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The weather is right at this time, and the afternoon leisure will make people forget many worries for the time being and calm down with the surrounding sunshine and breeze.

In the villa garden, Wen Ruhan had just brewed a pot of good tea. She sat in front of the table and filled Wang Yan and Shen Mengting on both sides.

It was fine for Shen Mengting. The two women were polite to each other, but when they arrived at Wang Yan, Wen Ruhan's movements became much gentler. There was obviously a hint of tenderness in the eyes of each other, and her charming face also had a slightly blush.

Chen Mengting naturally understood what was happening and gave Wang Yan a angrily glance. This guy really knows how to take advantage of the opportunity of heroes to save beauty.

Wang Yan had no choice but to smile secretly, picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and praised it a few times, "This tea is so fragrant."

He originally wanted to make a fuss, but it made Wen Ruhan even more shy.

The sun was warm and the three of them got along well, but just when the picture was quiet, the door of the villa courtyard slammed and was kicked open from outside.

"Hahaha, Son of Fire! When death is approaching, do you still have the intention to have sex with these two women?"

With a domineering and cold laugh, a Western young man in a black suit, pale skin and a vicious and resentful look like a jackal, walked in from outside the kicked gate.

This young Western man suddenly defected to the North American blood clan of the Gusaint, Marquis Carlos Dewa.

Behind Carlos, two blood clan servants walked in, one left and one right.

Behind the two blood clan servants, there is also an old man in a white suit, who is nearly 60 years old.

Looking closely, the old man was Zhao Bo's father, Zhao Hongwen.

This man and the blood clan were full of resentment towards Wang Yan. When they walked into the villa, they immediately turned their resentful eyes to Wang Yan, and the atmosphere around them immediately became a little solidified.

Wen Ruhan is currently the lowest in strength and mood. She was shocked by the sound of kicking the door just now and almost knocked over the teacup in her hand. Fortunately, Wang Yan held it a little while before he put it back on the table.

"Don't worry, it's just a few wild dogs running around."

As he said that, Wang Yan swept his cold eyes slightly, and a huge pressure came out of his body, as if Mount Tai was pressing against the top of the head, wrapping Carlos and others.

"But these wild dogs actually broke my door. Do you have any care about this?" Chen Mengting, who was sitting opposite Wang Yan, looked angry, and at the same time, a pressure that was equally strong, but even colder and more terrifying, burst out.

This power that seemed to be coming from the god of death mixed with Wang Yan's pressure and pressed against the invader again.

When Carlos contacted the pressure, his heart suddenly became sank, his face turned pale, his feet took several steps back, his limbs became weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The marquis of the blood clan were so embarrassed. The two marquis servants who followed him were only of level B. Under such huge mental pressure, they were like a thousand pounds of pressure. Their eyes were immediately congested, and they staggered, all of them fell to the ground, and they were even more frightened.

Zhao Hongwen, who followed him, felt as if he had seen a ghost. He leaned against the wall of the yard and was covered in cold sweat.

This was the first time he saw Wang Yan and Chen Mengting. He didn't expect that the other party's strength would be so amazing. He sighed in his heart, no wonder his son fell into their hands.

But it doesn't matter. Let them be arrogant for a few days now. When Lord Gu Sheng takes action, it will be the death of both of them!

Carlos also had this idea. Although he suffered a little loss now, he didn't care anymore. He glanced at the two of them with a sinister look on his face, stepped forward, reached out to pull out a letter from his arms, threw it on the table in front of Wang Yan, and smiled grimly again.

"This is a battle made by my master, Lord Gu Sheng himself. He has made an appointment with you to fight against the Chiang Mai Big Stupa! Then, don't dare to come!"

Speaking of Gu Sheng, Zhao Hongwen also found some confidence. He also stepped forward a few steps and placed a thick folder on the table in front of Wang Yan. "If you can win, my Zhao Group, all the enterprises, docks and factories, as well as all the funds and assets will belong to you!"

"But you never win this chance until you die." Zhao Hongwen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Of course, you don't have to worry. If you lose, there is no burden, just leave your life."

"Noisy."

Chen Mengting glanced coldly, and a huge chill surged. Zhao Hongwen was so scared that his heart was so scared that he stepped back to the wall again, not daring to make a sound.

"Hmph, this Marquis is not talking nonsense to you. If you don't dare to come, my master will come to China and poison a city in one day! Can you bear this consequence?" Carlos's eyes flashed with a cruel look and said with a sinister smile, "You can enjoy the rest of the days, hahaha..." Carlos laughed wildly, as if he had seen Wang Yan begging for mercy on the day of the decisive battle.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, and anger condensed in his eyes.

An ignorant collateral blood clan is like a fragile beast in Wang Yan's eyes, and he can kill it at will, and he doesn't bother to pay any attention to it. However, the Gu Saint actually threatened hundreds of thousands or even millions of innocent civilians. This crazy practice has touched Wang Yan's bottom line and made him unbearable.

What's more, Wang Yan hates threats.

Carlos had no idea what he had touched. He was about to turn around and leave when a female full of anger shouted from outside the courtyard.

"Xiao Yan, what are you talking about such annoying garbage? Kill the dog and feed it!"

At the same time, another voice with anger but more indifferent temperament also came over.

"Hmph, the little blood clan dares to be so arrogant, how can he get the courage?"

A strong murderous aura attacked from the gate of the courtyard. Carlos's back tightened and he quickly turned around and looked back.

I saw a woman wearing a tight leather jacket and charming short hair and a woman wearing a white corset dress and a cold hair, walking in from left to right.

The one on the left was covered in black air, and a sharp and dangerous stinging sting was erected at the tail! The one on the right was cold all over his body, and even the ground was frozen wherever he passed!

Who else are these two except for the well-known dark night witch Wu Ya'an Ge and the ice queen Huangfu Nanlian?

At the same time, the strong murderous intent that came in caused Carlos to fall into the bottom of the valley in an instant.

His subordinates died at no time. One of them was frozen all over, like an ice sculpture, while the other was even more miserable. His whole body was invaded by toxins, turning black and purple, and even his expression condensed in pain.

"What are you going to do?" Carlos sweated wildly and stepped back step by step. "Don't you understand this rule when the two sides fight and don't kill each other?"

"Ha, let's go to the envoy if you don't kill me?" Huangfu Nanlian sneered slightly, pointed a little, and an ice cone had been inserted into Carlos' left chest.

On the other side, Wuya'an Song Shen appeared behind Carlos without anyone noticing, "Sister is a woman, but women don't understand any rules."

As he said that, a tail thorn pierced Carlos' right back heart.

Carlos suddenly felt that ice and poison began to spread rampantly in his body, making him half cold and half painful, and every nerve in his body was in pain. The blood clan bloodline he was proud of was insignificant in the face of ice and poison. In the blink of an eye, his body had fallen, and he could not exert any power, leaving only endless pain.

"Save your life first, and go back and tell your master, what a bullshit Gu Sheng, I want to come to China to seek death, but no one stops you!"

After Wu Ya'ange said that, he swept his energy and Carlos was thrown out of the yard like a sandbag. The moment he touched the ground, it stimulated his nerves again, causing him to wail like a pig killer.

Zhao Hongwen by the wall had already sweated all over his clothes, and at this time he was even more arrogant and did not dare to let out any more. He hurriedly ran out to pull Carlos and quickly fled.

"Sister An Ge, Sister Nan Lian, aren't you doing a mission? Why are you back?"

When Wang Yan saw An Ge and Nan Lian again, a trace of warmth surged in his heart. He reached out to hold them and took them to sit next to him.

Both women and Wen Ruhan are familiar with each other, and they all know something about Shen Mengting. After a simple nod and greeting, they focused on Wang Yan.

An Ge hugged his hands, curled his lips, and complained: "Hmph, if I don't come back, even a small blood clan will ride on the neck of you, the famous son of flame."

"An Ge and I come back this time because of the Southeast Asian witchcraft Saint Tesor, who made an appointment with you." Nan Lian said with a serious expression, "We have investigated the information of the Gu Saint. Among the old-level strong men, he is a very powerful figure. This is no longer an enemy we can deal with now."

"Nan Lian is right. You must not agree to this duel." An Ge also showed a serious and caring look, "It's better to leave this matter to Director Han and your master. Moreover, our China National Bureau of China is no longer the same as before, and we are afraid that a Gu Sheng will not succeed."

Faced with An Ge and Nan Lian’s concern, Wang Yan held their hands and smiled, “Don’t worry, I have always been sensible in my work.”

While everyone was talking, Han Hongbo called, which was one of the few calls that Wang Yan had not set up automatic reply.

After answering the phone, it turned out that Han Hongbo held an internal meeting and asked him, the party involved, to attend together.

Wang Yan agreed readily, took the girls into the villa, turned on the computer, and opened a video link with them through the internal network.

In this meeting, the six major branch directors, including General Administration Han and Wang Yan's master, uncle Pao, and other veterans, are all online.

After all, that Gu Saint may not be the strongest combat power among the level, but the Gu Poison is extremely weird and terrifying.

Now he threatened that if Wang Yan didn't come to fight, he would poison a city in one day. If he was not careful, it would be a major event of hundreds of thousands or even millions of casualties.

The purpose of the establishment of the State Council is to protect national security and no longer be persecuted by evil psychics and some evil demons and heretics as before. Now the other party has spoken out. Let alone the casualties of a city, even if it is only a small number of casualties, it is the responsibility of their State Council, which is to slap their State Council in the face.

What's more, if you are threatened, you will hand over Wang Yan and die. What is the majesty of the State Administration of China? What is the majesty of the State Administration of China?

...(To be continued.).
Chapter completed!