The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Hou Xiangdong put his hands in his pockets, with an arrogant smile on his face, he looked at Yang Chen quietly.

"Guess what I will do with you?"

Yang Chen thought about it seriously, "I guess, you will kneel down and beg me to let me let you off the Hou family, and then donate all the assets of the Hou family to charity."

"Ha ha……"

Hou Xiangdong raised his head and laughed loudly, "Yang Chen, Yang Chen, I have to say, you are really good at pretending, you are dying, and you still don't forget to pretend, do you know where you are now?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "I don't know."

"Do you know who is arresting you?"

"do not know."

"Do you know why they arrested you?"

"do not know."

"You don't know anything, yet you still dare to speak out against me? Do you think you are pretending?"

"Although I don't know these things, I do know one thing, that is, you will tell me all the answers to all these questions."

Hou Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, and laughed again, "Yang Chen, do you really treat yourself as a dish? You think you are someone, but in the eyes of the elders, you are just a small trouble. It's easy to get rid of you."

"Then why don't you try it?"

Yang Chen looked at Hou Xiangdong with a smile on his face, "You came all the way from the Western Regions to this high sea, you didn't just want to flirt with me, did you?"

"You, how did you know that I came from the Western Regions?"

"I know a lot!"

Yang Chen's smile became a little mysterious, "I not only know that you have been huddled in the Western Regions since you left the capital, but also that you contacted Zhao Mingtang of the Zhao Family in the Western Regions, intending to overthrow the current head of the Zhao Family, Zhao Mingshan, and then use the dead body to revive the The power of the Hou family has injected into the Zhao family, intending to rise again."

"You, how do you know this?! Who told you, tell me!"

Yang Chen smiled and shook his head, "Hou Xiangdong, at your age of over 50, you are living like a dog. I didn't wipe out your Hou family, but I left you with a breath of life. Not only are you not grateful for your repayment, but you are also ungrateful. Bite me back, is it enough to live?"

"Yang Chen! Don't pretend to be merciful here! My Hou family asks itself that I have no grievances or enmity with you. Although the children of the family have collided with you, they have also been punished, but you are relentless and aggressive. You forced my Hou family out of the capital , but now you put all the responsibility on my Hou family, is this your standard of conduct?"

"Ah, the vertical is not enough to seek!"

Yang Chen raised his head and sighed, "Hou Xiangdong, if the Hou family collapses like this, you will be the culprit. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Hehe, it's not certain who is going to collapse Yang Chen now! You have already fallen into my hands, and the Yang family will lose its backbone. As long as it's noon today, the Yang family—"

"shut up!"

Before Hou Xiangdong could finish speaking, Zhang Ben on the side uttered a stern voice, interrupting his words.

"Housang, please be careful!"

Hou Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's okay, Yang Chen will definitely die today, it's okay for him to know!"

Canglang——

With a flash of cold light, the sharp blade came out of its sheath, and the samurai sword on Zhang Ben's waist was already on Hou Xiangdong's neck.

Hou Xiangdong's face was as pale as paper in an instant, and he said in a trembling voice: "Zhang, Zhang Ben, do you dare to offend me?"

"Hou Sang, if you talk more, don't blame Zhang Ben's subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Put the knife away, I, I just don't say anything!"

After Hou Xiangdong finished speaking, Zhang Ben put away the knife, twisted the knife, and then slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Chen's eyes, but a smile soon appeared on his face again.

"'Onimaru Tsuna'? Are you Koga Contemporary's Third Generation, Zhang Benshika?"

Zhang Ben was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yang Chen would recognize his origin just by pulling out a knife, he was really surprised.

"Jiahe was wiped out 70 years ago, and only a few young sword boys survived. I didn't expect the remnants of the past to come out to be monsters today. It seems that the master sometimes hesitates when doing things!"

What Yang Chen said to himself caused huge waves in Zhang Benzhi's heart, his face turned from green to white, and he asked sharply, "Yang Chen, who are you to Mr. Mu? Tell me quickly!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Hei Mouse, you have a pretty good memory. That Mr. Mu who slaughtered your Jiahe faction in Dongyang 70 years ago with just one blow and one knife, is exactly the teacher of the next family."

"You nonsense! Mr. Mu passed the age of sixty 70 years ago, how could he live to be your master now?!"

Yang Chen sneered disdainfully: "Short-sighted things, my Xia Kingdom has a history of 5000 years, and there are so many strange people and skills, how can a bumpkin on a small island like you understand it?"

Canglang——

Zhang Ben's Onimaru Tsuna unsheathed again, and a cold light pierced Yang Chen's throat.

However, Yang Chen remained motionless, with a mocking smile on his face all the time.

Onimaru Tsuna's blade stopped less than five centimeters away from Yang Chen's throat, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Aren't you hiding?"

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Although you are from the Jiahe sect, you are still a slave. The master didn't say anything. Do you dare to kill me? You don't dare to kill, why should I hide?"

"I will pay back the revenge of the Jiahe extermination faction back then! If you tell me where Mr. Mu is hiding, I will spare you!"

"Haha, don't say I don't know where Master is, even if I do, tell you, what can you do to him? Apart from being exterminated again, I really can't think of a second result."

"Damn it, how dare you underestimate our Koga ninjutsu!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! I don't underestimate it," Yang Chen quickly corrected, "I simply don't look down upon it!"

"Your so-called ninjutsu, from skills to weapons, is there any one that didn't come from the country of Xia? The martial arts of the country of Xia is profound and profound. You can't learn the essence, so you take some tricks to coax children as the so-called secrets. Cultivation is simply laughable!"

"You, Baga—"

Zhang Ben's Onimaru Gang raised it high, and slashed at the top of Yang Chen's head.

laugh--

After a flash of cold light, Yang Chen's shadow was lost on the chair!
The rope made of beef tendon was cut into several sections by Onimaru Tsuna and scattered on the ground.

Just when everyone was horrified, Yang Chen's voice resounded in all directions.

"Your so-called Hanfang is just a superficial learning from our Chinese medicine. Anshenxiang was renamed Ninxiang by you, and it was used as a fan to plot against me. It's really a gangster!"

A few black-clothed ninjas immediately formed a circle back to back, holding the knife in front of their chests, scanning their surroundings vigilantly.

"Yang Chen, the elder had already expected that you would have a way to escape, so he placed you in this freighter. Even if you kill me and us, you will definitely not be able to leave here alive!"

"is it?"

Yang Chen's voice was suddenly no longer ethereal, and the few endured, their ears moved, and they quickly listened to the sound to identify their positions. They all raised their hands, and a string of ninja darts shot towards a dark corner.

dang dang-

After a string of sparks splashed, the ninja darts landed one after another, and Yang Chen's voice sounded from another corner again.

"Hou Xiangdong, I'll give you a chance. Now tell me your superior in the Presbyterian Church. I'll spare you. How about that?"

Hou Xiangdong's face had already lost all color at this time, and he looked around in panic.

"Yang Chen! You can't beat the Council of Elders! Stop doing unnecessary struggles!"

whoosh-

"what--"

A cold light mixed with screams shot into Hou Xiangdong's shoulder, blood splashed immediately, it was the ninja dart shot by the black ninja just now.

"I'll give you 3 minutes. If you don't say it, you will never have the chance to say it."

"Hou Sang! Don't be afraid, besides us, there are other masters in the meeting on this ship, Yang Chen can't leave!"

whoosh-

Snapped--

An illusory afterimage suddenly flew in front of Zhang himself. Before he could react, the Onimaru Tsuna in his hand had disappeared, and a big slap print appeared on his face.

"Master speaks, slaves are not allowed to intervene, if you break the rules next time, you will die!"

"what!"

Zhang Ben let out a roar, and threw out both hands towards a dark corner at the same time.

The two kunai shot silently into the dark corner.

Yang Chen's voice stopped abruptly, just when everyone was wondering if Yang Chen was shot, Zhang Ben's shoulder was patted twice from behind.

The elder turned around suddenly, a black light appeared in the shuriken, and he chopped off his head.

laugh--

The sound of a sharp blade cutting a human body resounded, and a figure limply fell on the deck amidst the blood.