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Chapter 202: The Messenger of Hell

Chapter 202 Hell Messenger

"Okay, let me go up and take a look." Ye Yurong said.

"The place you should go now is not up there, but over there." Ye Qingtian pointed to Yao Lin's place and said: "Before you came, a woman from Ye Qingchen had already arrived. The words of that person just now made her name.

One thing, if Ye Qingchen, a woman, goes up to him, it will be like trapping him to death."

"Mr. Ye! That's another woman. If Yan Jun doesn't know her, she might do something like that. But Yu Rong and Yan Jun have been playing together since childhood. How could he hold Yu Rong hostage?" Wen Qiankun

said.

"This is not a question of kidnapping or not. If that person hadn't said those words, I would have definitely let Yu Rong go up. If I go up now, it would be clear that I want Qingchen to die. Can I say this?

?" Ye Qingtian was also really embarrassed. Everyone in the hall heard what Chen Qinglong and Yao Lin just said.

The situation has developed to the point where it is difficult to control and no one can recover it. All that can be done is to wait for the duel between Ye Qingchen and Wen Yanjun to end.

Ye Yurong is also a well-behaved woman. Although she didn't hear what she said just now, she felt that no matter what, it must be for Ye Qingchen's good. As long as it is for Ye Qingchen's good, she should do it as a matter of course.

Just when Wen Qiankun was hesitating whether to lead his troops to charge forward, a continuous shocking loud noise came from the top of the hall on the first floor, as if someone on the second floor was hammering down with a hammer weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. The shock shook everyone

I feel a little trembling in my heart.

The place where the loud noise was made was directly above Ye Qingtian and others. The dangerous smell was transmitted from their noses to their brains. Under the protection of the soldiers, they left the center of the hall and moved towards the bar.

boom!

The entire Guofu Xiangyuan shook like a mountain shaking, like an earthquake. Then a huge hole opened on the top of the center of the hall, and smoke, flying sand, gravel and two figures fell together. The entire place was shaken.

The hall instantly became smoky, making it impossible for anyone to see clearly what was in front of them.

In the dust, the battle between Ye Qingchen and Wen Yanjun was coming to an end. At this time, blood was flowing out from the corners of their mouths, and their upper bodies had no clothes to cover them, and their strong muscles were exposed.

The current situation is very favorable to Ye Qingchen, because he has already waved his fist full of internal energy and hit Wen Yanjun's abdomen at the Dantian for no less than thirty times. In the process of falling, Ye Qingchen still kept

Attack with fists.

At this point, Wen Yanjun no longer had any strength to fight back. With every punch Ye Qingchen landed, all he could do was spit out blood. The blood he spurted had already dyed both of their faces red.

Ye Qingchen was not going to let him go just like that. A big pit was already dented in the ground where Wen Yanjun's body was. If this was not the bottom layer, Ye Qingchen would probably break through another layer.

Bang~bang~bang~

The hall was so quiet that only the sound of Ye Qingchen's fist hitting Wen Yanjun could be heard. The sound of each punch was enough to shock the minds of everyone in the hall. Even if you couldn't see the scene, even if you heard the sound,

You can also guess the tragic situation.

"Ye Qingchen! Ye Qingchen! Please let Yan Jun go. I promise that he will not provoke you again in the future." Wen Qiankun's old voice came out from the thick dust, but his tone was very serious.

Determined, as if he had already made a decision in his heart.

Ye Qingchen didn't make a sound, and Wen Qiankun's answer was still the sound of a heavy blow.

"Come in and rescue Wen Yanjun. If anyone dares to stop him, he will be killed on the spot." Wen Qiankun ordered to several guards around him.

The bounden duty of soldiers is to obey orders, let alone the orders of the Vice Chairman of the Military Commission. Although these guards were also very panicked, they could penetrate the floor with physical strength alone. What a perversion.

It's not something they can stop. But in this situation, they can only bite the bullet and rush in.

However, as soon as several guards rushed in, they saw a few cold lights flashing through the dust and fog, and then they lost consciousness and consciousness. Then, a red line appeared between their necks, and then blood spurted out, followed by thick blood.

The smoke and dust mixed together, exuding a fishy smell.

When Ye Qingchen attacked Wen Yanjun, every punch contained internal force, and his attack speed became faster and faster, so the friction between the internal force and the air created wind force, which blew away all the smoke and dust in the hall.

When the visual visibility in the hall returned to normal, everyone saw a shocking scene. Several guards sent by Wen Qiankun all fell not far in front of Ye Qingchen, and blood flowed from their necks.

, the ground paved with gravel was dyed red. Where several guards fell, Chen Qinglong, who had sneaked over at some point, was still standing. On the sword in his hand, blood was dripping down drop by drop from the tip of the sword.

On the ground.

Although the blood fell to the ground, it still caused ripples in people's hearts. Everything that happened today was beyond their common sense and seemed like a dream.

Although these scenes were shocking, what made them palpitate the most was the scene where Ye Qingchen's iron fist continuously hit Wen Yanjun, who had no idea whether he was alive or dead. Ye Qingchen's face and hair were dyed red with blood, as if he had come from hell.

The messenger, just seeing the violent light emanating from Ye Qingchen's eyes was enough to make everyone present take three steps back unconsciously.

Ah~~

As Ye Qingchen shouted, he waved his left arm high and paused in the air, seeming to be accumulating all his strength. No one would doubt that Wen Yanjun could still survive after Ye Qingchen's punch. I'm afraid now

It was Wen Yanjun's last breath.

Bang!

Wen Qiankun knelt on the ground in front of everyone. Wen Yanjun grew up in his arms. Because of Wen Yanjun's outstanding performance, the old man was very pleased, so he always mentioned it unconsciously when educating other descendants of the Wen family.

Wen Yanjun's name, he already regarded Wen Yanjun as the heir to the Wen family. But since Wen Yanjun came back from abroad, he discovered some secrets that others didn't know, but he still believed that it was just an accident.

In order to save Wen Yanjun's life, Wen Qiankun had put down his arrogant attitude as Vice Chairman of the Military Commission.

"Ye Qingchen, as a grandfather, I beg you to spare Yan Jun's life! There is only such an outstanding figure in our generation of the Wen family. If you kill him, you will not only kill him, but also

He has ruined our Wen family. Considering that your grandfather and I still have some friendship, please let him go." Wen Qiankun said with tears streaming down his face.

Ye Qingchen did not listen to Wen Qiankun's words at all. Because he had lost consciousness at this time, the reason why he could still attack was entirely because of the belief that remained in his mind before he lost consciousness.

Without any hesitation, he broke through the blocking air, and this punch was struck with all the strength of Ye Qingchen's body.


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