Facing the crazy Wang Kun, ye Chen suddenly appeared in front of Wang Kun and said, "you can die! Remember, invest in an ordinary family to live a good life in your next life!"
Click~
Wang Kun didn't react, so he was directly twisted off his throat by Ye Chen, and then fell down slowly.
Ye Chen looked at Wang Kun, who was dying in peace. There was no expression on his face. Killing a top martial artist in the Yellow realm was easier for ye Chen than eating and drinking water.
Then ye Chen set his eyes on two women not far away "Want to live?"
The two women nodded hard subconsciously: "young master, only you are willing to let us go, I can serve you."
With that, the two women began to take off their only personal clothes.
Ye Chen's terrible, as they saw with their own eyes, Wang Kun was directly twisted off his throat by Ye Chen. What can they resist?
Serve me? You two are dying! Ye Chen glanced at the two women coldly, and then raised his feet and kicked them.
Bang~
Wang Kun's body flew out in an instant and hit the two women with a bang.
Poof~
The powerful impact force blew on the two women. The two women felt as if they had been hit by a high-speed truck and spit blood and died.
Looking at the body in front of him, ye Chen had no pity, and then ye Chen disappeared in situ.
After ye Chen left, the large luxury villa lit a raging fire and turned the villa into dust in an instant.
....
Ye Chen came to the door of Ling Mengxi's villa, entered the door opening password, pushed the door open, and saw Ling Mengxi lying on the sofa in a purple Pajama with an economics textbook in his hand.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Ling Mengxi put down the book and glanced at Ye Chen faintly.
That very cold look, she seemed to be looking at a stranger, mixed with indifference, contempt and sarcasm.
Ling Mengxi stared at Ye Chen with cold and wise eyes and said coldly, "I've been there again! I know to play all day! Can you be a little promising! Waste!"
waste material? You're addicted, aren't you! Don't teach you a lesson. You really look like you are a green onion!
The pupils of a pair of cold ice were like a layer of ten thousand years of dark ice. It was cold to the bone. The cold light burst out from the bright eyes and fell on Ling Mengxi. A pair of Phoenix eyes were full of unspeakable anger.
Shua ~
An invisible cold feeling, centered on Ye Chen, spread around. For a time, Longcheng bieyuan was shrouded in an invisible cold feeling, resulting in a sharp drop in the temperature of Longcheng bieyuan, like the arrival of a cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, which made all people living in Longfeng yuan shiver involuntarily.
Four eyes are opposite. Ling Mengxi seems to see a piece of ice and snow in Ye Chen's deep pupils. In that cold world, there is no life and no temperature. There is only the cold feeling from Jiuyou hell, which makes people suffocate.
A cold, piercing cold is intended to erode Ling Mengxi's soul. Now she only feels that she is so cold, very cold.
The momentum of Ling Mengxi's self righteous iceberg goddess, at the moment, in front of Ye Chen, seems to be so insufficient for fear, so insignificant. Compared with the cold meaning sent out by Ye Chen at the moment, it is simply different.
Ye Chen stares at Ling Mengxi coldly and ruthlessly, and then comes to her. Without saying a word, he makes a lightning move, grabs Ling Mengxi's Pink neck, and instantly holds Ling Mengxi in the air: "woman, I warn you, don't push too hard! Otherwise, I'll send you to hell! Don't challenge my bottom line, and don't doubt my words. If you don't believe me, you can try!"
Ye Chen never cares what men say when they beat women. He doesn't care.
Ye Chen has never been a submissive person. His rule is that no matter men, women, old or young, if he is annoyed, he will either die or lie in the hospital forever. Of course, the details of Ye Chen depend on the situation.
"Cough... Asshole, let me go! You bully a woman, what kind of man are you! You are..."
Snap~
Ye Chen has no extra action! Raising your hand is a slap. With a crisp sound, five finger prints were left on lingmengxi's face.
Cold, very cold, ye Chen's cold words penetrated her heart and reached the depths of her soul.
Ling Mengxi's intuition told her that ye Chen was not just talking about playing.
"I'll give it to you! Don't intervene in your world or enter your life. All you want is this. I'm as you want, but at the same time, I warn you! Don't violate my bottom line again, or you'll be responsible for the consequences, even if you're a woman!"
Then, ye Chen loosened his five fingers and Ling Mengxi fell on the sofa. Then, ye Chen left the living room without looking back and walked to his room.
"Cough ~" Ling Mengxi stared at Ye Chen's room. The white shellfish teeth were bitten and giggled. Those eyes also wanted to spray flames at this moment.
Ye Chen, you are not a man! You are a complete asshole! waste material!
....
In the morning, the veil of the night is lifted, the fish belly is white in the East, a touch of dawn penetrates the clouds, the light shines on the earth, dazzling and brilliant neon blooms in the air... People have ushered in a new day.
But ye Chen was still in bed. He didn't get up until seven o'clock. After washing, he spent half an hour walking to school.
Class B, finance department.
The exam is still half an hour away.
Ye Chen held five cakes in one hand and sent one to his mouth in the other.
"Test God! Please bless me! Let me get a good score. I'm going to the seaside for an outing. I want to see my sister."
"Kao God, bless me too! I also want to see the goddess wear Bi ~ ki ~ Ni."
"A group of diaosi, thinking about counter attack all day and cramming for exams temporarily, can't help you if they don't work hard!" a girl in class a of Finance Department said when she passed by.
"You're diaosi! I'm a otaku! I don't like the goddess. I only like the girls who watch the stars and the moon with me." Wu Xie fought back.
Hearing the speech, ye Chen took a bite of ham and grabbed the cake: "is there a difference? You're not naked diaosi in your heart."
“....”
"What are you doing? What are you asking for?" asked Ye Chen.
"Boss, today is the exam. We are praying for the blessing of God."
"You're hopeless. You're from the new century. You still believe in this thing. Don't go out and tell others that you're my little brother. I'm not the boss. I can't afford to lose that man."
When ye Chen finished, he put himself in his position, looked at Chu Xinya who was reviewing and said, "good morning, monitor."
"Good morning, ye Chen," Chu Xinya replied with a smile.
"Boss, aren't you afraid that you can't do well in the exam? But... Boss, you're so good that you should be good in the exam?"
"I'm illiterate. Don't count on me." Ye Chen said seriously. In fact, I've graduated for many years. What about the exam? That was three years ago.
Ye Chen handed two cakes to Wu Xie: "eat, eat, you go to the battlefield, and then return triumphantly. The future of our class depends on you."
"..." Wu Xie speechless took Ye Chen's hand to grab the cake. Originally, he said a comforting word. How did you get to the boss? How did you change the taste?
Ye Chen also handed Chu Xinya a hand cake. Chu Xinya saw that ye Chen had no other meaning, but simply invited her to eat, so she took it.
Eight o'clock exam. According to the regulations, students should arrive ten minutes in advance.
A examination room.
"There are seven test papers, eight hours in total, four in the morning and four in the afternoon. During this period, you are not allowed to whisper or make small moves... Now hand out the test papers," said a teacher.
Then, when the test paper was sent to the first student's desk, the student looked at the test paper and fell to the ground with a bang ~ sound.
Bang~
Bang~
....
After several people got the test paper, one of them didn't pay attention and fell to the ground.
"Teacher, are you sure this is the test paper of the finance department, not the foreign language department?" a student asked.
"This is a foreign language version of the financial subject test paper. There is no mistake."
"Business and trade paper in French? Economics paper in Italian... Teacher, are you sure the school didn't get the wrong paper?"
"No."
"Is there any mistake? The Chinese version is hard enough. Now it has been replaced with a foreign language version. Baby, I can't understand it!"
"The baby wants to go back to the countryside. The urban culture is too high. The baby can't keep up with the progress..."
The students of class A in the Department of finance are also full of bitterness. Looking at seven different grammar papers, they are a little difficult.