When Liu Chen heard that Zhou Yucui was dead, his expression became extremely gloomy.
Zhou Yucui is Wang Xing's mother, and Wang Xing is so loyal to him that he already regards Wang Xing as one of his own!
Now, Meng Hui said that Zhou Yucui was dead.
How does Liu Chen explain to Wang Xing?
Only he himself knew how terrifying the murderous intent was hidden on his seemingly calm face.
The curb stone that he stepped on instantly shattered. One can imagine his anger at this moment.
"You said she is dead?"
Liu Chen's deep voice sounded.
"Otherwise? What should I do with a woman who doesn't know how to live or die?"
"You should understand that for me, this woman has one last role!"
Meng Hui said jokingly, paused, and then said: "Use her death in exchange for the destruction of the Bicheng branch of the Zichen Group!"
"Where is her body?"
Liu Chen asked in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cool breeze blew up all around. The street trees nearby swayed with the wind, and countless yellow leaves were flying everywhere.
"Corpse? What do you think I would do with the corpse of such a worthless woman?"
Meng Hui laughed wildly and said: "Perhaps, feed it to the dog? After all, my dog likes human flesh!"
"boom!"
A powerful killing intent burst out from Liu Chen's body, the wind became stronger and more leaves fell.
The entire space was enveloped by a strong pressure.
"Okay, I'm contacting you just to save your life. After all, the Meng family is not just for cats and dogs. It would be bad if we lose our lives."
Meng Hui smiled and then said: "Perhaps I am overthinking it. After all, one Zhang family can feed you a pot!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the busy tone coming from the handset of his mobile phone, Liu Chen felt sullen and extremely depressed.
He did not doubt Meng Hui's words. For people like Meng Hui, Zhou Yucui's use value has been completely exhausted, so what's the use of keeping him?
At this moment, there was a sudden roar of engines, and several cars came quickly, surrounding Liu Chen in an instant.
Dozens of strong men stepped out of the car, each with weapons in their hands, obviously coming for Liu Chen's life.
"Boy, come with us, maybe there is still a way to survive!"
The leader of the strong men stepped forward, looked at Liu Chen with an indifferent expression and said.
His eyes were like looking at a dead person.
Also, in their opinion, Liu Chen had killed Zhang Xiang after all, so there was no way he could survive.
"Within ten breaths, either die or get out!"
Liu Chen's heart was gloomy and he had long wanted to explode.
"The head of the family has said that as long as he is not killed, anything will do. Brothers, go ahead and cripple his limbs first!"
The leading strongman waved his hand, and dozens of Zhang family strongmen rushed towards Liu Chen.
Liu Chen looked calm and looked at the enemies rushing towards him one by one, seemingly feeling nothing.
I saw him suddenly walking forward, taking a leisurely stride, and actually took the initiative to move towards dozens of powerful men.
"Fuck! Fuck him!"
The first strong man to rush towards Liu Chen did not hold back at all, and slashed towards Liu Chen's arm with a knife.
"Bang!"
Liu Chen punched out, and with the sound of bones breaking, the man's chest collapsed, blood spurted from his mouth, and his body was shot away like a rubber ball.
The man flew out, and the powerful impact knocked several strong men behind him away.
"Bang bang bang!"
Liu Chen's speed remained unchanged. Every time he took a step, he would either punch or lift his feet, and saw figures flying backwards one after another.
In just a few dozen seconds, the ground was filled with people flying upside down.
Liu Chen's breathing was steady, as if what he had just faced was not dozens of strong men trying to hurt him, but passers-by walking in the opposite direction.
After all, he was once the king of the Western Region, and his strength already stood at the pinnacle of Daxia. Let alone a mere strong man from the Zhang family, even if he was a strong man standing at the pinnacle of Daxia, how many people could be his opponents?
In Liu Chen's eyes, fighting against these so-called masters of the Zhang family is like a duel between an adult and a child.
If Liu Chen hadn't stopped his efforts, dozens of people might have died.
"Go back and tell Zhang Chengzhou that I will go to the Zhang family after I have been to the Meng family!"
Liu Chen glanced at everyone and said indifferently.
After he finished speaking, he turned around and got into the car. This time, without any obstruction, he headed all the way towards the provincial capital.
Even if Zhou Yucui is really dead, Liu Chen must bring her body back!
The body is gone, Liu Chen also wants to bring the bones back!
The Meng family must also pay the price for this!
At the same time, in the provincial capital, the Meng family, in a mansion.
A young figure of about thirty years old was sitting on a high-end leather sofa, holding a goblet filled with precious wine in his hand, shaking it gently.
He is the most outstanding member of the third generation of the Meng family, a wealthy family in the provincial capital.
Opposite him sat a menopausal figure, and behind him was a burly man with a Western face and muscles all over his body that looked like they were about to explode.
"Brother, do you think he will come?"
The young man looked at Meng Hui and asked solemnly.
This young man's name is Meng Chuan, and he is Meng Hui's younger brother.
But in the Meng family, Meng Chuan's status is far less than Meng Hui's finger.
The corners of Meng Hui's mouth slightly raised: "According to the information I have received, this person is arrogant and arrogant. If I tell him to kill his subordinate's mother, he will definitely come!"
Meng Chuan glanced at the burly man standing behind Meng Hui, and said with some worry: "Brother, only Solo can kill Mo Chen?"
Meng Hui smiled and looked at the burly man: "Solo, show your skills!"
Zoro looked grim and suddenly stepped on the ground.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the high-end marble floor instantly shattered where he had just stepped.
But that's not the point. The point is that there is a clear footprint dented there.
"Don't worry, Mr. Chuan, as long as I'm here, even if there are ten Mo Chens, I can kill him easily!"
Zoro said proudly.
"OK!"
Meng Chuan suddenly laughed: "With Solo here, that arrogant boy will definitely die!"
