The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Half an hour later, the Black Baron Bar.

In the silent bar, only Yang Chen was sitting in front of the bar, slowly sipping the wine in his glass.

The melodious and soothing jazz music slowly flows in the bar, adding a touch of elegance to the already quiet bar.

A footstep sounded behind Yang Chen, not too fast.

"coming?"

"Well, here we come."

"Own?"

"Own."

"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to go back?"

"Not afraid."

The two asked and answered, there was no trace of anger in their tone, only flat, flat as if two acquaintances were greeting each other.

The person who came sat on a high stool next to Yang Chen, took out a banknote from his pocket and put it on the bar, then took the wine bottle, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Yang Chen asked without looking at it: "Where is Xia Guo from?"

"Eastern Territory."

"You speak Mandarin very well, and you can hardly hear your eastern accent."

"I left the Eastern Territory when I was young, so I don't have an accent."

Yang Chen nodded slightly, and took a sip of his wine: "What's the name?"

"Shen Dong."

"Is that Shen from Jinling?"

"Mr. Yang seems to be very interested in my origin, but I don't think it's necessary."

Yang Chen finally glanced at the people around him, and a ray of light flashed across his eyes.

The person in front of him has delicate features, short hair and a faint smile on his face, making him look like a sunny boy.

"Knowing my identity, you dare to come to the appointment alone, you have the courage."

Shen Dong showed a helpless smile: "Mr. Yang has found me, whether I come or not, the result will be the same, isn't it?"

"That's true, but you can bring more people, or do some ambush, which is much less risky than coming alone."

"I don't want to play tricks. Those small actions will only make me look more ridiculous, and they will have no effect at all."

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth: "You seem to be quite pessimistic."

Shen Dong also smiled: "No, I am a very optimistic person."

"Oh?"

"I came alone, because I don't think it's an adventure, it's just an extremely ordinary task. I joined the Presbyterian Church for ten years and performed many tasks. This difficulty does not pose a risk to me."

"So confident?"

Shen Dong smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

"Mr. Yang has indeed caused some troubles to the Presbyterian Council since his debut, but these troubles are not enough to turn into threats."

"So, are you looking down on me?"

Shen Dong shrugged his shoulders and showed a confident smile: "If Mr. Yang insists on thinking so, there is nothing wrong with it."

"So confident, your strength must be very strong?"

"It can't be said that it is strong, but it is more than enough to deal with Mr. Yang's level."

After finishing speaking, Shen Dong got off the high chair, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked in front of Yang Chen.

"Mr. Yang, I have always admired your ability, so I don't want to hurt you, why don't we be more civilized, you just follow me, so that I can not hurt you, how about it?"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, then he laughed heartily.

"I've been dealing with the Presbyterian Church for so long, and I've seen all kinds of ghosts and monsters, but it's the first time I've seen someone as interesting as you. You really amuse me to death."

Shen Dong smiled without saying a word, just quietly looked at Yang Chen, not intending to make a move.

"You were the one who captured Ran Xiaoya in the hotel and injured my brother, right?"

Shen Dong nodded: "It's me, that bodyguard of yours can already be regarded as a master, even the Royal Secret Service of Country Y is not his opponent. It's just that he met me."

The smile on Yang Chen's face gradually turned cold, "You shot my brother six times, and I will pay you back the six shots with interest later!"

"Mr. Yang, I have no personal grievances with you, or with your brother. If I were inferior to others that day, I am afraid that more than six bullets would be shot on me. I mixed my personal feelings into my actions. I just It can be said that I overestimated you."

Shen Dong seemed a little disappointed with Yang Chen, "With your own strength, you have brought the Yang family to a height that it doesn't belong to. However, if you continue to act emotionally like this, the Yang family will soon fall from the height and be torn apart."

"I'm not you, and the Yang family is not the Presbyterian Church. We get together because of blood, not profit. I can make my brothers go through life and death for me. It's love, not prestige."

"Hehe, it really is that the ways are different, and we don't conspire with each other."

Shen Dong shook his head and smiled: "So the Council of Elders is a great global organization, and the Yang family is destined to be only a small family in the Xia Kingdom."

"This is the nonsense, it's time to end, it's time to play something real."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned the wine glass in his hand upside down and placed it on the bar counter.

"Indeed, there must be a closure today."

Shen Dong shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't intend to do anything.

"However, before that, I would like to give you a suggestion, that is to give up resistance and catch him without a fight, and follow me back to my superior. This is the only way without bloodshed."

"Hehe, do you have any misunderstanding about the word resistance? Only the passive defensive side can be called resistance, isn't it?"

"You don't really think that you will be the attacking party, do you?"

Shen Dong's smile was full of self-confidence: "I know you are very skilled, and many elders have fallen into your hands, but I am not them. In front of me, you have no chance to attack."

"Really? Then I want to see, which one is stronger, your mouth or your fist!"

After the words fell, Yang Chen swung a punch, and punched Shen Dong straight in the face.

This punch has no tricks, neither speed nor tricky angle, even those gangsters who fight with brute force on the street, the punch they punch is stronger than this punch.

However, just such a punch made Shen Dong's smile slowly freeze on his face.

In his eyes, this seemingly slow punch seems to contain countless changes, and that kind of punch that seems powerless on the surface has a hidden force like a stormy sea!

In Shen Dong's eyes, the variables of this punch had already been decomposed one by one by him, the moves to deal with, the footwork to dismantle, the power to block, the timing of the counterattack...

Dozens of possible scenarios have been flashed through Shen Dong's mind like a movie.

A few drops of cold sweat fell from Shen Dong's temples, because among the dozens of coping methods, he only found one, and the only way to solve it - to back off.

However, if you retreat, wouldn't you be at a disadvantage?

Within a few tenths of a second, Shen Dong made a decision—a hard punch!
The internal energy of the whole body circulated extremely fast, and the true energy was surging, all mobilized to the head, ready to bear Yang Chen's punch.

He believed that with his internal strength, let alone this punch, even if a sledgehammer hit his face, he would be safe and sound.

However, Yang Chen's fist stopped when it was less than ten centimeters away from his face, and then turned into a palm.

Snapped--

A slap that was not strong but extremely loud hit Shen Dong's face.

Not much damage, insulting, extremely strong.

Shen Dong was stunned, this punch didn't have the expected strength of the turbulent waves, and didn't have those fancy changes, there was only one simple one - punching the face.

To Shen Dong's surprise, Yang Chen seemed to be a little dazed, he forgot to take back his raised hand, and murmured: "You really don't resist..."

The corners of Shen Dong's mouth twitched involuntarily, and a wave of anger began to boil in his heart.

Shen Dong had never been so humiliated before!
"Yang Chen, I want you to die!"

Shen Dong let out a low growl, mobilized his internal strength, and raised his palms to fight back.

But at this moment, Yang Chen's hand in the air slanted down.

The momentum is heavy, and it seems to be faintly mixed with the sound of whistling!

A dangerous breath enveloped Shen Dong in an instant, this strike of the sword was too dangerous!
If the neck is cut by this blow, even the true energy of the body protection may be scattered!