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Chapter 893

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Chen Yang looked at Yuan Ziyi, shook his head and said:

"I die together with you. What will happen to the princess? What will happen to Zishan? What will happen to sister Ruanruan? What will happen to Xue Fei?"

"Stop!" Yuan Ziyi stared at Chen Yang and was so angry, "Chen Yang, can't you make me feel better until death?"

But Chen Yang looked at her and said seriously: "The key is that I won't die today. What I said is true."

"Chen Yang, you bastard!" Yuan Ziyi was so angry that he almost went crazy.

But the thin man next to him burst out laughing: "Qisha and Greedy Wolf have both collided. Who among you can resist our killing spree?

Didn’t you hear what our president said? If Pojun is here, you still have the qualifications to resist. If Pojun is not here, you are the lambs to be slaughtered!

So if you don’t want to die, that’s just your wishful thinking. None of you can escape today, so kill me.”

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed to Chen Yang. He raised his machete and slashed at Chen Yang.

"Chen Yang, be careful!" Seeing that Chen Yang was in danger, Yuan Ziyi immediately forgot all his anger, screamed, rushed towards Chen Yang, hugged him tightly, and wanted to use his back to block the knife for him.

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But the next moment, she saw Chen Yang wave his right hand casually, as if he was swatting away flies.

Yuan Ziyi smiled bitterly in his heart, this Chen Yang must be scared crazy, that's a human, not a fly!

But the next moment, she heard a shrill scream behind her, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Yuan Ziyi turned around in confusion and saw that his mouth suddenly opened wide and he could no longer close it.

She was surprised to see that the menacing members of the martial arts association behind her all flew backwards and hit the ground hard, screaming miserably, but no one could get up anymore.

How could such a powerful move go so far?

The thin man raised his head with difficulty, looked at Chen Yang and shouted sharply: "You, who are you? Why are your skills so terrifying?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qisha next to him smiled calmly and said, "Do you think it's possible that he is Lord Pojun, the leader of our Heavenly Punishment Legion?"

The thin man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qisha and said coldly: "Is he Po Jun? Don't be ridiculous, he is clearly Chen Yang, the bumpkin who ran away from the small mountain village!"

Greedy Wolf looked at the thin man, smiled and said: "Is it possible that Chen Yang is Master Pojun?"

At this time, Ouyang Xiong from behind finally said: "No matter whether you break the army today or not, you must stay with me."

"Haha, it's just you?" Chen Yang looked at Ouyang Xiong, smiled and said.

Ouyang Xiong looked at Chen Yang and laughed: "If you are really Po Jun, if Tanlang and Qisha are not seriously injured, I would be a little afraid of the three of you joining forces. Unfortunately, they have already been seriously injured.

, even if you are really Po Jun, what big waves can you make by yourself!

So if you are Po Jun, it is too late for me to be happy, because today the three leaders of your Heavenly Punishment Legion are going to die in my hands, haha."

At this moment, his phone rang rapidly. He picked up the phone, glanced at it, quickly answered the call, and said respectfully: "Empress"

After listening for a while, he nodded, put down the phone, then looked at Chen Yang and said lazily,

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I have to deal with you even if I get your head!"

After saying that, he went straight to Chen Yang, looked at him and said calmly: "I have been bragging for a long time, saying that I am very capable, now, let me weigh it, how many pounds do you have?

!”

After speaking, he slowly raised his right palm, and then slowly pressed it down towards Chen Yang's head.
Chapter completed!
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