C994 paddy death

"Mr. Ye, business people don't always use the term, they only constantly innovate and change." Mr. Ye, business people don't always use the word, only continuously innovate and change.

Ye Cheng nodded. He did not say anything else and casually found an excuse to leave with Lei Zihan.

"Sitting in the car, Lei Zihan started to feed Ye Cheng. "What kind of thing is that JOY? It makes me look like Qiao RuBing's spokesperson. Too despicable."

"If I'm not angry, why are you angry?" Ye Cheng supported his head as he calculated the next opportunity in his heart. "I was still thinking about how I could take the bait for victory, but I didn't think that the opportunity would come without any effort at all."

"You want to take advantage of this sale and annex it? What about Qiao RuBing? "

"If this is all her attention, I naturally won't be lenient. If she was coerced by someone, then find the person behind her and kill him!"

"JOY is not the final mastermind?"

"No." Ye Cheng shook his head. The old man is out, we'll meet the Azure Dragon Group. "

In the meeting room! An indescribable smell filled the air. Lei Zihan was very satisfied with the result of her prank.

"I wonder what Han Feng's expression will be like now. Hubby, should we play a 3 Pa game?"

Puff!

"Lei Zihan's words caused Ye Cheng to hold back a mouthful of smoke and swallow it down into his stomach. He kept coughing, and tears came out of his eyes." What did you just say? Hadn't you had enough fun in the fun room last time? "

"Hehe, your husband's face is so red!" Lei Zihan scolded Ye Cheng, then fiercely said with her hands on her hips, "Hmph! Her husband's mind was filled with thoughts of nothing good. Was 3 smack very satisfying? Do you often play with people? "

"Where is it!?" "A normal person would react well if they heard 3 knocks." Ye Cheng quibbled on. He didn't believe that it was a man who didn't know what was called 'pa'. He never thought of that kind of scene.

"And!" Every man is a good thing! I'm talking about winning, and Star-Moon playing with us. "

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows. This girl had changed a lot after she had activated the Fiend Transformation Art. It seems like Xingyue has given you quite a bit of stimulation! "

"Do you want to play?"

"Play!" But not now, and not three, but four! "

A cackle of laughter came from the CEO's room, making people's hair stand on end.

In the dead of night, with the east and the west as the boundary line, the meridian line that split the East China Sea into two became filled with people one after another.

The leader was a youth from a very long time ago. His bangs almost covered his eyes. He wore a white shirt with a pair of blue pants and a pair of black sneakers. He looked just like a cheap high school student.

The group of people standing behind the youth included those who were not mainstream, those who were decadent, elderly, obese, and so on. There were all sorts of strange things about them! However, the expressions on their faces were the same. In other words, they were bloodthirsty!

These people in the East China Sea had a synonym for bloodthirst. They liked the smell of blood and the activity they took on rainy night. Now, they were gathered here to prepare for a blood feast.

The youth raised his hand. After hesitating for half a second, he pointed to the front.

A beast-like roar resounded as the Bloodthirsty people behind them charged forward, heading towards their target.

A strange smile appeared on Ah San's face. He was the last person to leave the meridian, yet he was already standing in front of everyone.

Ah San had his own arrangements for every ambush! South of the Meridian Line, there were a total of thirty-five Kawasaki strongholds. Ah San brought 30 people out. If each of them picked one, the other five would fail.

If they all attacked at the same time, if the remaining five clans were not annihilated at the same time, then the people in the north would receive the news and all their plans for tonight would be in vain.

Ah San was not worried about this. When the thirty men entered the battle preparation area, he let out a loud whistle, and the loud whistle pierced the sky.

The clouds in the sky were especially red near the moon. Ye Cheng leaned against the car as he stared at the night sky. He stamped out his cigarette and a locomotive stopped beside him. An Gaohan carried a large rectangular backpack and jumped off the car.

The bag was equipped with the most advanced weapon. After calmly assembling it, he held it in his hand and tested the texture. After focusing, he handed it over to Ye Cheng.

Catch the thief first and capture the king! Compared to the bustle in the south, Ye Cheng's side was much more comfortable.

When Ye Cheng analyzed the characteristics of the deployment site, he discovered that he had made a very serious mistake.

Kawagawa's influence in the north was far less than in the south. Perhaps it was because the north was closer to the financial center, which was why it was shrinking in fear of attracting the attention of the police.

Ye Cheng stared at a nightclub not far away from him through the mirror. This was the place where Kawagawa would invite guests from all walks of life, and also the center of the south. With it as the boundary, there were three strongholds.

"Will one be enough?" Ye Cheng handed the weapon to An Gaohan and asked cautiously.

An Gaohan was as cold as his name made it out to be. He lowered his head and pointed his weapon at the nightclub below.

Ye Cheng shrugged, then turned around and left.

Five minutes later, the sound of an explosion came from behind him.

Ye Cheng looked at the time. It was already 12 o'clock. He increased the throttle and rushed forward.

The rapid phone call woke Yukawa from his sleep. He got up, but before he could pick up the phone, he heard footsteps outside the door.

"Young Lord!"

"Come in!"

Yukawa picked up the phone and stared at the butler as he listened.

After he hung up the phone, his expression turned extremely ugly.

"Young master, the car is ready. You must leave."

"You want me to be a deserter?"

"Young Lord, there is no need to worry about the survival of the Green Mountain. The entire Paddy River Association has already fallen and will soon arrive here. Please leave!" The old housekeeper begged while kneeling on the ground.

"Then my blade!"

In a single night, all of the bases that were set up in the East China Sea would be uprooted by a group of strangers. Not a single one would be able to survive even after being drenched in blood.

Such a blow is a great blow to the river! As a Young Master of the Pastoral Association, he didn't even have the chance to retaliate before he was annihilated. How could he still have the face to return?!

He would not run away. The enemy had destroyed all his bases and killed all his people. This would be the last stop, and he would stand until the very last moment.

"Take them and leave!"

"Young Lord!"

"Go!" Otherwise, I will kill you! "

The old butler stomped his feet. He ran out of the room and left with the rest of the women in the carriage.

Yukawa sat in the conference room he normally used for his head. He wore a black kimono, and his chest was open. He gently wiped the katana in his hand. He still remembered when his father had gifted him this katana.

When he became a true disciple of Freezing Sky Mountain's Feng Bei Chenliu, his father gave him this blade, hoping that he would be able to take on all the inheritance tasks from the sect. Now, he did not know if he could continue walking down this path, but he would not become a deserter just because he was afraid of death.

Ye Cheng moved the wooden door away and a cold light appeared in front of him. He moved his body and hit the person in front of him with his palm, sending that person flying into the room.

"Old housekeeper!"

Sakawa Yinwu cried out in shock. He shouted angrily at Ye Cheng, brandishing his katana as he slashed forward.

Tianhan Mountain's Feng Beichen was a unique set of sabresmanship created by the family of Yichuan. There were many disciples in the island and they were also the mainstream faction. This sabre technique emphasized speed and agility, and was graceful like flowing water.

Ye Cheng was amazed by this skill, but it was still too weak for him.

"I respect you for being a warrior!" Ye Cheng said in a deep voice.

The blade fell from the sky, hacking down half of the wooden door open.

"Ye Cheng, we are irreconcilable!"

"Same here. As a Chinese, I won't let you do anything evil on my territory. The potions you and the Free and Unrestrained Sect have developed are in my hands. I'll let you understand that no matter if it's you or Hui Tian Ying Zi, I won't let you succeed."

Yinwu took a step forward and leapt up. She gripped her katana with both of her hands and swung it horizontally at Ye Cheng.

Under this seemingly ordinary blade technique, there was instead an endless amount of strength contained within. When he felt the strong wind attacking him, he moved to the side and performed the Ghost Steps to gain an advantage. He instantly arrived at the left side of the rice field and used his five fingers to grab at his left wrist.

Under the strong wind, another wooden door was destroyed.

Since his attack had missed, he immediately drew back and turned around. The long blade in his hand hacked towards Ye Cheng's chest from above like a stream.

Wherever the strong wind passed by, everything shattered into pieces. Ye Cheng withdrew his hand and left, easily dodging the respect of the Sichuan and Cherry Martial Arts.

"Ye Cheng, you are a coward. Do you dare to face me head on?!"

Facing the wrath of Yichuan and Cherry Martial, Ye Cheng laughed it off! While he was wandering around to avoid the attacks, he was only trying to figure out Bei Chen Liu's moves. In reality, his blade technique was beautiful, but it was very simple.

After accepting the challenge from Shizhiwu, he took out his sword and held it in his hand. When the katana broke through his defenses, Ye Cheng took half a step back and blocked it with his saber.

Clang!

The katana caught onto the blade's teeth and issued a "ka ka ka" sound.

He took a step forward, forcing Ye Cheng out of the room and into the hallway.

After stabilizing his body, he placed his left hand on the hilt of his saber. With the help of both his arms, his right foot and the rest of his body started spinning, causing the katana that was being bitten to break away from the control of the Sakyamuni.

Noticing that something was wrong, Yichuan suddenly opened his eyes. He removed one of his hands and reached towards Ye Cheng's palm.

Ye Cheng's hands suddenly released the force and the sabre followed his hand as it sank! Chuan Yinwu rushed forward. He had placed all of his power on his katana, but he never thought that Ye Cheng would give up at this critical moment. He widened his eyes. It was too late for him to retract his body. The katana had deeply embedded itself into the wooden board.

Ye Cheng, who was being drained, spun around with a single hand. He kicked out several times in succession at the astonished Paddy Cherry, sending the person flying. He pulled out his katana, leaped up, and forcefully stabbed it into the man's chest.

He stared at the katana that had pierced through his chest and fell to his knees on the ground. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth as he glared at Ye Cheng, who was holding out his right hand.

"On the account that you are still a warrior, I will leave you with your corpse intact."

After Ye Cheng said this, he took two steps back. Phew. Yichuan's Yinwu's body fell in front of him. The katana had penetrated through his body and deeply into the hilt.

"AHH!"

A scream rang out as the butler used a small knife to charge at Ye Cheng! After being sent flying with a kick from Ye Cheng, he died after a heavy punch.