The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 72: Zheng Jingming, have you really forgotten who I am!

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw the blood appearing, thinking that the uninvited guest had been beheaded.

But when they saw the picture in front of them, everyone's smiles were completely frozen!

I saw two broken arms smashed on the ceiling, and even more blood fell on the conference table.

Stunning!

The key is that the young man in the suit is intact at the moment!

They didn't even see what he did!

And the arms of the two Qingmen powerhouses have been severed! Blood flowed!

In one move, the two half-stepped powerhouses had their arms cut off.

No way!

Zheng Jingming's face was pale with fright, but he knew how terrifying the two masters that Qingmen arranged for him.

Once they slaughtered more than a dozen hired killers, they could smash a giant tree with one palm!

He will never forget that scene in his life.

But what the **** is the young man in the suit in front of him!

Before he could react, the two Qingmen strong men felt a piercing pain, and the whole person screamed.

The two took a step back in fear, looked at Ye Chen in horror, and said in unison, "Master of martial arts! You are actually a master!"

At this moment, the whole world seems to be quiet.

Everyone in the room knows what the words "Martial Master" mean!

How can such a young martial arts master exist in such a small place like Jiangcheng!

One of the Qingmen strongmen realized that something was wrong, and just about to run outside, a qi blade cut through the sky and directly pierced his heart!

"Bang!", his body fell down, and his eyes stared fiercely.

I can't wait to die.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Jingming and another injured Qingmen strong man did not dare to move at all, and their bodies were almost rigid.

Marven Ye was not in a hurry to solve these two people, and his eyes fell on the only two people left in M ​​country. , walked over step by step.

The footsteps are very light, but to the two M people, they are the footsteps of death.

One of the arms dealers from country M knew that the boy in the suit in front of him was an ancient warrior from China, so he didn't dare to be careless, he stretched out his hand and touched the gun directly at his waist.

The next second, the trigger was pulled and shot directly at Ye Chen's forehead!

The whole process was smooth and smooth, and there was no chance for Ye Chen to interrupt at all.

He even saw the head of the Chinese boy explode in front of him.

"China boy, go and die for Lao Tzu!"

"Bang!"

There was a gunshot from the office, and everyone was overjoyed. What if this kid was an ancient warrior?

The power of thermal weapons is not something he can resist.

As soon as this kid dies, all crises are lifted.

Naturally Ye Chen knew that the other party fired, his eyes narrowed and he became serious, his dantian's true energy surged.

With a single step, a wall of air condensed in front of him.

The bullet hit the air wall and suddenly slowed down.

Afterwards, Ye Chen turned his body slightly and stuck out a hand at the same time, and actually grabbed the bullet directly.

"ding."

The bullet was thrown on the conference table, and the voice was extremely clear.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and their minds went blank.

Fuck!

Are the bullets caught? Abruptly caught it!

What the **** is this devil!

The two M people are already soaking wet! He knew that Huaxia had always been mysterious, but he never thought that there would be someone in this world who could catch a bullet with his bare hands!

The arms dealer came over instantly and was about to continue shooting, but Ye Chen would not give him another chance.

He grabbed the bullet on the table and flicked it, "Give it back to you."

The bullet rubbed violently in the air, and the next second, it shot directly into the weapon that was about to fire.

"Bang!"

The weapon exploded directly, and the fragments pierced the arms dealer's neck, killing him on the spot.

"Don't kill me, I'm still a diplomat, if you touch me, the embassy of country M will definitely make it difficult for China!" The hook-nosed man glanced at the body of his companion, completely panicked, and took a few steps back , "I have money, I have a lot of dollars on me, how can I use this money to buy my life!"

"Money?" Ye Chen took out a piece of renminbi from his pocket and played with it, "I'm not short of money, and I prefer renminbi."

The face of the eagle-nosed man changed. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Chen continued: "Jiangcheng is where I grew up, and Huaxia is my country. I don't allow others to destroy my life, let alone. Anyone who destroys my country's stability in China! Violators, die!"

With a sound of "Whoosh!", the coin in Ye Chen's hand was shot out!

The next second, he shot directly through the body of the hook-nosed man, and finally sank into the wall with blood!

Another person has been killed!

Marven Ye looked calm, glanced at the mobile phone on the table, took it directly, and put it in his pocket.

He is sure that there should be someone else who has the idea of ​​Jiangcheng port. When the time comes, handing over the phone to Baili Bing can be regarded as doing something for Jiangcheng.

After doing all this, he looked at the injured Qingmen strongman and Zheng Jingming.

The Qingmen powerhouse and Zheng Jingming trembled when they saw Ye Chen coming.

They witnessed the whole process!

This guy is a killer without blinking an eye!

Such a method doesn't fit his image of a gentleman in a suit!

The Qingmen powerhouse could no longer bear the coercion of such death, and said, "I don't care who you are, how did our Qingmen offend you, why do you want to kill me like this? Once you kill me, Qingmen The door owner will definitely find you and kill you with his own hands!"

Marven Ye leaned against the conference table, lit a cigarette, and seemed to be listening carefully to the other party's threats.

After a long time, he turned his eyes to the two people on the ground and said, "It's over? Then it's up to me. First, it's not the Qingmen, but the Qinghe Group that annoyed me. Second, now I change Attention, this evening will be the last night of Qingmen's existence."

The Qingmen powerhouse's eyes widened, and then he sneered: "Do you think you are the only martial arts master in this world? Our Qingmen master has also stepped into the realm of masters! I think you are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire! If you offend Qingmen, we will kill your whole family..."

Before the words could be said, Ye Chen had already come to him, "Crack!" With a sound, he broke his neck.

"You are disappointed, I have no family."

Only Zheng Jingming and Ye Chen were left in the conference room, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Zheng Jingming thought of something, stood up quickly, took out the pen tremblingly, signed the document on the table, and even made a handprint!

"I sign, I sign everything, as long as you let me go! We have no grievances, I can be your puppet, I can help you control the Qinghe Group, and all the money in the group belongs to you...as long as... ...just leave me alone..."

Marven Ye smiled and came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery of Jiangcheng, with his hands behind his back, an invisible evil spirit surged through his body.

Zheng Jingming was dumbfounded. How could this person have a red evil? The key is to see the red evil on this guy, he even has difficulty breathing!

For a long time, a bone-chilling voice sounded throughout the conference room:

"Zheng Jingming, have you really forgotten who I am? Don't you dare to forget that night at Yunhu Villa five years ago!"