If... If Zheng Huakun was as anxious as Wang Fugui and Feng Yang, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, at this moment, Chen Yang changed his usual snarky personality when confronting people. He raised his head and gave the blocking person in front of him a cold look. He rushed towards that person like an off-string arrow.

"roll!"

Chen Yang let out a low growl from his mouth.

The person standing in front of Chen Yang didn't expect that his opponent would attack suddenly without warning, and at an extremely fast speed, he sneered and said: "Hmph, there are two things, no wonder Abao and the others don't talk, this person has already done it!" Good battle preparation, always ready to meet Chen Yang's attack.

However, just when he was about to accept the move, Chen Yang stretched out his hand like lightning, and pressed it on his chest.

boom!
Before that person could react, Chen Yang had already pushed him back two steps, and his back was directly pressed against the thick class in the emperor's box.

"so fast!"

The man was really taken aback by Chen Yang's speed, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, but soon he discovered another flaw in Chen Yang. Although Chen Yang's speed was extreme, he pushed against the man's chest. The palm in front of him only made that person take two steps back.

No pain, no discomfort.

It was like being pushed and shoved for no reason and lost balance.

Can such a light fist hit someone?

So, the man looked at Chen Yang and said with a sneer: "Boy, your speed is very fast, but it seems that you don't have much strength! With such strength, you probably won't feel it even if you tickle it!"

"Oh, really?" Chen Yang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, he smiled slightly, and said to the man: "So how about this?"

Before Chen Yang could finish his sentence, he made a lunge with his legs, and the force passed from his thighs to his waist, passed through his spine, and finally gathered on Chen Yang's right hand that was pressing the man.

At this moment, the person who was pressed against the wall by Chen Yang and laughed at the weakness of Chen Yang's fist suddenly felt an indescribable force in his chest.

"what!"

The man screamed in pain, he grabbed Chen Yang's wrist tightly with both hands, trying to break his hand away, but Chen Yang's arm was like a mechanical arm at this time, no matter what he tried None of these methods worked.

The pressure on his chest increased little by little, and the man suddenly felt a breath of blood rushing up, followed by a warm current with a bloody smell gushing out of his throat and flowing down the corner of his mouth.

"Humph!"

Chen Yang raised his head and glanced at the person who was pressed by him on the door panel. With a sudden force, a big hole was sunk in the chest of this person, and not only that, even the wooden door behind her was closed by Chen Yang. This huge force instantly collapsed!
At this time, Zheng Huakun, who was wrapped in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom. Full of enthusiastic expectations for Li Xianglan and the other three girls, Zheng Huakun walked from the bathroom to the living room, but when he was about to walk to his large refrigerator Suddenly, a sneer came from my ear: "Boss Zheng, you are so elegant!"

"Who!"

Zheng Huakun shuddered violently. He had already kicked out everyone just now. How could there be any people at this point?
Thinking of this, Zheng Huakun instantly felt that his whole body was not well, and he hurriedly searched for the source of the voice.

"Don't look for it! Boss Zheng, don't you look good? I'm here!"

The voice sounded again, Zheng Huakun turned his head suddenly, and saw a young man sitting on the sofa in the living room, Zheng Huakun carefully glanced at the person on the sofa, when he saw Chen Yang clearly After seeing his appearance, he was immediately stunned.

"You...you are not...you are not..."

Zheng Huakun pointed at Chen Yang, his tone became stammered instantly.

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Yang smiled at Zheng Huakun with a teasing look on his face: "Hello, we meet again, should I call you Mr. Zheng, or Boss Zheng? Or should I call you the same as your trash men You call Boss Zheng?"

Zheng Huakun's face was terrified. A second ago he was still dreaming of a dragon and three phoenixes, but this second he has been greatly frightened.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

Zheng Huakun didn't care much, and panicked and shouted towards the door, pulling his neck.

Chen Yang, who was sitting on the sofa, saw Zheng Huakun's situation, and he smiled slightly. When he was with the old man, he didn't know how many such things happened.Those rich and evil people, in addition to relying on their own countless money, also rely on these very skilled bodyguards hired by themselves. Most of the bodyguards are retired special forces from various countries. Of course, it is not ruled out that there are also internal master scum like Master Xie that I have encountered before.

"Crazy Biao! Crazy Biao! Where are you going!"

Zheng Huakun's voice became louder and louder, but no matter how much he shouted, he didn't get any response.

This time, Zheng Huakun panicked instantly.

Crazy Biao is his personal bodyguard, he never leaves him at any time, even if he does things by himself like today, he will secretly protect himself outside the door.

This is also the reason why, over the years, although some people have used various means to seek revenge on Zheng Huakun, but no one has been able to move a hair on him.

But today!

Crazy Biao is gone!
How is this going?

A trace of confusion appeared on Zheng Huakun's terrified face, he really couldn't figure out what happened.

Just when Zheng Huakun was about to call out Kuangbiao's name again, Chen Yang who was sitting on the sofa suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Zheng, that crazy guy you called out just now, is it him?"

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