My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Hobart's pupils shrank suddenly, his face seemed calm, but his heart was already full of stormy waves.

Mingming Yechen had been more than 500 meters away from him before, how could it be possible to appear next to him in a few seconds.

More importantly, he didn't even notice Ye Chen's movement. With the current distance between them, if Ye Chen directly moved his hands, he was very likely to be directly killed by Ye Chen if he couldn't react.

Thinking of this, Hobart was shocked by a cold sweat and looked at Ye Chen with a guarded look.

"No wonder you can avoid me twice, your skill is very powerful."

Hobart's muscles stiffened, and his body subconsciously assumed a posture of counterattack at any time.

"If you can come up with this kind of special dum bomb, you are probably not ordinary. Let's talk about who sent you to assassinate me."

Ye Chen didn't rush to do it, put his hands in his pockets, and said with interest, his eyes were full of cat and mouse banter.

"I want to know the employer's news from my Hobart, dream."

Hobart said with a mocking look on his face.

"Gun God Hobart?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "I heard that Hobart is the first gunman in North America. Since his debut, he has no bullets and exquisite marksmanship. He is ranked tenth in the world killer list. It can make you such a big man. You appeared in Zhonghai to assassinate me, Yang Lingfeng arranged for you to come over."

Hobart's pupils contracted slightly, and did not speak.

"This kind of specially-made dam bombs, with your ability, can't be shipped to the country, and only the Yang family has this ability. Send you a master to kill me personally. It seems that Yang Lingfeng has taken a big shot this time. Capital."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with interest.

"Who are you? Since you know my name and have such skills, you shouldn't be an unknown person."

Hobart stared at Ye Chen, and said in a low voice.

"My name is not something you are qualified to know. Let's talk, where is Yang Lingfeng."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"It's so arrogant. I want to know his address. Go down and ask Lord Yan."

Hobart let out a low growl, with a crazy look on his face, and suddenly took out two weapons from his body, without thinking at all, directly shot Ye Chen's body several times.

Several bullets instantly hit Ye Chen's body, and Hobart's face showed a touch of joy. Just as he was about to speak, the smile on his face instantly solidified.

These bullets went straight through Ye Chen's body and hit the concrete floor behind him.

"It turned out to be a phantom?"

Hobart's face changed, and his figure hurried back, his eyes full of horror.

Someone is faster than he can draw a gun. Who is he? How could it be so strong.

At this moment, Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Hobart, and a light hand patted him directly.

Hobart's face changed, and a gun sounded as he flipped his wrists, and a bullet hit Ye Chen's eyebrows directly from an extremely tricky angle.

"The praying man's arm is a car.

Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. In Hobart's horrified gaze, he stretched out his palm wrapped in pale white air and directly caught the bullet coming from the lasing.

"I'm sorry, your gun has no effect on me."

Ye Chen's right hand was slightly hard, and the special mercury bullet was directly pinched into powder by Ye Chen.

"Obviously, tell me where Yang Lingfeng is now, and I can give you a good time."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"Want me to tell you Yang's address, dream."

A look of hideousness flashed in Hobart's eyes. Since the pistol had no effect on Ye Chen, Hobart immediately threw away the pistol in his hand, took out a barbed dagger from his body, and directed it towards Ye Chen. Waved over.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a flash of chill flashed in his eyes, stepped out, stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the dagger in Hobart's hand. With a slight force, the dagger in Hobart's hand snapped off. .

"Everyone knows that my marksmanship is superb, but my close combat is actually the strongest."

There was a hideous look on Hobart's face, and he laughed, the muscles of his body suddenly swelled, and the blue veins hovered on the surface of the skin, and then he blasted Ye Chen with a punch.

This fist was fierce, fierce, and fast. It seemed to be Hobart's long-planned trump card. Ye Chen didn't expect this move for a while, and he couldn't dodge it.

Since you can't avoid it, there is no need to hide.

A sneer flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He didn't even move, and he was hit by Hobart with a punch.

There was just a touch of joy on Hobart's face, and then a sharp pain came from his fist. Accompanied by a crisp fracture sound, Hobart's face changed and he felt a strong counter-shock force, and his whole body flew upside down. Get out.

"Is this your strongest hole card?"

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised an arc, and said with interest.

With his current physical body comparable to the strength of the innate late stage, even standing and letting Hobart attack, it is impossible to hurt him at all. This is the absolute power gap.

"how can that be."

Hobart was stunned, Ye Chen didn't move under his fist, but his fists were shattered.

What kind of monster did he provoke, the body is so strong.

He Hobart is also one of the top killers in the world. He has never heard of such a strong young man in this world.

Hobart swallowed, a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

"You... can't say that you are the one."

At this moment, Hobart suddenly remembered the news he heard recently. The legendary mercenary emperor, Hades, one of the twelve gods, settled in China. Then he quietly looked at Ye Chen and the one in his mind. The blurred images slowly overlapped, and a frightened color flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a harsh ringing rang from Hobart's body. Hobart's expression changed. He quickly picked up the phone and shouted hoarsely: "Run away, he is..."

Before Hobart's words were finished, Ye Chen's eyes flashed a cold light, and he appeared in front of Hobart as soon as he moved, and stepped on him.

There was a crisp fracture sound, and Hobart spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the vitality in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Hey, Hobart, what happened."

Yang Lingfeng's low voice came from the phone.

Ye Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, picked up the phone in Hobart's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't ask, Hobart is dead."

The phone suddenly became silent, and after a long time, a shocked voice came from the phone.

"Ye Chen, it turned out to be you."