The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Only now did Yang Chen fully understand that Jiahe's ninja broke into Yang's house at night, pretended to be poisoned and was taken captive, and then sent Hou Xiangdong over. All of this was planned!
The purpose is to allow myself to waste time here, and the real purpose of the elders' meeting is to assassinate all the senior members of the Yang family at the beginning of the Yang family's ancestor worship ceremony!
"Besides Sima Liancheng, do you know any other members of the Presbyterian Church?"

"I knew Sima Liancheng. He promised me that as long as the Yang family collapses, our Hou family can take over the entire Yang family's property and help my Hou family to make a comeback..."

Yang Chen snorted heavily, and a killing intent began to spread in his heart.

"Yang Chen, I've told you everything I know, you must save me!"

"I will guarantee you to get off the ship alive, but whether the Council of Elders will let you live or not is out of my control!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he directly dropped Hou Xiangdong, and walked out from behind a row of containers.

Zhang Ben discovered Yang Chen, but he didn't dare to launch an attack immediately, because he was completely startled by Yang Chen's illusion, and he couldn't tell whether the Yang Chen in front of him was a real person or an illusory shadow.

"Zhang Ben, I have no intention of entangled with you. If you dare to stop me, I will kill you."

Yang Chen's tone was calm, but Zhang Ben didn't dare to doubt Yang Chen's murderous intentions at all.

Zhang Ben held the handle of the samurai sword tightly, and said coldly: "Yang Sang, I have my life in my life, and I will never let you go today!"

"Then die!"

Yang Chen's voice fell to the ground, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place!
dang dang dang-

Zhang Ben danced the samurai sword in his hand into a net of swords all over his body, the sound of metal clashing was endless, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, Yang Chen turned into a phantom, constantly appearing in every corner around Zhang Ben, attacking him.

"Slow, too slow!"

Yang Chen was like a teacher, reprimanding disobedient students, while yelling loudly, he waved the Ghost Pill Gang in his hand to greet Zhang himself.

dang dang dang-

Zhang Ben stepped back again and again, his arms were almost paralyzed by Yang Chen's faster and faster attacks.

when--

laugh--

After a spark flashed past, the figures of Zhang Ben and Yang Chen crossed.

Zhang Ben's samurai sword stabbed obliquely into the air, while Yang Chen straddled his feet, pointing at the ground with Onimaru Tsuna in his hand, a drop of blood slowly dripped down the blade.

puff-

Zhang Ben suddenly fell to his knees, using the knife in his hand as a crutch to support himself reluctantly.

"Cough-cough-"

Zhang Ben coughed violently a few times, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, the ninjutsu that I have always been proud of is not as good as you..."

Yang Chen said indifferently: "Shu, there is no distinction between high and low, good or evil, use it righteously, it will be good, use it evil, it will be evil. A person who always has evil thoughts in his heart, art is a tool used to do evil, I will not let it The scene from 70 years ago is repeated, so you must die!"

"cough……"

Zhang Ben coughed violently again, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said weakly: "I don't regret my death, please let my disciples go, they all follow my orders—"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Yang Chen sneered, "You don't know what gratitude is, I let them go today, and decades later they will take my sympathy today for granted, and they won't tell you the truth On the contrary, they will distort everything I have done, portray you as victims, and then want to attack me again,"

"Rather than this, it's better to kill them together today, so that the younger generations can be peaceful in the future!"

"kill--"

After a roar, several ninjas who had been hiding in the darkness suddenly appeared from all directions and attacked Yang Chen.

Yang Chen raised his knife slowly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Eight years of practicing benevolence deep in the mountains, the iron armor on the battlefield sharpens the autumn wind."

laugh--

"Pao Ze recklessly drinks the wine in the cup, killing the enemy and laughing!"

laugh--

"I want to hide my name, but the monsters mess up the age."

laugh--

"When will all the bandits in the world be wiped out, and the breeze and moon will fill Wugou!"

laugh--

Following Yang Chen's impassioned voice, the shadows of swords and swords accompanied by splashes of blood, played a war song of death in this lonely sea area.

A dozen black-clothed ninjas stood on the deck of the freighter like wooden stakes.

Yang Chen's white Chinese tunic suit has turned red at this time, stained with blood, standing with a knife, like a god of war in the mortal world!

when--

As the samurai sword in the hand of a ninja fell to the ground, the eight ninjas fell to the ground like puppets with broken strings.

The Jiahe faction has since disappeared.

Yang Chen slowly raised the Onimaru Tsunahei in his hand to his eyes, and after taking a look, he snorted disdainfully.

"Onimaru Tsuna, that's all!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Shi shook his wrist, and the blood-stained famous knife unexpectedly broke into several sections and landed on the deck.

pop, pop—

"Good poems, good swords, and boldness! One sentence, one knife, one knife to seal the throat, Mr. Yang's very spicy method!"

Crisp applause sounded behind Yang Chen, Yang Chen didn't turn his head, and said coldly: "Lorei, you came today, have you made arrangements for your funeral?"

The person who appeared behind Yang Chen and approached while applauding was none other than Luo Lei.

"Mr. Yang, if I said that I broke into Yang's house at night and brought you here captive, I would have no knowledge of it, would you believe me?"

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Luo Lei said with a wry smile: "It seems that even if I jump into the sea, I won't be able to wash it off."

"If you don't jump, how do you know you can't wash it off?"

Yang Chen turned around slowly, looked at Luo Lei with a half-smile, "Why don't you jump down now, and I'll trust you, how about it?"

"Mr. Yang was joking. This place is thousands of sea miles away from the coast. If I jump into it, I won't be able to survive."

Yang Chen nodded slightly, "According to this, this is really a good place to kill people. It is not restricted by the law, and there is no need to talk about human morality. Life and death are determined only by high or low."

"It seems that Mr. Yang has made up his mind to kill me, isn't it?"

"About Hou Jun, I took revenge on everyone, but I only let you go. Now, it's time to correct my mistake."

Luo Lei showed a helpless wry smile, "Whether Mr. Yang believes it or not, even if you want to kill me, I still have to make it clear that I don't know about this matter at all. I only found out that you were taken away after I was ordered to come to the ship. When you get here, oh no, it should be said that you were brought here voluntarily."

"Whether you know it or not, you are a member of the Presbyterian Church. Now, in my opinion, all members of the Presbyterian Church deserve to die."

Luo Lei sighed slightly, "Actually, the Presbyterian Church is not what you imagined. The history of this organization is too long and the scale is too large. It is inevitable that some people will go against their original intention and use the resources of the organization to do some wrong things. There is nothing to do about it.”

"Lorrey, I don't want to listen to your excuses anymore. Whether the Presbyterian Church is good or bad has nothing to do with me, but it has repeatedly opposed me and hurt my family and friends. Then it is my enemy. For enemies, I have always It's mass murder, and you should know that."

"Mr. Yang, I know that you won't believe what I say now. How about this? I'll contact my people now and ask them to send you back to Linhai as soon as possible, okay?"

Yang Chen sneered, "Lorei, do you think this trivial matter will make it difficult for me?"

"That's right, you're a man with a black technology weapon like an 'Alligator', this kind of thing really can't help you."

Hearing the word alligator, murderous intent appeared in Yang Chen's eyes, and an invisible coercion immediately enveloped Luo Lei.

"Lorrey, you know a lot!"

"As I said, the Council of Elders is a very large organization, and its intelligence agency is much stronger than any country in the world, so they don't dare to kill you now."

Luo Lei's words made Yang Chen vigilant again, because he was obviously implying that the elders might know his true identity.

"Luo Lei, there are some amulets, they won't work the second time you use them, understand?"