"Chen Yu, you actually let this kid kill my brother and my subordinates on your territory, what do you say now?" The extremely angry Sha Mao glared at Chen Yu, trying his best to restrain this monstrous anger.
Anger.
But even so, he still didn't lose his last bit of sanity. He was already dead and could not be resurrected no matter what. Before knowing the details of Yan Qianyu, it was the wisest choice to throw this hot potato to the other party first.
If it really doesn't work, he will take action again.
Chen Yu secretly scolded Fat Mao for being cunning, but it stands to reason that he does have to bear some responsibility for this matter. He is not a person who likes to evade responsibilities. On the contrary, he is responsible for all the people standing in the Wishing Star Bar.
At this time, Chen Yu was calculating the pros and cons. From Yan Qianyu's fluent killing techniques, it could be seen that this young man had been absolutely proficient in killing people. He asked himself that he could not do such a deft technique.
Seeing that Chen Yu was reluctant to take action, Sha Mao knew what he was thinking in his mind and needed to give him some hard information. "If it's not convenient for you, Chen Yu, to deal with this kid, then leave it to me, Sha Mao!"
He was confident that with the people he had brought, he would have no problem dealing with the boy in front of him. No matter how talented this boy was, he would not be able to deal with all the elites he had brought.
Hearing Sha Mao's words, Chen Yu neither nodded nor shook his head, but remained silent, staring straight at Yan Qianyu, sizing up this young man who dared to kill people in front of them without blinking an eyelid.
Seeing that Chen Yu had no intention of taking action, Sha Mao snorted mockingly. Just when he was about to let his men take action, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and a cold and sharp instrument was placed on his neck.
.
Cheng Ying, a delicate and elegant sword, looming, like a shadow! Then a black figure appeared in everyone's sight. She was graceful and graceful. Wearing a veil, she hid her stunning appearance behind a layer of tulle.
Just for your sake!
Feeling the slightest bit of cold air coming from his neck, Sha Mao's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He didn't expect that he would be attacked by his opponent without any backhand. If the opponent wanted to kill him, then he would already have a different head.
Got it.
"You're here, I thought you wouldn't care about your man's life or death, then?" Yan Qianyu looked at the woman in black with a black gauze on her face and smiled. The unknown joy was well concealed in his handsome face.
beneath the surface.
"Can't you cause less trouble and kill less people?" The woman rolled her eyes at Yan Qianyu angrily. If it weren't for the black veil covering her face, she would have been particularly alluring at this moment.
This seemingly complaining sentence turned into flirting and killing less in the ears of outsiders? What kind of concept is this? Everyone is thinking about who Yan Qianyu is? Is he the legendary killer?
While everyone was shocked by this sentence, they heard another sentence that made them more than shocked. "We have killed ten thousand people, so why care about these things!"
Yan Qianyu said casually. And these words spread to the ears of everyone present like a nightmare, kill ten thousand people! Considering that he is only in his twenties, what kind of existence is he?
People who have killed one person don't want to kill another person again, because this kind of bloody experience is really unbearable. And he, Yan Qianyu, did it. In killing people again and again, he found a way to vent his emotions. Killing.
, in order not to be killed by others! It’s that simple.
Hearing the words of the young man in front of him, Sha Mao was dumbfounded, Chen Yu was dumbfounded, and everyone present was dumbfounded. Sha Mao, who had been so confident just now, was like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely stunned.
Having seen Yan Qianyu's concise killing techniques, they did not dare to doubt his own strength. Moreover, there was a ghostly woman standing here who looked like a fallen angel. They were all dumbfounded!
"Give you a way to survive. Tell me, what is the name of the young master of the Shen family?" Yan Qianyu asked lightly, looking coldly at the fat cat that was already trembling under the woman's sword. No matter how tough a man is, when facing death, All will show inexplicable fear.
"Shen...Hongyu." Sha Mao replied tremblingly. He knew that if he hesitated at all, the devil like hell would mercilessly order this woman to take her own life. He was also praying, praying to Yan Qianyu Don't treat yourself like you treated that big guy just now.
"Die Wu, let him go."
After hearing Yan Qianyu's words, Fat Mao let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, and the woman holding the sword on Fat Mao's neck also retracted the chengying in her hand, like a ghost, Disappeared in the eyes of everyone.
Her own responsibility is to protect Yan Qianyu from any harm. She is sure that these fools who have been frightened will never dare to do anything to Yan Qianyu again.
"You can leave, but I hope you can personally send those rubbish people on their way. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your nest."
Yan Qianyu's emotionless voice was like God's call to them in the ears of those big men. The backs of each of the big men were already covered in cold sweat, and they looked up at the ignorant guys with pity and left quickly. , I am glad that I am not one of these people.
After hearing Yan Qianyu's words, Sha Mao was completely relieved. He hurriedly led a group of his men and carried Shan Mao's body away in disgrace. They did not dare to stay in this place of right and wrong for long.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. They understand this truth. They will not let this matter go easily. Sooner or later, they will get back to where they are today.
After solving the problem, Yan Qianyu turned to look at Chen Yu, who looked unnatural. He was waiting for him to take the initiative to speak. How could the sensible Chen Yu not understand what he meant? He could even let go of the fat cat that provoked him. Yes, not to mention myself who has never made any move.
"May I ask the young master's name?" Chen Yu asked with a smile. He was no longer as arrogant as before. In front of Yan Qianyu, a pervert who had killed more than 10,000 people, excessive modesty would only make him safer.