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Chapter 657 Death is imminent!

Fan Jiafu squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Chen's calm expression, and suddenly laughed.

"Even if Xu An is standing here, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. Young man, don't be too arrogant."

Fan Jiafu gave Ye Chen a meaningful look, and waved to the bodyguard behind him a little bored.

"Let's do it, save the whole body, and send it to Xu An later."

Fan Jiafu took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigar, lit it, took a puff with a leisurely expression, and lightly exhaled a smoke ring.

A few bodyguards standing behind Fan Jiafu came out, gave Ye Chen a cold look, took out a gun from his pocket, and pointed at Ye Chen.

Such a big battle shocked the surrounding crowd immediately, and subconsciously backed away.

Although he knew that the owner of the Qianjin Club was a person of the Tao, the gamblers onlookers were cowed by these guns.

"Like I said, I don't like people pointing at me with these toys."

Ye Chen looked at these bodyguards, frowned, and said calmly.

"Death is imminent, and there are still so many words, don't worry, my brothers' marksmanship is very accurate, and they won't let you die directly."

The leading bodyguard sneered, aimed at Ye Chen's arm, and was about to pull the trigger.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, slowly raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and sword lights flashed in everyone's eyes.

Then the group of bodyguards screamed, the hands holding the guns were all pierced by the sword light, blood gushed out from the wounds, and the guns in their hands fell directly to the ground.

Fan Jiafu's expression froze slightly, he took a deep puff of his cigar, his face was a little gloomy.

"Third Master, the other party is a master."

A middle-aged man standing beside Fan Jiafu said in a low voice.

"Interesting, Xu An's skill is not small this time, and I'm a little surprised to find a master like you here."

Fan Jiafu exhaled smoke, said lightly.

"I don't know what Xu An you are talking about. No one in Zhonghai has been able to instruct me yet."

Ye Chen looked at Fan Jiafu calmly: "What you need to think about now is how to survive later."

"Aren't you from Xu An? Who are you?"

Fan Jiafu frowned, and looked at Ye Chen suspiciously, but he believed Ye Chen's words.

Although Xu An has now relied on the relationship of the king of gambling and is considered to be at the top of the Chinese gambling world, but after all, there are not many masters like Ye Chen who are not afraid of guns under Xu An.

What's more, Fan Jiafu also knew about those masters, there really wasn't such a number one person as Marven Ye.

And with Xu An's personality, if he really came here to mess things up, it would be impossible for him to come over alone.

"You don't even know who I am, but you dare to point a gun at me. I have to say, you are very brave."

Ye Chen pointed to Fan Jiafu, and said flatly: "Kneel down, and you are entitled to know my name."

"I've seen a lot of arrogant young people, but it's really the first time I've seen someone as arrogant as you. Young man, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a little kung fu. Ah Chao, teach him a lesson."

Fan Jiafu sneered, and glanced at the middle-aged man beside him.

This is Qianjin Clubhouse, his territory, with so many people watching in the box on the second floor, even if the young man in front of him is not bad, and maybe his background is not bad, but it is impossible for Fan Jiafu to admit that he is cowardly.

Otherwise, where would he put Fan Jiafu's king of face?

Wang Chao walked out from Fan Jiafu's side, just looking at Ye Chen, a strong evil spirit spread from Wang Chao's body.

Just by taking a look, one can tell that the master next to Fan Jiafu is definitely a master who has fought his way out of the mountain of corpses and blood, and is far from being comparable to those bodyguards just now.

"Apologize to the third master obediently, maybe the third master can give you a chance to survive."

Wang Chao looked at Ye Chen calmly.

"Ants who are new to the Grandmaster are worthy of talking to me like this?"

With his hands behind his back, Ye Chen looked at Wang Chao with a half-smile.

"court death."

A monstrous evil spirit appeared in Wang Chao's eyes, he stomped on the ground, and appeared directly in front of Ye Chen, raised his hand and punched Ye Chen in the chest.

This boxing champion used [-]% of his strength, and he didn't hold back at all because Ye Chen is a young man.

Ye Chen stood where he was, didn't even move a step, just slowly raised his hand, reaching out to grab Wang Chao's fist.

With a snap, fists and palms intersect.

Ye Chen's figure didn't even move. Wang Chao felt like the punch had hit an extremely hard steel plate. The powerful counter-shock force made his entire right arm feel a little numb. .

Ye Chen held Wang Chao's fist with his right hand and exerted a little force.

With a click, there was a crisp cracking sound.

Wang Chao felt a sharp pain coming from his right fist, and Wang Chao's face turned pale from the pain.

"What a powerful force."

Wang Chao looked at Ye Chen in shock, his eyes were full of shock.

Before Wang Chao could react, Ye Chen suddenly raised his foot and kicked Wang Chao's chest.

With a bang, Ye Chen kicked Wang Chao and flew away, causing his entire chest to sag.

While he was still in midair, Wang Chao's mouth sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, as if he had been hit by a train, he hit several gaming tables one after another, and then fell to the ground.

"Brother Chao actually lost?"

Sister Li, who was standing beside Fan Jiafu, had a dull expression on her face.

As the number one bodyguard next to Fan Jiafu, everyone knew Wang Chao's strength.

Relying on Wang Chao's strength, Fan Jiafu avoided the assassination of many powerful enemies.

But facing Ye Chen, he couldn't take a single move?

Fan Jiafu couldn't help trembling with his right hand holding the cigar, his pupils shrank slightly, and he just looked at Ye Chen with a gloomy expression.

"Who the hell are you? I don't think I have any grudges with Your Excellency." Fan Jiafu's voice couldn't help but sink.

Being able to defeat Wang Chao with one move, such a strength is definitely considered a master.

Even Xu An's subordinates, his number one enemy, did not have such a master.

Fan Jiafu thought about it for a while, but he didn't want to understand, who did he provoke, and sent such a master to smash the scene?

"There was no grievance before, but now there is."

Ye Chen pointed to the bodyguards lying on the ground, and said calmly.

Fan Jiafu's face was a little cloudy, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"My young master, is there any misunderstanding between us? If there is something, maybe we can sit down and talk about it."

Fan Jiafu had a smile on his face, and his tone softened a bit.

Since there was no grievance, Fan Jiafu didn't want to provoke such a master as Ye Chen for no reason.

"Tch, you can't beat my brother-in-law, and you want to sit down and talk now? Pooh."

Su Xiaoyi stood behind Ye Chen and said with a look of disdain.

"Xiaoyi." Su Qingcheng frowned slightly, and glared at Su Xiaoyi.

Fan Jiafu squinted his eyes, took a serious look at Su Xiaoyi and Su Qingcheng, and was slightly taken aback.

"You...you're Miss Su?" Fan Jiafu's expression was a little hesitant.