1225: C1225 Iron Board

C1225 Iron Board

"Damn it! You dare to hit me!" Covering his face, Cass Morris looked at Qin Yunyi in disbelief for a year. Although he didn't see Qin Yunyi's movements clearly, he was still sure that it was Qin Yunyi who did it.

However, Cass Morris found it hard to believe. With his current Seventh Grade strength, how could he not see the movements of the man in front of him? He had only seen a shadow, but he had already been slapped?

And it was under the eyes of so many people! He had already clearly revealed his identity!

This was a great humiliation to Cassy Mosley!

"You're full of nonsense. Of course I should hit you. " Qin Yunyi said as if it was a matter of course.

"We, the people of Besson Company, are not people who can be beaten up by outsiders. Sir, don't you think that your actions are too much?"

Qin Yunyi, who had sensed the existence of the High Level of Ninth Grade Expert earlier, walked out of the carriage that Cass Morris had jumped off with a ruthless expression on his face.

He looked at Cass Morris's swollen face and said with a gloomy expression.

He had never thought that Cass Morris would be beaten. After all, Cass Morris had the strength of a Seventh Grade. Although he was only a lower Seventh Grade warrior. Furthermore, the Besson Company was behind him, and the current CEO of the Besson Company. . . Carroll. The Besson doted on his son. Even the three big companies would not easily provoke Cass Morris. Basically, as long as Cass Morris didn't go too far, he wouldn't ask about what had happened. However, he didn't expect that this young man who came from nowhere would dare to make a move on him!

What made this High Level of Ninth Grade Expert the most vigilant was that the speed of the other party's slap was extremely fast! When he heard the sound of the wind and wanted to stop it, he realized that it was already too late to stop it!

From this, it could be seen that the other party was an expert whose strength was not inferior to his!

High Level of Ninth Grade? How come I've never heard of him before. . . Just which company does this person belong to?

"Too much? I came to participate in the meeting, but I was stopped by the soldier Duo Lan was in charge of welcoming me. He made things difficult for me to teach this man a lesson, but your Besson Company wanted to back this man up without asking any questions, and even took the initiative to attack me. This word is too much. I should be the one giving it to you. "

Qin Yunyi looked at the High Level of Ninth Grade and said calmly.

"Guderian Hautt! Kill this bastard! How dare he hit me! Even my father has never hit me before! I want to kill him!"

Cass Morris pointed at Qin Yunyi with bloodshot eyes and roared.

Guderian Hautt frowned and walked to Cass Morris's side. He said in a deep voice, "No matter what you say? It's not right for you to hit Cass Morris. Our Besson Company will never tolerate such humiliation. If you are willing to admit your mistake, perhaps there is still room for negotiation. Otherwise, you will become the enemy of the entire Besson Company. "

"Guderian Hautt! What kind of nonsense are you talking about?! He actually dared to hit me! Could it be that the matter of admitting his mistake can be resolved? Don't even think about it! I'm going to chop him into minced meat!" Cass Morris said furiously.

"Pa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yunyi slapped Cass Morris's other cheek.

"You! You!"

Cass Morris was stunned. Feeling the burning pain on his face, he looked at Qin Yunyi in disbelief. He had never thought that Qin Yunyi would dare to attack him, especially when his High Level of Ninth Grade was right beside him!

Guderian Hautt's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times. If he didn't manage to stop the slap because of the distance, then he was standing right next to Cass Morris, but he still couldn't stop the slap!

He had clearly seen what Cass Morris wanted to do, but he didn't know why, but his opponent's movement seemed to be slow, but it was actually fast. Before he could react, he had already completed the entire process of slapping. . .

How was this possible? Could it be that it wasn't a High Level of Ninth Grade!?

"If you can't speak, I'll teach you how to speak. " Qin Yunyi looked at Cass Morris coldly. He continued, "I don't care who you are. Don't even think about using the name of Besson Company to suppress me. Perhaps others will show some respect to your Besson Company. But those people don't include me. I don't have a good temper, that's why you provoked me. I'll beat you up, if you still don't know what's good for you. . . I'll kill you. "

"You dare!" Cass Morris instantly straightened his neck like a provoked rooster.

"Pa!"

"Pah!!"

"You!"

"Slap!"2

"Don't. . . Don't hit me!"

Cass Morris covered his swollen cheeks and shook his head in fear. At the same time, his mind was finally a little clearer after being slapped several times by Qin Yunyi. He immediately retreated and hid behind Guderian Hautt.

"Guderian Hautt! Are you just going to watch me get beaten up?! Have you forgotten what my father told you to do before coming here?! "

Cass Morris finally didn't dare to show any disrespect to Qin Yunyi. Instead, he turned around and started raging at his High Level of Ninth Grade.

Guderian Hautt couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to stop him, it was because he couldn't stop him at all!

When the other party was slapping Cass Morris's face just now, Guderian Hautt realized that he had lost control of his body! His body was completely stiff on the spot, and he was unable to make any movements!

It was not until Cass Morris had been slapped a few times in a row and hid behind him out of fear that he regained control of his body.

This was the first time Guderian Hautt had encountered such a situation!

To be able to directly cut off the control of the High Level of Ninth Grade Expert on his body, what kind of method was that?

For some reason, Guderian Hautt's heart suddenly skipped a beat. When he thought of a certain possibility, he immediately felt his throat dry up. He bowed slightly to Qin Yunyi and asked, "May I know which company you are from, and how should I address you?"

"Atville, Qin Yunyi. "

Guderian Hautt's expression changed drastically. Although he had prepared himself mentally, he still felt a chill in his heart when he heard Qin Yunyi say his identity.

Cass Morris was stunned on the spot. His mouth was wide open, and he wanted to say something, but his words were stuck in his throat.

Qin Yunyi? The legendary tenth grade that suddenly appeared in the Atville?

As the Vice President and High Level of Ninth Grade of the Besson Company, they naturally knew about Qin Yunyi. However, they never thought that they would meet this legendary tenth grade in such a situation, and even have a conflict with him!

This was truly baffling! The Tenth Grade Expert of Atville actually came to the meeting alone? Why didn't they even care about the extravagance!

Cass Morris's expression kept changing. He gritted his teeth and turned his head to walk towards the car.

"Vice President Cass Morris, you want to leave before you give me an explanation? Do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Qin Yunyi said slowly.

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