Chapter 72 Zheng Jingming, Have You Really Forgotten Who I Am?

Everyone was delighted when they saw the blood, thinking that the uninvited guest had been killed.

But when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone's smile froze completely!

Two ancient warriors were seriously injured!

Shocking!

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

They didn't even see how he made a move!

Zheng Jingming was frightened and his face turned pale. He knew how terrifying the two masters that Qiao Zhenghu arranged for him were.

He would never forget that scene in his life.

But what kind of ghost is the young man in a suit in front of him!

Before he could react, the two strong men felt a heart-wrenching pain and 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 at the master level!"

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

Everyone present knew what the four words "Master of Martial Arts" meant!

But how could a small place like Jiangcheng have such a young master of martial arts!

One of the strong men realized that something was wrong and was about to run outside when a blade of air cut through the sky and pierced his heart directly!

"Bang!", his body fell down, his eyes staring fiercely.

He died with his eyes open.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Jingming and another injured strong man dared not move at all, and their bodies were almost stiff.

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

When the time comes, handing this phone to Baili Bing will be considered as doing something for Jiangcheng.

After doing all this, he looked at the injured strong man and Zheng Jingming.

The strong man and Zheng Jingming saw Ye Chen coming, and their whole bodies trembled.

The strong man could no longer bear this kind of death pressure, and said: "I don't care who you are, where have we offended you, why do you want to kill us so hard?"

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

After a long time, he looked at the two people on the ground and said, "Did you finish? It's my turn. First, it's not you who provoke me, but Qinghe Group. Second, I have changed my mind now. Tonight is Qiao Zhenghu's last night."

The strong man's eyes widened, and then sneered: "Do you think you are the only martial arts master in this world? Our master has also entered the realm of master! I think you are playing with fire and getting burned!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen had already arrived in front of him, "click!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I don't have any family anymore."

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

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

"I'll sign, I'll sign anything, as long as you let me go! We have no grudges, I can be your puppet, I can help you control Qinghe Group, all the money of the group belongs to you... As long as... As long as I can spare my life..."

Ye Chen smiled, came to the French window, looked at the scenery of Jiangcheng, put his hands behind his back, and an invisible evil spirit surged through his body.

Zheng Jingming was stunned, how could this man have red evil spirits? The key is that seeing the red evil spirits on this guy, he even had difficulty breathing!

After a long time, a bone-chilling voice rang out in the entire conference room:

"Zheng Jingming, have you really forgotten who I am? Could it be that - you dare to forget that night at Yunhu Villa five years ago!"