Chapter 204
days later, the Zhu family would be left to fight alone, becoming the laughingstock of all of Nanyang.So, he hopes Yang Chen wins!"Go die!"In the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng unleashed all his power, d...Chapter 204
At this moment, Qian Biao is carefree and unrestrained, with nothing to hold him back, he only seeks death.
Even Yang Xiangming was surprised. He couldn't understand why Qian Biao, who had always been obedient to him, had suddenly changed so much.
He could feel that Qian Biao really wanted to die.
"Since you've chosen the path of death, I shall grant your wish!"
Yang Xiangming suddenly let out a long sigh, and it wasn't as relaxing as he had imagined.
After all, half of Yang family's brilliance is due to Biao's wealth.
But precisely because Qian Biao's strength was formidable, he recklessly expanded his family, thereby offending many people.
Once the news of Qian Biao's departure spreads, many forces will come after the Yang family for revenge.
So, no matter what, he couldn't let Qian Biao leave. As long as Qian Biao died and the news didn't get out, those enemies wouldn't dare to act recklessly.
Just then, a black Audi A6 slowly stopped at the entrance of Yang's house.
Two young figures stepped out of the car. One, a tall man, held an umbrella, shielding the slender young woman from the rain.
"The Yang family, what a commotion!"
Yang Xiangming was just about to give the order when a playful voice suddenly rang out. Then, one after another, two young figures appeared.
All the members of the Yang family turned to look at the two people.
When Qian Biao saw the two men, his face changed drastically because he had already recognized the man holding the umbrella. He had just seen him not long ago - it was Ma Chao.
Even he, the one who was once known as the King of the Night, a powerful figure, is not an opponent to these young people. Now, he is shielding another young person from the rain.
In an instant, Qian Biao's mind suddenly echoed with the person Ma Chao had mentioned before.
Winter is coming!
Yang Chen only entered the northern border five years ago, while Qian Biao left eight years ago, so the two were meeting for the first time.
Yang Chen looks very young, and his figure is extremely well-proportioned. Compared to Ma Chao, he doesn't look like a master at all.
But despite his appearance of a gentle scholar, at this moment, the corner of his mouth curved into a slight upward turn, and his steps were light and swift, carrying an air of impending action. He emitted no aura whatsoever, yet Qian Biao felt a pressure emanating from the very depths of his soul.
Qian Biao's breath quickened, a feeling of wanting to bow down welled up inside him. He knew that the young man before him must be the current Warden of the North.
Whether it was the subtle aura about him, his calmness in the face of a dozen guns, or the powerful figures who followed him, all confirmed his suspicions.
Who are you
Yang Xiangming frowned, he didn't feel anything extraordinary about the two young people.
Originally, he had only been in contact with Yang Wei. This was the first time he had met Yang Chen.
"Grandfather, he is the infamous waste son-in-law of Jiangzhou. Five years ago, he slept with that woman who was known as the first beauty and CEO of Jiangzhou, so he's quite famous in Jiangzhou."
A young woman beside Yang Xiangming suddenly said with a sarcastic face, her eyes filled with deep hatred.
This woman is Yang Wei's younger sister, Yang Liu. Her husband, Wang Yunjun, previously harassed Qin Yi at Yanchen Group. After Yang Chen informed the Yang family, the Yang family, for the sake of face, forced her to divorce Wang Yunjun.
In her eyes, all of this was Yang Chen's fault. She just didn't know Yang Chen's identity, but Yang Xiangming knew very well.
When Yang Xiangming saw the young man before him was Yang Chen, his face contorted with murderous intent: "So you are the bold and reckless scoundrel! You crippled my grandson and still dare to come to my Yang family!", isn't there still Yang ChenUnder the gaze of everyone, Niu Genhui led his people to their seats. His icy eyes fell directly on Jiang Ping's family direction, as if searching for someone.Soon, he was...