The strongest soldier of the female president

"Master Chen, you can't say that. Now that Feiyan can't sleep, who knows if you have cured her? Or are you lying and trying to get away with it?"

Zhao Qingshan carried it on his back with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out half a crimson Ganoderma lucidum from the box held by his hand, and said lightly: "I have already prepared this half blood Ganoderma, just to wait for you to cure it. After flying geese, I hand over to you, I am very sincere, but you—haha!"

He planned to give half of the blood ganoderma to Chen Yang, and that was to wait for Chen Yang to cure Zhao Feiyan's illness, and to show it to Zhao Zijue, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary, because he found that Chen Yang's body is obvious It's different from before, just now he was walking vigorously, swaggeringly, very arrogantly, but now——

Let's not talk about walking vigorously, and even talking is not so evenly breathed.

This shows that Chen Yang may have cured Zhao Feiyan's illness, but he spent most of his own strength, or even more. Normally, it would be very difficult to get rid of Chen Yang, but now——

This is a good opportunity. If you don't take this opportunity to get rid of Chen Yang, you will definitely be in trouble if you want to get rid of this guy in the future.

"Chen Yang, it doesn't matter whether Feiyan's illness is cured or not, but you gave Feiyan's body to—"

Zhao Fengfei couldn't continue talking about the following words, raised his eyebrows, his momentum suddenly rose, and said lightly: "I can't keep you no matter what I say today."

After the words fell, Zhao Fengfei suddenly walked up to Chen Yang, and slammed Chen Yang hard on the heart.

Chen Yang chuckled, and dodged it easily. When Zhao Fengfei's punches continued to attack, Chen Yang also crossed his hands to block, "People like your Zhao family have no integrity at all. People like you , sin deserves death, and is not worthy of living in this world."

"It's this time, and the kung fu of playing tricks is still very good."

Zhao Qingshan chuckled, put half of the blood ganoderma in the box, and kept it for his subordinates, looked at Zhao Fengfei, and said, "Second brother, why do we have to do it ourselves to clean up this kid?"

Saying that, Zhao Qingshan clapped his hands.

"Brush brush."

A group of people rushed in, all holding sharp weapons in their hands, and some even held the Triangle Army thorn. You know, this is the most commonly used sharp weapon for special mercenaries, but these people in the Zhao family are still holding the Triangle Army thorn. Well, the water in this Zhao family is really deep.

The huge courtyard was instantly filled with people, each of them fierce and vicious, as if they wanted to eat Chen Yang.

Zhao Qingshan and Zhao Fengfei retreated to the pergola and sat down. Viscount Zhao stood aside nonchalantly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, staring at Chen Yang, thinking viciously in his heart: Brat, let’s see if you will die today, hmph, if it wasn’t for you before In view of Zhao Qingshan's old face, I will get rid of you long ago. "

"It seems that you guys are going to kill me today."

Chen Yang looked around, there were nearly 40 people, if he guessed correctly, people must have been arranged outside the Zhao family. Thinking of this, Chen Yang took out a cigarette and lit it without haste, and took two puffs , although he coughed, he was still smoking, and then he spit out smoke rings heavily, looked at Zhao Qingshan and the others, and shouted: "It seems that I, Chen Yang, have a lot of face for being able to work so hard for the dignified Zhao family.

Zhao Qingshan, Zhao Fengfei, you people of the Zhao family, please remember, if you don’t kill me, I will definitely come to the door in person in the future, and by then, your entire Zhao family will be turned into a sea of ​​blood. "

After smoking a cigarette fiercely, he let out a low growl.

Angry, really angry.

If no one offends me, I will not offend others, but if your Zhao family treats the young master like this, then don't blame the young master for being cruel.

"It's this time, and I'm still talking big."

Zhao Qingshan supported the table with one hand, snorted and said, "Catch him alive."

After the words fell, the more than 40 people, holding sharp weapons, sprinted towards Chen Yang.

If it was Chen Yang an hour ago, it would have been effortless to deal with these small shrimps, but now - his body is very tired, facing these people, Chen Yang has a little difficulty parrying.

"Dad, to deal with this kid, it's better to let me kill him with one shot."

Zhao Zijue looked at Chen Yang struggling to hold on, Zhao Zijue was holding the gun in his hand, the bullet was loaded, and was about to shoot Chen Yang, but Zhao Qingshan raised his hand and pressed it down, saying solemnly: "Just shoot it and finish it!" He, isn't it too cheap for him? Put the gun away, now he is weak and can't last long. "

What's more, to capture Chen Yang alive, he still has some questions to ask, and they are very important to the Zhao family.

Therefore, he would never allow Viscount Zhao to shoot Chen Yang to death.

Even though Chen Yang was exhausted, most of these people had already been knocked down. His sweatshirt was stained red with blood, and his face and body were stained with blood, like a Rakshasa who had just walked out of hell. as scary.

His eyes were red, and there was still a sinister smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"If you kneel obediently and beg for mercy, and join my Zhao family, I can still spare your life."

When Zhao Qingshan saw this scene, he couldn't help being a little shocked. In this situation, he was able to kill more than 20 of his subordinates, and the other 20 people were also lucky.

One can imagine how terrifying Chen Yang would be when he was full of energy.

If it wasn't for asking something from Chen Yang, I really wanted to get rid of Chen Yang with my own hands.

"I have never been the only one to kneel down for me. Ha, let me kneel down and beg for mercy? Why is your face so big?"

Chen Yang's tone was serious, he settled his mind, looked at the subordinate who was not far from Zhao Qingshan, who was holding a box containing 'Blood Ganoderma Lucidum', his gloomy eyes suddenly enlarged, and then he grinned, revealing his bloody teeth, feet Stepping on the ground, like a cannonball, went straight to this subordinate. Under everyone's astonishment, Chen Yang had already appeared in front of this person.

"puff--"

The knife rose and fell, the box rolled a few times in the air, the box opened, and the blood Ganoderma lucidum fell out. Chen Yang grabbed it suddenly with his hand, and then grabbed it in his hand. The man's neck was bleeding profusely, and he hadn't recovered yet. Come, already fell in a pool of blood.

"Zhao Qingshan, the young master will return the incident in another day."

Chen Yang ran in the opposite direction to Zhao Qingshan, at a very high speed. With the help of inertial force, he took a deep leap, soared into the air, and jumped onto the roof. Even if these people are exhausted, they can exhaust themselves to death.

Rather than fighting with these people, it is better to rush out of the siege of these people. It is best to escape.

"Don't let him run away."

Seeing Chen Yang jumping on the roof and running towards the outside, Zhao Qingshan couldn't sit still, ignored his men who were lying in a pool of blood, hurried over, pointed at the roof, and told his men to chase after him.

Zhao Zijue also hurriedly took out his gun, fired a few shots into the air, and roared: "Chasing, chasing—"

Zhao Fengfei glanced at Zhao Qingshan, snorted softly, and then quickly walked outside. Chen Yang chased in the direction where Chen Yang was escaping. Although many people were arranged to ambush him, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. He was worried that these wastes were not at all. Chen Yang's opponent.

"Dad, I said just now that I shot him to death, but you refused to let him, and you still—'slap'"

Zhao Zijue raised his gun and yelled, Zhao Qingshan slapped his backhand, "Trash, hmph—"

With a wave of his sleeves, Zhao Qingshan quickly chased after him.

No matter what, Chen Yang cannot be allowed to escape.