The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen looked at Meng Chujian with a half-smile, and asked slowly after a long time: "Miss Meng, what do you want me to obey you?"

"First of all, I need to know some things, for example, what is your official background."

"My official background? Are you sure you want to know?"

"I'm pretty sure."

"What if you have to pay a very heavy price for this? Do you still want to know?"

Meng Chujian stared at Yang Chen with a smile, leaned into his ear and whispered: "I can sit in this position today, do you think the price I paid will be less? Would I care about paying more?"

"Although I don't know what you have paid before, but this time, it may be Stud. Once you lose, all the things you have worked hard for will be wiped out in an instant. You have to think carefully."

"Yang Chen, there are rumors outside that you are very good at pretending. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

Meng Chujian slowly stood up straight, and reached out to a man in black next to him.

The man in black immediately understood, and handed a scalpel that was shining coldly to her palm.

"I forgot to tell you, I graduated from Southwest University School of Medicine. Although I didn't become a doctor, my dissection skills are quite good."

As Meng Chujian said, he turned slowly around Yang Chen, and the cold scalpel was pressed against Yang Chen's face, sliding gently.

"I know the direction of every nerve in the human body, and the structure of every muscle. As long as I want, we can play here all day. I can't get what I want for hundreds of years. I can at least get one." A complete human skeleton."

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and said casually: "Why don't we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Just bet you dare not touch me."

"Oh? All right, what's the bet?"

"What kind of bet is there? If I lose, I will be killed by you directly. If you lose, your life will no longer belong to you. Am I right?"

"You are quite confident, but even if you have the entire Yang family behind you, it is not worth mentioning in our eyes. You are wearing shoes, while we are barefoot."

"Then don't waste your time talking, let's do it!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he simply closed his eyes, but there was still a calm smile on his face.

The bald man next to him said eagerly: "Miss Meng! Don't listen to his bluff! If you are afraid of seeing blood, I will come!"

Meng Chujian kept playing with the scalpel in his hand, a pair of beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Chen's face.

After staring at Yang Chen for a while, Meng Chujian snorted coldly, "Yang Chen, you're doomed!"

After speaking, Meng Chujian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Sorry, at the request of the military, the area you are in has been restricted by communication, please forgive me for any inconvenience caused——"

Meng Chujian was stunned for a moment, and looked at his mobile phone with an incredulous look.

Communication control? !What's the situation? This is it? !
What worries her the most is the sentence "at the request of the military". She has heard that on the day of the Yang family's ancestor worship ceremony, Yang Chen arrived at the scene by Xia Guo's most advanced fighter jet. Grasp this matter by yourself, the military already knows the news? !
Thinking of this, Meng Chujian couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

However, there was a sweet smile on Meng Chujian's face: "Mr. Yang, I was joking with you, I scared you!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the remaining smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"I'm not joking with you. I generally don't bet with others, but if I do, the winner must be determined. So, you must kill me now, or kill yourself."

Meng Chujian's smile immediately froze on her face, because she could already feel that an invisible murderous aura seemed to be permeating Yang Chen at this moment!
A person tied up by steel cables, even if he is the king of heaven, I don't need to be afraid of him!

Meng Chujian repeatedly beat himself up in his heart several times, and then said: "Mr. Yang, I admire your courage and self-confidence, even if you have passed the news, even if a large number of people are coming to rescue you now , but before that, I only need a second to cut your throat!"

"Meng Qiuyan, why don't you try it?"

Hearing Yang Chen say the long-lost name, Meng Chujian couldn't help but his expression changed drastically, and he stared straight at Yang Chen.

"You, what did you call me just now?"

"Meng Qiuyan, a high-achieving student at the Southwest University School of Medicine, was born on December 93, 12. His parents divorced. He was admitted to the Southwest University School of Medicine in 4, but dropped out suddenly three years later, and changed his name to Meng Chujian."

Meng Chu was terrified when he heard that, and could no longer maintain his composure just now, the scalpel slammed into Yang Chen's throat.

"Say! How did you know about my past?!"

Yang Chen stared at Meng Chujian coldly, and said word by word: "Do you know how serious the consequences of being disrespectful to me will be?"

"I don't care! You have to tell me how you know my previous name!"

Ding--

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of hitting metal, and Meng Chujian's wrist felt like being shocked by an electric shock, and half of his arm lost consciousness instantly, numb and unable to move.

And the scalpel in her hand flew out of her hand and shot directly into the opposite wall, only the handle of the knife was exposed!
A strand of long hair fell gently on the ground, and Meng Chujian felt that his back was drenched in cold sweat, because this strand of hair belonged to him!
The scalpel almost flew past her neck, and she could even feel the cold blade cutting across her skin!
The most important thing is, Yang Chen's whole body is bound by steel cables, how did he do it? !

This scene not only shocked Meng Chujian, but also shocked all the men in black in the room.

They looked at each other in dismay, as if they wanted to find an answer from each other, but everyone was at a loss, completely unable to understand what happened.

"how did you do it?"

"You have too many questions."

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, there was a burst of rattling sound.

The steel cables that were as thick as little fingers tied to Yang Chen's body were snapped directly, and the broken steel cables were splashed everywhere with a huge force, and one of them just happened to be pulled on the bald man's good leg.

Snapped--

There was a sound of broken bones, and the bald man uttered a miserable scream, and fell to the ground with his legs in his arms.

Almost all the people in the room did the same thing, that is, swallowed hard.

Is this guy really human? !
Meng Chujian's pretty face turned pale with shock, and subconsciously began to retreat towards the door.

Yang Chen exchanged his hands and squeezed his wrist, stood up expressionlessly, and walked towards Meng Chujian slowly.

While walking, Yang Chen raised his arm to his side, and then only heard a soft 'swish' sound, a flash of cold light, and the scalpel that had just shot into the wall flew into the air. into his hands!

This weird scene immediately collapsed the people who were already afraid of Yang Chen, and the men in black turned around and fled towards the door without hesitation.

However, Yang Chen's hand waved in the air casually, and the heavy iron door was instantly closed five or six meters away, making a loud bang.

Meng Chujian also ran to the door at this time, frantically typing in the password on the nearby access control screen.

whoosh-

Another cold light flashed, and the scalpel hit the access control screen with precision. After a burst of sparks, the screen went completely black.

"what--"

Meng Chujian suddenly let out a hysterical cry, then pulled out the scalpel on the access control, turned around and rushed towards Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, I want your life!"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth suddenly curled up in a strange arc, and he actually stopped, with his hands behind his back, and just stood there, looking at Meng Chujian who rushed over.

At this moment, a loudspeaker in the corner of the ceiling of the room suddenly rang: "Stop!"

The arc of Yang Chen's mouth became deeper and deeper, and he said word by word: "Meng Qiuyan, you lost!"