The bodyguards brought by Mrs. Jiang were essentially dead soldiers and originally belonged to Mrs. Chen.
Now I only listen to Mrs. Jiang's orders.
They rushed towards Chen Yang and the others just like before.
Old Mrs. Jiang sent people out to lure the "Chen State" men in. The dead soldier who made Chen Yang give up, as well as the "Chen State" men, did not move at all.
The first few bodyguards who rushed in front of Chen Yang were knocked down by Chen Yang at the speed of light before they had time to take action.
All the first few fell down.
Not only did they fall down, but they also passed out one by one.
There is no room for resistance even if you want to.
Mrs. Jiang's face was very ugly and turned pale.
"You..." Mrs. Jiang looked at Chen Yang in disbelief.
These are dead soldiers. Why are they like chickens in front of Chen Yang, with no power to fight back?
Mrs. Jiang's understanding of Chen Yang was completely overturned from this moment on.
The feeling of unrest in my heart is as if it is overwhelming.
But she wasn't in despair yet.
On the contrary, Mrs. Jiang sneered, looking at her bodyguards who were not daring to confront Chen Yang, and said: "They just came from Shangjing without weapons.
So what if you can fight again? Can you still beat a gun?!"
Old Mrs. Jiang was sneering, and so was Chen Yang, as if ice and fire were confronting each other.
"Why are you still standing there?"
Old Mrs. Jiang slapped her cane, but the dead man behind her and the Chen Guoren he took over did not move an inch.
At this time, Mrs. Jiang finally felt something was wrong, turned around angrily, raised her crutch high, and prepared to knock it down.
After so many years in charge of the Chen family, no one dared to block her crutch, and no one dared to disobey her once it fell.
Then, the next second, Mrs. Jiang heard Chen Yang’s faint voice:
"Let's do it."
Previously, under the order of Mrs. Jiang, the sculpture-like hands of the dead soldiers and Chen Guoren moved quickly.
The dead man caught Old Mrs. Jiang's crutch with one hand and pushed her back to the chair to sit down.
Chen Guoren pounced forward, and all the dead bodyguards who confronted Chen Yang were instantly subdued.
Everyone raised their guns, aiming at Old Mrs. Jiang and the men she brought.
The only exception is Chen Yan.
After all, she is the current King of Chen, so she can still get some respect.
"Are you crazy?"
Mrs. Jiang slumped down in her seat and looked at her confidant in disbelief.
She trusted the dead man so much that she even asked the dead man to kill her own son.
Now, he actually betrayed her?
Chen Yang smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Old Mrs. Jiang, you have never been my opponent, and you are not worthy of being my opponent."
"Why do you look so surprised at something so obvious?"
"Obviously?" Mrs. Jiang looked at Chen Yang unwillingly as if she was insulted.
"You are planning to take me to the Island of Death. I have known about it for a long time and have arranged an escape route in advance."
"You want to kill Chen Bai and create an opportunity for Chen Yi to trade with me. I am afraid that my enemy will die in the hands of others, so I will take advantage of you."
"Aren't these obvious enough?"
"There is someone of mine by your side!"
Old Mrs. Jiang was first shocked, then stunned, and finally speechless.
Indeed, it is obvious.
It's just her arrogance and arrogance that prevent her from seeing such an obvious thing.
"when?"
Old Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth and looked at the dead man.