him flying as well.

They flew together, crashing.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Chen's speed remained unchanged. With every step he took, he either threw a punch or kicked, and one after another figures flew backwards continuously.

In just a few short seconds, the ground was covered with people flying backward.

Yang Chen's breathing was steady, as if the dozens of powerful figures he had just faced were not enemies who wanted to harm him, but ordinary passersby.

After all, he was once the uncrowned king of the Nine Provinces, the undefeated war god who guarded the northern border. His strength stood at the peak of the Nine Provinces. Let alone the strong men of the Wei family, even those standing at the peak of the Nine Provinces, how many could be his opponents

In Yang Chen's eyes, sparring with these so-called Wei family masters was like a duel between an adult and a child.

If Yang Chen hadn't restrained his power, I'm afraid dozens of people would have died.

"Go back and tell Wei Chengzhou that I'll visit the Meng family first, then pay him a personal visit!"

Yang Chen swept his gaze across the crowd and said in a cold, indifferent tone.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he turned and got into the car. This time, there was no obstacle whatsoever, and he drove straight towards the provincial capital.

Even if Zhou Yucui is truly dead, Yang Chen must still take her body back!

The body is gone, Yang Chen will also take the ashes and relics back!

The Meng family must also pay the price for this!

Meanwhile, in the provincial capital, at the Meng family mansion.

A figure in his thirties sat on a high-end leather sofa, holding a tall glass filled with aged liquor in his hand. He gently swirled it.

He is the most outstanding member of the third generation of the Meng family, a prominent family in the provincial capital.

Across from him sat a younger figure.

And behind him stood a burly man with a Western face, his whole body was like muscles about to explode.

"Brother, do you think he'll come"

The young people looked at Meng Hui, their faces solemn as they asked.

If Yang Chen were here, he would definitely recognize this young man as Meng Chuan, the one who had a grudge against him at Mengji Auction House.

At the Meng family, Meng Chuan's status is far inferior to even a finger of Meng Hui.

Meng Hui's mouth twitched slightly upward: "According to the information I got, this person is both arrogant and conceited. I said that I killed his mother-in-law, he will definitely come!"

Meng Chuan looked at the burly man standing behind Meng Hui, and said with some worry, "Brother, only Solo can kill Yang Chen, right"

Originally, at Mengji Auction House,

He casually flung out a pen, instantly killing Zhuang Bifan who was dozens of meters away.

He was extremely skilled, perhaps even stronger than Qian Biao who stood beside him.

Meng Hui smiled and looked at the burly man, "Soro, show us what you've got!"

So Luo’s face was cold, and suddenly he stomped the ground.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar echoed as the very spot he had just stepped on shattered, the high-end marble floor crumbling into pieces.

But that's not the point, the point is there, a clear footprint was actually indented into it.

"Don't worry, Chuan Shao. With me here, even ten Yang Chens wouldn't be a match for me!"

"Haha, good!"

Meng Chuan laughed at that moment: “With Solo here, Yang Chen is surely going to die!”

(The End)

【Important Reminder】

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