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Chapter 93: Beating People Like Hanging Paintings

Qiao Wendong hugged Fire Scorpion George tightly, his eyes filled with deep sorrow. After holding him for a long time, he slowly let go of Fire Scorpion George and sighed softly: "Give him a good burial."

Long Yin picked up Fire Scorpion George, nodded and said, "Where are you buried?"

Qiao Wendong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Wherever the tomb is expensive, I will bury him there."

"Okay." Long Yin nodded and put the body of Fire Scorpion George into the carriage.

The entire Fire Scorpion Mercenary Group was wiped out and soon spread throughout the mercenary world. According to rumors, Tang Ye single-handedly killed all members of the Fire Scorpion Mercenary Group, which also enhanced Tang Ye's qualifications in another aspect.

The death of the Fire Scorpion George also plunged Tang Ye and others into crisis.

The coming emperor's wrath is not something Tang Ye can bear now.

In the Du family villa, Tang Ye, Anthony and others were thinking about solutions. Judging from the current situation, the situation was very unfavorable to them. On the other side, Tang Ye also bought news from the black market. Fire Scorpion George was

The third great-great-grandson of an Icelandic layman! He is also a great-great-grandson that the Icelandic layman likes very much.

"Boss, judging from the current situation, the Icelandic layman is very likely to take action." Anthony said worriedly: "George is the great-great-grandson of the Icelandic layman. We can't settle this matter with money. If we are still at war, we may still

There is a solution, but now---"

Now there are only two ways in front of Tang Ye. The first way is to use the background of China to resist the angry Icelandic laymen. The mortality rate of this way is about 70%. The second way is to join the War Company.

, as long as they return to the War Company, the Icelandic laymen will not dare to take action easily, and the countries in the world will not allow the two emperors to provoke a war. The current idea of ​​​​all countries in the world is to let these three emperors die quietly and peacefully.

Tang Ye stood up and frowned: "It is obviously unrealistic to return to Zhan Huo. It is estimated that Zhan Huo is also looking for ways to add insult to injury, and Zhan Huo doesn't want to bear the wrath of an emperor because of me."

Just when Tang Ye felt confused, his cell phone rang rapidly.

"Hey, Xiao Zizi, I heard that you are in trouble?" A woman's delicate laughter came from the mobile phone.

Tang Ye carefully examined his voice and said, "Ms. Qin, I'm not in the mood to play around now."

Qin Hongrui smiled and said: "Oh, it seems I didn't leave a good impression on you. Are you joking with you because of me? Boy, if you want to get rid of this crisis, come to Zhonghai City Military Division."

Judging from Qin Hongrui's tone, it didn't sound like he was joking. Tang Ye said softly: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

"Waiting for you." Qin Hongrui smiled teasingly and hung up the phone.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Anthony asked.

Tang Ye said: "It's the woman from Hongying. She said she could solve this crisis for us."

Anthony said with some disbelief: "It's impossible. Although Hongying is a government-run organization, its strength is not as strong as our Langya."

Tang Ye said: "He shouldn't be talking nonsense. I'll go over and take a look first."

Anthony knew very well that Tang Ye did not want them to be harmed. After all, even if the opponent was an emperor, Tang Ye could still escape with his SSS level strength.

After a while, Du Dongcheng personally drove Tang Ye to the Central Navy Division. At the gate of the military division, there were two good-looking female soldiers standing outside the door, seemingly waiting for someone.

Tang Ye got out of the car and said, "I'm looking for Qin Hongrui."

The two female soldiers looked at Tang Ye and said, "Are you Mr. Tang Ye?"

Tang Ye nodded.

The two female soldiers made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please park your car here and come with us."

Du Dongcheng parked his car in the parking area outside the military subdivision and followed Tang Ye into the military subdivision.

They followed a willow-shaded path and entered a small courtyard shaded by willows. In the courtyard, an old man with white hair was playing chess with a middle-aged man.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking over, Du Dongcheng immediately straightened his back and said, "Hello, Uncle Yang."

The middle-aged man glanced at Du Dongcheng and said with a smile: "Du Dongcheng, I didn't expect that it was you that Mr. Chen was waiting for."

Du Dongcheng forced a smile on his face and said, "I came here with Mr. Tang Ye, not me."

Du Dongcheng is well aware of the weight of middle-aged people. When his father was alive, he had a very good relationship with this middle-aged man. The only two people Du Dongcheng was afraid of in Zhonghai were his father and the middle-aged man in front of him, Zhonghai.

The commander of the division, Yang Chengwu.

Yang Chengwu glanced at Tang Ye and didn't see any difference. Tang Ye, who had cultivated to the state of returning to nature, did not leak out at all. From the appearance alone, Tang Ye was just an ordinary young man.

The white-haired old man known as Mr. Chen slowly put down the chess pieces and said to himself: "Is this the first time we have met? Ye."

Seeing this white-haired old man, Tang Ye recognized his identity. Tang Ye said respectfully: "I have met Mr. Chen."

As the white-haired old man said, this was the first time Tang Ye met him.

Although it was their first meeting, the two had communicated with each other more than once or twice. When Tang Ye was still in the War Company, every mission to stop the US military action had the shadow of this white-haired old man behind it.

Known as the ‘White Devil’ Chen Dongyang!

His identity is the director of the Chinese National Security Bureau and the immediate boss of the Hongying Organization.

Chen Dongyang looked at Yang Chengwu and chuckled: "Xiao Yang, are you feeling confused?"

Yang Chengwu smiled and said: "Indeed, I can't see any difference in this boy."

Chen Dongyang asked: "Have you ever heard of war?"

Yang Chengwu cursed and said: "Not only have I heard that, since Zhanhuo was controlled by the United States, I have suffered a lot from Zhanhuo. Zhanhuo Company seems to have joined forces with pirates and often attacks our passenger ships on the high seas.

More than ten of my masters have died at the bottom of the sea, damn it! Just thinking about it makes me suffocate!"

Zhonghai City is one of the most important port cities in China. Its export volume is much larger than that of a single province. If this city is targeted by war, it will be enough to make China pay a heavy price.

Chen Dongyang ignored Yang Chengwu's curse and chuckled: "Have you heard of the wolf fang?"

Yang Chengwu was stunned for a moment, then gave a thumbs up and said: "I've heard that, judging from their actions to stop the United States, these people are a group of men. I wanted to find a chance to get to know them, but unfortunately they have been disbanded."

Chen Dongyang chuckled and said: "Let me introduce to you, this young man is the former leader of Langya, Lone Wolf Ye."

Yang Chengwu's mouth was as wide as a goose egg. He looked at Tang Ye and murmured: "Mr. Chen, are you kidding me?"

Chen Dongyang said: "Do I think I am that kind of person?"

Yang Chengwu stood up, stretched out his hand to Tang Ye and said, "My name is Yang Chengwu."

Yang Chengwu has a unique temperament of a soldier, with a tall figure, majestic weapons and full of energy.

Tang Ye shook hands with Yang Chengwu and said, "Tang Ye."

At this time, Qin Hongrui came out of the room with tea. After seeing Tang Ye, Qin Hongrui laughed and said, "Oh, little Ye Zi came so fast."

"Ahem." As if dissatisfied with Qin Hongrui's teasing, Chen Dongyang coughed a few times.

Yang Chengwu looked at Tang Ye and asked, "Are you really the leader of Langya?"

Tang Ye said: "If it's fake, it will be replaced."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chengwu said eagerly: "I heard that the leader of Langya is known as the King of Soldiers. I wonder if you would like to compete with me?"

Hearing the word "sparring", Du Dongcheng's body trembled obviously. When he returned from overseas, he once challenged Yang Chengwu. It was that time, as an S-class strongman, he was almost beaten by Yang Chengwu and couldn't take care of himself.

He still has a shadow in his heart.

Yang Chengwu was born in a martial arts family and was addicted to martial arts since he was a child. He was a well-known militant in the army.

Tang Ye looked at Qin Hongrui, and Qin Hongrui smiled and said, "What do you want me to do? Since Commander Yang wants to be beaten, can you help him?"

Tang Ye said: "I came here this time to solve the crisis, not to compete."

Chen Dongyang smiled and said: "I came here this time to solve the crisis for you, but in the process of solving the crisis, I beat up a military division commander. Don't you think this is a very pleasant thing?"

Yang Chengwu laughed loudly and said: "Hit me? I'm really looking forward to it."

Yang Chengwu took off his shirt, revealing his muscles as solid as steel. He laughed loudly and said: "Boy, come on, if you can beat me up, I will accept you as my teacher."

Qin Hongrui covered her mouth and smiled: "Commander Yang, we all know that your muscles are strong, so you don't have to show them off every time, right?"

Yang Chengwu ignored Qin Hongrui's teasing. He glared at Tang Ye and said, "Boy, are you coming? I don't want my mother-in-law."

Tang Ye sighed softly: "Since Mr. Chen has spoken, do I have any intention of disobeying him? Let's stop at the martial arts competition."

Yang Chengwu clenched his fists tightly and said with a smile: "Fistes and feet have no eyes, so there is no point in saying that it's just a matter of time. If you want to hit me, hit me hard and fast. What's the point of tying up your hands and feet like a girl?"

Tang Ye stood on the spot and said without even posing: "Commander Yang, let's take action first."

"Okay, then I won't be polite!" Yang Chengwu swung his arm, and the tigers at his feet rushed forward.

Through-arm punch?

Tang Ye could tell Yang Chengwu's boxing style at a glance. Judging from Yang Chengwu's boxing style, his through-arm boxing had definitely reached its peak level.

Tang Ye hooked his hand and pushed Yang Chengwu's left fist aside, then turned around and hit Yang Chengwu's ribs hard with his right elbow.

"Good boy!" Feeling the strength of Tang Ye's hook, Yang Chengwu knew that he had met his opponent. He slapped his left palm on his ribs, slapped Tang Ye's elbow away, and grabbed Tang Ye's elbow with his right hand.

Shoulder placket.

"That's it." When Du Dongcheng saw Yang Chengwu grabbing Tang Ye's lapel, his little heart jumped up again.

He was defeated by this move at first. No one would have thought that a boxer would use wrestling techniques.

Huh? Before Tang Ye could break free, he felt a huge force coming from his shoulder.

Then, Tang Ye's body was lifted up by Yang Chengwu and he fell hard behind him.

"Snapped!"

The moment Tang Ye was swung out, his right leg was swept on Yang Chengwu's head like an iron whip. This leg kicked Yang Chengwu staggeringly.

Yang Chengwu covered his right ear and slammed the door hard, slightly losing his balance.

Tang Ye landed smoothly and lightly on the ground and did not continue to take the offensive.

The tinnitus in Yang Chengwu's right ear gradually stopped. He looked at Tang Ye and said, "Have fun, let's do it again."

Tang Ye now knows Yang Chengwu's strength. Strictly speaking, Yang Chengwu's strength is between S level and SS level. He has a high chance of winning against S level masters, but very small chance of winning against SS level masters.

Yang Chengwu's strength could not hurt Tang Ye at all.

Tang Ye said: "I think it's better to forget it."

Chen Dongyang stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, Xiao Yang, just click on it."

"Take another move from me." Yang Chengwu was so addicted to martial arts that he would never give up on the hard-won master in front of him. He rubbed himself and pounced forward again.

This style is the highest level of the through-arm boxing. The suddenness of the punch makes Yang Chengwu like a sensitive ape, fiercely pounce on Tang Ye.
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