My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Ye Chen looked at the black-clothed men who suddenly appeared, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

These men in black suits are extremely extraordinary from the standpoint of their size. The postures and the aura of several people on the body can be seen at a glance that they are professionally trained masters.

What is Biyun Villa?

That is a very famous club in Yanjing, and the forces behind it are also extremely extraordinary. If most people dare to make trouble here, they will be taken away in minutes.

Obviously the master behind these people is extraordinary.

But the problem is that Ye Chen just came to Yanjing, and apart from Qin Xinyu and Qin Haoxuan, he didn't provoke anyone else.

So who sent these people?

"Ye Chen, aren't these people just sent by those people?"

Su Xiyue frowned as she looked at the aggressive man standing at the door.

"It won't be them."

Ye Chen shook his head and said lightly.

Even if Qin Haoxuan had a grudge against what happened just now, he would not send these little guys over to disgust him.

At their level, these ordinary people have no threat.

"Smelly boy, haven't you heard what brothers say?"

Seeing that Ye Chen ignored them at all, the men's faces at the door sank slightly and said coldly.

As the saying goes, hitting a dog depends on the owner.

As Shen Tiangang's confidant, except for the upper-class circles in Yanjing, who would not give them face.

Some young princes from aristocratic families had to treat each other respectfully when they saw them.

This guy in front of him has offended Young Master Yang, so he dared to make a score with them?

It's almost reckless.

"Who is your master?"

Ye Chen leaned back on the chair and asked casually.

"When you see you, you will know it naturally."

The man with an inch head standing in the front said yin and yang strangely.

"If you want to see me, let your master come here obediently."

Ye Chen took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"It seems that you are not ready to cooperate?"

A look of indifference flashed across the face of the man with a small head, and he said faintly: "I advise you to go with us obediently, otherwise I don't guarantee that you will not lack arms or legs. If I were you, I would choose obediently. Follow me, don’t lose your life for the so-called backbone."

"Brother Qiang, there is such a beautiful woman here. I think the young master will like it very much."

"Brother Qiang, talk nonsense to him, the young master should be angry after a long time."

Several men behind the Bancuntou man said casually.

"If you want to do it, it's like a woman. It's really noisy."

Ye Chen said with a serious face: "If you don't do it, can you get out of it obediently."

"Smelly boy, looking for death."

The two men behind the Bancuntou man shouted loudly, and a few steps appeared in front of Ye Chen, blasting at Ye Chen's shoulders with one left and one right fist.

The two of them went down with this punch, the momentum was like a rainbow, full of energy.

One left and one right blocked Ye Chen's retreat on both sides, which was not giving Ye Chen a way to survive at all.

If ordinary people are smashed by this punch, although they will not die, they will basically be abolished.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to flick the chopsticks on the cup, and only heard a buzzing sound. The two chopsticks were like flying arrows from the string, and they shot directly on the fists of two people.

Blood was splattered, and the two chopsticks were like indestructible silver needles. They directly pierced the arms of the two people, sending them directly out.

The pupils of the bancuntou man shrank slightly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

He knew exactly what his two brothers were capable of.

The young man on the opposite side didn't move, but only used two chopsticks, which destroyed both of him.

As Shen Tiangang's confidantes, their vision is naturally extraordinary.

According to legend, innate masters can pick leaves to hurt people, and one grass and one leaf are weapons.

The young man in front of him is still a master.

"Boy, you dare to hurt people, do you know who we are?"

The bancuntou man's face sank and he shouted in a low voice.

"Dare to threaten me when I die."

A look of indifference flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, disappeared from the chair in an instant, and appeared in front of the bancuntou man in the next moment, slapped his chest with a palm.

The expression on the face of the bancuntou man changed and he stretched out his hand to resist, but he found that he couldn't even move, and he was slapped and flew out by Ye Chen.

With a bang, the bancuntou man spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his whole body was falling apart, and looked at Ye Chen with horror.

"You...what are you going to do, let me tell you, when you are done, my young master will not let you go."

Several men in black looked at Ye Chen with horror and said.

"In that case, lead the way."

Ye Chen said lightly.

"You...what did you say?"

The man with an inch head froze for a moment, and said in confusion.

"Lead the way, I want to see which friend wants to see me so much."

Ye Chen grinned, eyes full of icy chill.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame us."

A few people didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, and ran to Shen Tiangang's room with their wounds, dripping blood all over the ground.

"Ye Chen, is there any danger?"

Su Xiyue said with a worried look.

"It's okay, follow me behind, I want to see which friend gave me such a big gift."

Ye Chen held Su Xiyue's hand, followed behind the group of bodyguards, and walked towards the second floor.

At this time, Yang Mingkun and Shen Tiangang were chatting and laughing in the box.

Shen Tiangang is one of the best dragon soul masters, and his confidants are also rare masters.

To teach a hillbilly who doesn't know where he came from is not a catch.

Yang Mingkun has been pursuing Qin Xinyu for so long, and seeing that he will be rewarded, he did not expect to lose such a big face in front of Qin Xinyu.

At the thought of this, Yang Mingkun was furious.

"Brother Tiangang, why haven't you come back for so long?"

Yang Mingkun looked at the watch on his wrist and asked in a deep voice, "Could something happen?"

"Young Master Yang, don't worry, just teach an ordinary person. My team is not comparable to your group of bodyguards."

Shen Tiangang said confidently.

Yang Mingkun frowned, and he was suddenly relieved.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then the door of the box was directly pushed open.

"Sir, help me."

Cui Hou's stubborn man returned to the box with a look of embarrassment and shouted anxiously.

The blood donated dripped dripping on the red carpet, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the room.

Shen Tiangang's pupils shrank slightly, and a stunned color flashed in his eyes.

Then Ye Chen and Su Xiyue walked into the box with indifferent expressions holding hands.