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Chapter 217 The fickle Ouyang Feng

Ningzhou is very lively at night, with neon lights flashing.

In front of the empty square floor of almost every mall, there will be a group of aunts dancing square dances, and their faces are filled with longing for a better life...

The son wants to raise him, but the relative is not there.

If her adoptive mother is still alive, she might be one of them, right?

Looking at the scene outside the car window, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, stepped on the accelerator under his feet and soon arrived at the foot of Yunding Mountain.

Unlike the city, Genting Mountain is very quiet at night.

Ye Chen drove on an upward oil-pooling road. Suddenly, his sixth sense told him that there was danger, so he subconsciously turned his head!

Bang!

A crisp sound!

There was a small hole in the car window, and the hole was covered with spider silk-like cracks!

Sniper?

Without time to think about it, Ye Chen immediately pulled the handbrake and pushed open the car door. He was as agile as a cheetah, and he jumped out of the car after a moment!

At the same time, a man in camouflage and holding a sniper rifle squatted behind a rock a hundred meters away.

When he found out that he could not kill Ye Chen, he couldn't help but be a little stunned and muttered:

"Is this kid a monkey? You're so flexible!"

What made him even more crazy was that Ye Chao seemed to know that he was hiding behind a rock and rushed towards him quickly!

"court death!"

The man gritted his teeth and immediately aimed at Ye Chen and fired two more shots, but neither of them could hit Ye Chen!

"not good!"

Seeing Ye Chen getting closer and closer to him, the man became anxious and quickly put away his sniper rifle and wanted to leave here.

But as soon as he turned around, he stood still!

Because Ye Chen didn't know when he actually appeared behind him, silent like a ghost!

"Do you want to kill me?"

A sharp cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He stared at the man tightly and asked coldly: "Who sent you here? I honestly tell you maybe I can spare your life!"

"Hmph, kid really has some ability!"

Unexpectedly, the man was not afraid after a brief panic. Instead, he looked at Ye Chen with a playful look and said with a grim smile:

"Do you think you can kill me? Then give it a try!"

"Go to die!"

Ye Chen was furious. Since the other party refused to say anything, there was no need to keep a living!

But as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow rushed out of the woods next to him, blocking Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at the man's face and couldn't help but frown and said:

"It's you?"

"Brother Ye, I didn't expect we would meet again!" Xiang Wentian smiled awkwardly and politely hugged Ye Chen.

That's right!

This person was the iron sand palm that Ye Chen met at the Han family in the provincial capital last time, Xiang Wentian!

"Are you here to kill me?" Ye Chen's face turned gloomy.

"Feel sorry!"

Xiang Wentian smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help but be in the world. Actually, I don't want to be enemies with Brother Ye."

"Xiang Wentian, why are you talking nonsense to him? Let's join forces to kill him so that we can go back and report!" The man with a sniper rifle said in a deep voice.

"Occursed!"

He nodded to Wentian, and after speaking, he took an attacking posture and prepared to attack Ye Chen.

"Your name is Xiang Wentian?"

Ye Chen put his hands behind him, raised his lips and said lightly: "For Mr. Han's sake, I'll remind you!"

"I hope to hear it carefully!"

Xiang Wentian didn't want to kill Ye Chen, so he didn't mind chatting with him.

"You are no match for me! Moreover, if you die, your son may not be able to survive, right?"

"My son...what do you mean?" Xiang Wentian frowned when he heard this.

"Look at your eyes are turbid and lost your mind, and your children's palace is deeply trapped. If I read correctly, your descendants should be suffering from chronic diseases and will be in the near future!"

"So I will give you one last chance, and you will definitely die if you are an enemy of me! As my friend, maybe I can cure your son's stubborn disease, you can choose it yourself!" Ye Chen said bluntly.

"this......"

Hearing these words, I hesitated. I never expected that Ye Chen was young and not only had excellent medical skills, but also knew how to face each other. No wonder the Leng family attached so much importance to it!

"Boy, don't be so alarmist!"

When the sniper rifle man saw Xiang Wentian hesitating, he said angrily: "Xiang Wentian, you will not be deceived by this stingy boy, kill him quickly!"

After saying that, he took the lead in pulling out his pistol from his waist, aimed it at Ye Chen and pulled the trigger!

Bang!

A harsh gunshot came from the quiet mountain road.

It was too late for Xiang Wentian to stop him. Ye Chen would definitely be shot at the head at such a close distance!

But a surprising scene happened. Ye Chen, a few meters away, was unscathed. He raised his right hand, but there was a bullet between his index finger and middle finger...

"What?"

The sniper was stunned when he saw this and took the bullet with his bare hands?

Xiang Wentian, who was standing beside him, was also shocked. He had just received a task and learned that he was going to kill Ye Chen. He felt quite regretful that such a young doctor would die!

But he never expected that Ye Chen's cultivation level was so high, no wonder he said he was no match!

"Xiang Wentian, have you thought about it? Do you want to kill me?" Ye Chen was not in a hurry to deal with the sniper man. He wanted to subdue a master like Xiang Wentian.

"I......"

Xiang Wentian hesitated, and the sniper man beside him came to his senses, immediately glared at Ye Chen, gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy, go and die!"

But before he could pull the trigger again, Xiang Wentian suddenly turned against him and slapped his chest with a palm!

puff!

The sniper suddenly squirted out blood, then widened his eyes and looked straight at Xiang Wentian, as if asking him why he did this...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Xiang Wentian looked at the sniper man and said coldly: "For my son, I can only send you on the way!"

thump!

The sniper fell to the sky, and there was a clear palm print on the clothes on his chest. Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but nodded secretly. It was obvious that Xiang Wentian's iron sand palm had already been trained to the point of perfection!

"Brother Ye, I wonder if I am satisfied with this letter of vote?" Xiang Wentian sighed.

"Brother Xiang, was it the Leng family who asked you to come?"

Ye Chen nodded and killed the sniper man in Wentian. This "vote of fame" is reasonable.

"That's right! It was indeed the Leng family who sent us! Moreover, there may be more than one of us killers!"

"Hmph! Leng family, I have to deal with them sooner or later!" Ye Chen said gritting his teeth.

"Brother Ye, look at my son..."

"I'm going to Changyang tomorrow. After finishing my work, I will go to the provincial capital to find you!" Ye Chen thought for a while and asked curiously: "Who did you learn your iron sand palm?"

"I am from the Iron Palm Gang, but few people know about it!" Xiang Wentian explained.

"Iron Palm Gang?"

Nodded to Wentian. The Iron Palm Gang is very powerful, but is extremely low-key, so few people know their existence.

These people used to be like ordinary people. Some of them were Didi drivers and senior executives of the company. Unless something special happens, Tiezhang Help rarely contacts their own people.

Ye Chen suddenly realized when he heard this. The Iron Palm Gang was actually a deeply hidden killer organization...


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