Chapter 199

if no one was watching over him."I'll go home later!" Yang Chen smiled and said.At the same time, Qin Xi had just walked out of the ward when a voice suddenly rang out behind her: "Miss Qin, wait!"Qin...Chapter 199

When Yang Xiangming saw Yang Wei, Yang Wei was covered in blood and his limbs were broken. He was in a coma and it was unknown whether he would wake up.

"Yang Chen, I want you dead!"

Yang Xiangming’s face contorted in rage. He suddenly turned to a middle-aged man behind him and roared, “Qian Biao, you personally go to Jiangzhou and bring Yang Chen back to me! I will kill him with my own hands!”

Qian Biao was the strongest martial artist in the Yang family. The Yang family had saved his life many years ago, so he has always been working for them.

The Yang family rose from a small clan to a first-tier family, thanks not only to Yang Xiangming's ruthlessness but also to the presence of Qian Biao.

For so many years, no one has ever dared to provoke the Yang family like this. It's easy to imagine how angry Yang Xiangming must be at this moment.

"Master, how about we wait for Yang Wei to wake up first and figure out what happened before making any plans"

The old butler spoke cautiously, always feeling that everything the Yang family was experiencing now, and Yang Wei being beaten half to death and left at their doorstep, were all done by the same person.

Yang Xiangming frowned, displeased: "I have a handle on this matter. Do as I said!"

Qian Biao left without a word.

Jiangzhou, Yancy Group top floor, Chairman's office.

Yang Chen was reading a newspaper when his phone suddenly rang. He answered it directly on speakerphone.

"Mr. Yang, as you ordered, Yang Wei has had his limbs severed and been left at the doorstep of your home."

"Guanzheng Shan’s respectful voice came from the receiver, and then suddenly said, “But my family has a spy buried in Zhou City. He just sent word that Yang Xiangming sent Qian Biao to threaten you.”

Yang Chen didn't even raise his head, continuing to read the newspaper. He only responded faintly: "In the future, there's no need to report such trivial matters to me."

Guan Zhengshan was secretly startled, but still replied truthfully: "Mr. Yang, this Qian Biao is not an ordinary person, his strength is extremely powerful. The Yang family was originally just a small family. The reason they were able to become a first-line family was all thanks to Qian Biao. Anyone who had a feud with the Yang family would have Qian Biao dispatched by Yang Xiangming to assassinate them."

It is said that even the few top families in Zhou City, dare not easily touch the Yang family, because they fear Qian Biao. There are rumors that Qian Biao's strength, even in the provincial capital, is rare to find an opponent.

Guan Zhengshan wasn't concealing anything at all. Ever since he had the experience with the death prison, he was completely terrified of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen naturally sensed Guan Zhengshan's change and gave a faint smile: "You just need to understand, throughout the entire Jiuzhou, no one can kill me."

At those words, Guan Zhengshan trembled all over. His heart pounded in his chest. Yang Chen's words were also a warning to him.

"I overthought it. Since that's the case, I won't disturb Mr. Yang anymore."

Guan Zhengshan finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Yang Chen's lips curled into a slight smile. "Perhaps I could let Samba practice his skills."

With his and Ma Chao's strength, someone like Qian Biao, a powerhouse of that caliber, could be completely wiped out instantly.

Although Samba is the black country boxing champion, he is only a master on the surface. Many strong figures in secret could easily kill Samba.

Soon, Samba received Yang Chen's order and went alone to the only way from Zhou City to Jiangzhou.

"You're watching him, make sure Samba doesn't get into trouble."

Yang Chen was still a bit uneasy and instructed Ma Chao.

"Good!"

Ma Chao turned and left.

About one kilometer from the Jiangzhou Expressway exit, a black Jeep Wrangler was parked at a fork in the road.

This is the only way from Zhoucheng to Jiangzhou.

Samba leaned against the cowboy's truck door, his menacing gaze fixed on the passing vehicles.

Suddenly, a black Lexus appeared. Samba flicked the ashes from his cigarette and picked up a piece of broken pavement with his hand, then threw it casually.

"Bang!"

The brick flew toward the Lexus with a deafening crash. The front windshield of the Lexus shattered like a spiderweb, instantly cracking.he black figure with shock and amazement.The other person was a middle-aged man wearing all black nightwear. He held a silver- gleaming dagger in his hand, and his expression was extremely cold.He app...