The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 239
Night, in the Crystal Palace!
Wang Chen was sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony on the second floor, with a bottle of white wine beside him, holding a silk scarf and wiping the long knife in his hand.

Bai Qingwu walked behind Wang Chen, she looked down at the long knife as thin as a cicada's wing, and asked with doubt in her eyes: "Your knife is a bit weird."

"is it?"

Wang Chen shrugged his shoulders noncommittally. This knife is of course weird. I have been throwing it in a pool of blood to soak it, but it did not turn blood red, but translucent. From this point, it can be seen that it is weird. .

"Are you waiting for someone?"

Bai Qingwu walked around in front of Wang Chen, leaned on the balcony and looked at him, the moonlight shone on her body, making her look more ethereal, as if this kind of woman should not stay in this world.

"Yes, wait."

Putting the wiped long knife on the table, Wang Chen raised his head and took a sip of wine. The Qin family retreated in the mall, and the next step was force.

But in terms of force, it is impossible for them to move Qian Wanze, because Qian Wanze is a child of the Qian family, and it is even more impossible to move Fan Shiguang, because they don't know where Fan Shiguang is.

The possibility of finding themselves is the greatest. First, because the root of everything lies in themselves. Furthermore, they chopped off an arm of Qin Junyu and injured an old man. It is impossible for them not to find their way back.

"Have fun playing, I'll take Yun Shu to talk to Luo Lengyue."

When Bai Qingwu left, she gave Wang Chen a look that she couldn't understand, but made him shudder.

Drinking white wine one after another, Wang Chen looked at Luo Lengyue's villa, then closed his eyes and waited.

After sitting for more than two hours, Bai Qingwu and Sun Yunshu still didn't come back from Luo Lengyue, and Wang Chen was still waiting patiently.

hum-

Suddenly, Wang Chen stood up, picked up the long knife, turned over and jumped off the balcony.

The moment he jumped down, Wang Chen raised his long knife with both hands, making a chopping motion.

bang——

The moment Wang Chen landed, the long knife also slashed to the ground, a long gap appeared directly, and then there was a bang, the flower bed a few meters away burst open, and a slightly embarrassed figure flashed out.

Standing up straight, Wang Chen swung the long knife, and another long knife mark appeared on the ground. He looked at the man in black standing not far from him, and said in a cold tone: "This is the first time I see you Such a confident person."

Wang Chen didn't expect that this person would deal with him in a fair and aboveboard way, and even make noises to make himself aware. I have to say, this person is very confident, but this confidence can easily become conceited.

"The Qin family, Qin Thatched Cottage."

The man in black said to Wang Chen indifferently, holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand, and the long sword seemed to be wrapped by an invisible thing.

"It doesn't matter what your Qin family is, since you're here, I have to treat you well."

Wang Chen looked at Qin Thatched Cottage seemingly lazily. He fiddled with the long hair on his forehead with his left hand. His movements seemed countless and unrestrained, but there was a peerless elegance on his body.

Qin Caotang didn't speak, his shoulders trembled slightly, but the next moment he appeared in front of Wang Chen, the tip of the long sword was only about an inch away from Wang Chen's chest.

Wang Chen looked at the long sword that was about to pierce his heart, took a step back, and then stomped hard on the ground.

In the next second, Wang Chen appeared directly on the wall, his left foot stepped on the ground, his right foot was hooked behind his back, and he looked at Qin Thatched Cottage below obliquely with his long knife.

When the sword missed, Qin Caotang was not surprised at all, he galloped towards the wall, and when he was about to reach the bottom of the wall, he jumped up directly.

He had just climbed onto the fence, but Wang Chen jumped off the fence and left the villa, standing under a big tree and looking at Qin Thatched Cottage.

Qin Caotang frowned slightly, Wang Chen's movements were too fast, he didn't even see clearly how he jumped off the fence, and he didn't even know how he got on the fence just now.

"I don't believe you can fly."

Chasing after Wang Chen, Qin Caotang said with a cold snort, Wang Chen is indeed fast, but he doesn't believe that this guy can fly and can run out of his attack range.

"You're right, I can fly."

Wang Chen's voice came from behind Qin Caotang, and Qin Caotang stabbed behind him reflexively with a long sword, his eyes were full of horror and doubt.

Wang Chen was clearly more than ten meters in front of him, how could the voice come from behind.

boom--

A sword pierced through the air, and Wang Chen's voice in front of him suddenly disappeared, but Qin Caotang was hit hard on the head suddenly, he staggered forward a few steps, and then fell to the ground.

stab-

Where Qin Caotang was standing just now, the long knife was stuck on the ground. Wang Chen stepped on the handle of the knife with one foot, with both hands behind his back, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Qin Caotang stood up in some embarrassment, he tore off the face scarf on his face, revealed that extremely handsome face and looked at Wang Chen, with extremely strong fear in his eyes.

"It's a human, a ghost, and a fairy. Whoever you say I am, then I am who I am."

Wang Chen spoke, but there was a very erratic taste in the voice, as if the voice was not spoken by Wang Chen at all, but sounded out of thin air.

"A man who can kill a god."

Just when Qin Thatched Cottage was stopped, a sigh sounded, and an old man in a long robe with long hair reaching his waist was tremblingly walking towards here.

The eyes he looked at Wang Chen were extremely complicated and full of fear.

The gods in my own mouth are honorific titles for people who have reached the limit of modern force. They are all invincible. Killing them with conspiracy and tricks will not kill them, but killing them with force will only result in being crushed.

So it is not an exaggeration to call such people gods, because unless they want to die, they can only wait for them to die of old age.

However, there is another kind of person that is even more terrifying. They can kill that kind of invincible person. Each of them is a peerless figure. If they were not born in the wrong era, any one of them would be able to overwhelm everyone. Can't get up.

There are very few such people now, only ten of them. He doesn't know if Wang Chen is one of those ten people, but he knows that it is very difficult for him and Qin Caotang to leave alive today.

Because even if Wang Chen is not one of those ten people, he still has strength not weaker than them.

Wang Chen looked at the old man indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "Let me see how the people of the big family are different."

The old man came to stand in front of Qin Thatched Cottage, looked at Wang Chen with a wry smile and said, "Little friend, how about trying to save face? Let's forget about today's matter."

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Wang Chen casually took out a coin from his pocket and threw it into the sky, and said in a cold tone: "Heads, you can live, tails, you will die, standing upright, you can only pray."

(End of this chapter)