588: C588 The Guy Who Hit Me?

C588 The Guy Who Hit Me?

With the appearance of this voice, Lord Takeuchi's killing intent instantly congealed and gradually withdrew... The weapon slowly returned to its sheath and everything... returned to silence.

Lord Takeuchi coldly stared at Chen Bei. It was a look of looking at a dead person. That's right. In Lord Takeuchi's eyes, Chen Bei had become a dead man!

As Takeuchi Jun retreated, the door of the Ling Zhi sedan slowly opened.

A man in a Japanese kimono slowly stepped out of the car. His long hair was tied back. There was no expression on his face. It was as deep as an ancient well. On his left chest, there was a word 'Palace' embroidered on it, as if it was a symbol of his identity.

The group of Japanese warriors all bowed and performed the Japanese respectful etiquette as a sign of respect.

"Call Lyi Qingyan out and apologize to me." Yamamoto Miya was so deep that he gave off an irresistible aura.

"R People, I advise you Yamamoto Group to obediently return to Japan... China is not a place you can come to as you wish..." Chen Bei smoked his cigarette and looked at Yamamoto Miya indifferently. His tone was wild and unruly, and he did not fear these Japanese people at all.

Yamamoto Miya put his hands behind his back and glanced at Chen Bei indifferently, "Who are you?" His voice was very calm, without any fluctuations, as if he didn't care about the Huaxia people in front of him at all.

Chen Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't know me?"

Yamamoto Miya heard him and glanced at him again. The corner of his mouth was full of disdain, "Huaxia ant, you don't deserve to enter my field of vision."

Hearing these words, Chen Bei smiled. His smile was full of meaning, "Looks like... you really do not know me..."

Indeed, to be able to act so unscrupulously in front of the Dragon King... it could be seen that he was in front of the Dragon King. It seemed that the other party was merely a small gong from Yamamoto Group. Otherwise, how could he not know Chen Bei's identity? How could he dare to act so impudently towards the Dragon King?

"Today, if Lyi Qingyan doesn't come out, we will block the Lyi's Group's door and then... massacre them..." Behind them, Lord Takeuchi's expression was as cold as ice. It was as if a god of death had descended.

The moment his words came out, the air suddenly turned cold! The surrounding colleagues were all scared silly! They kept retreating and dodging! Everyone was shocked by the Japanese's words!

Chen Bei's eyes were incomparably calm. He slowly threw away the cigarette butt. In the sleeves of his right hand... a dark light slowly appeared...

"Looks like... I will have to break my ring today..." Chen Bei's voice was incomparably calm. There was not the slightest fluctuation of emotion. After he returned to China, he swore not to kill anyone as he pleased because he did not want China to be tainted by his own filth. But at this moment, This group of Japanese... are forcing him to break the rule! The Japanese want to massacre the Lyi's Group? Then, before they make a move... Dragon King, The Dragon King will massacre this group of Japanese first!

"I am Lyi Qingyan!" At this moment, a magnetic voice suddenly sounded from behind!

Goddess President Lyi Qingyan stepped out of the car and stepped on her high heels as she coldly walked forward.

Chen Bei was slightly stunned and subconsciously protected Lyi Qingyan behind him. "Why did you come out?"

"Settle the problem." Lyi Qingyan's voice was firm and powerful, carrying a magnetic beauty.

Chen Bei could not help being a little speechless. When this woman came out, wasn't this adding to the chaos? He did not want Lyi Qingyan to have any contact with Yamamoto Group for the sake of protection. This was a group of dark forces. They could do anything... Therefore, Chen Bei tried his best to protect her but this woman came out on her own.

At the same time, Su Lei also slowly walked forward and quietly stood beside Lyi Qingyan. This was a very professional protective position that could protect Lyi Qingyan's safety in all aspects.

Yamamoto Miya's eyes were calm and deep as he indifferently stared at Lyi Qingyan, "You are Lyi Qingyan?"

"Yes. Lyi Qingyan nodded with wisdom in her eyes," May I ask who you are? "

"He is a member of Yamamoto Group. Yamamoto Miya is also a member of Yamamoto Group." Yamamoto Miya had his hands behind his back and his chest puffed out. His Yamamoto Group name was enough to make everyone submit!

Lyi Qingyan nodded lightly. "Hello, Mr. Yamamoto Miya. I was busy with work last night. If there was anything wrong with my appointment, please forgive me." Her voice was magnetic and calm. It did not fluctuate in front of Yamamoto Miya.

Yamamoto Miya was also slightly stunned. He did not expect that this woman in front of him, after hearing about his background, would not be moved at all.

"Mr. Yamamoto, what do you want to say? Why don't we go in and talk?" Lyi Qingyan's pretty face was like a bun as she invited him generously.

Yamamoto Miya put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly. He walked straight into the building. A group of Japanese warriors followed closely behind him.

Chen Bei was a little surprised. This... was solved just like that? At this moment, he had no choice but to submit to Lyi Qingyan. This woman really has some ability. She just casually said a few words and the conflict was resolved? If it was according to Chen Bei's method of doing things, today's bloodbath was unavoidable! But at this moment, this bloodbath was quietly resolved...

In the meeting room of Lyi's Group.

Yamamoto Miya sat high up in front of the meeting table. His eyes were incomparably calm, but there was an irresistible pride in them.

Behind him, Lord Takeuchi crossed his arms in front of his chest. The weapon was placed in front of his chest. His entire body was like a bow and arrow!

Outside the conference room, a group of Japanese warriors were respectfully waiting at the door. The entire conference room was filled with killing intent and solemnity, as if everything was under the control of Yamamoto Group.

But Yamamoto Group probably did not know that as long as there was a person sitting in the conference room... all of their control would instantly be ineffective! That was the Dragon King! At this moment, Chen Bei was sitting beside Lyi Qingyan and calmly looking at Yamamoto Miya. Furthermore... there was more than one! The blonde beauty Su Lei sat on the other side of Lyi Qingyan and was drinking rose tea with great interest.

There were two people in total! The two terrifying heroes of the Dragon Soul Mercenaries were sitting here... How could Lyi Qingyan be in danger?

"Lyi Qingyan, I can forgive you for what happened yesterday. But today, you must be the first to answer to my Yamamoto Group!" Yamamoto Miya's voice was calm and deep. It was irresistible.

Lyi Qingyan was slightly stunned. Her pretty face did not have the slightest ripple. "Mr. Yamamoto Miya, what kind of explanation do you want?"

"Why did you go against Richard so many times? Why didn't you come to negotiate last night?" Yamamoto Miya said slowly.

Swoosh! Lyi Qingyan's pretty face froze when she heard this.

"Mr. Yamamoto Miya, I don't understand what you mean." Lyi Qingyan's beautiful eyes stared at him calmly, but her attitude became slightly colder.

"Apologize to Richard." Yamamoto Miya said slowly, his voice deep and deep.

Lyi Qingyan looked calm. The magnetic voice said, "Mr. Yamamoto Miya, this joke is not funny."

Lyi Qingyan did not have any fear. Instead, she directly faced the other party.

"This is not a joke." At this moment, Yamamoto Miya's voice was incomparably continuous. It was a group of people who were born cold and arrogant!

Lyi Qingyan lightly stroked her long hair from her earlobes. Her gaze was incomparably calm as she said, "I'm sorry. Mr. Yamamoto Miya... I refuse."

The air was silent for a moment.

Yamamoto Miya's expression was still calm, but... his gaze became sharp as he stared straight at Lyi Qingyan. It was as though... he was staring at his prey!

"Lyi Qingyan, what did you say? I don't seem to hear it clearly." Yamamoto Miya's voice was deep and continuous, almost making people tremble.

Lyi Qingyan's beautiful eyes were determined as she said again, "I say... I refuse the request of Yamamoto Group."

At this moment, the temperature suddenly dropped!

Yamamoto Miya's eyes focused and his entire person became unusually cold, as if he was a terrifying god of slaughter!

Behind him, Lord Takeuchi breathed deeply, as if he was a ferocious beast that was about to attack! Even the scar on his face was gradually distorting.

Secretly, Chen Bei gently held Lyi Qingyan's hand.

Lyi Qingyan was slightly stunned and turned her head to look at him.

Chen Bei smiled at her and gave her a calm look.

She did not know why, but when she saw Chen Bei's gaze, Goddess President's heart could not help but calm down. It was as if as long as he was here, everything would be safe.

"Lyi Qingyan, do you know... who you are rejecting?" Yamamoto Miya's voice became increasingly calm, but the trace of pressure that made people tremble became increasingly intense!

Lyi Qingyan's beautiful eyes were incomparably calm, "Of course I know, Yamamoto Group."

When she said this, her jade-like hands lightly grasped Chen Bei's palm. That callused palm gave her an unprecedented sense of safety and tranquility.

Yamamoto Miya smiled. The corners of his mouth curled into a ferocious smile as he slowly turned it up.

"Interesting, interesting... I never thought that Huaxia people would be so interesting. There's actually someone who isn't afraid of our Yamamoto Group... Lyi Qingyan, then do you know the consequences of rejecting Yamamoto Group?"

Lyi Qingyan glanced at him indifferently, "Mr. Yamamoto Miya, this is China, not Japan."

Swoosh! When Lyi Qingyan said this, the air dropped a few degrees. Her words were very clear! She was reminding the other party... that this was China! China! Could the Japanese force do whatever they wanted in China?!

Even Su Lei, who was at the side, was a little strange and looked at her with a meaningful gaze... Su Lei did not expect that Lyi Qingyan, this seemingly ordinary woman, would actually have such courage. Even facing a super dark force like Yamamoto Group, she could be so calm.

Yamamoto Miya's expression was extremely cold, as if he was angry. His hand slowly pressed on the conference table and his voice was incomparably calm and cold, "Alright, Lyi Qingyan, you are... openly going against Yamamoto Group, right?"

As Yamamoto Miya's voice fell, a deep depression suddenly appeared on the conference table in front of him. It was a palm print! It was a dent pressed by his palm!

Seeing this, Chen Bei suddenly laughed. "Oh, Mr. Yamamoto Miya, your magic is pretty good. You can even make a palm print?"

After saying that, Chen Bei also raised his hand and clapped his hands on the conference table.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" Then, dozens of deep dents appeared on the table in front of Chen Bei.

"Aiya, I'm sorry, I learned it too." Chen Bei smiled faintly.

At that moment! Yamamoto Miya's eyes suddenly focused!

Behind him, the scar on Lord Takeuchi's face became even more ferocious. He stared at Chen Bei. That was the look of a ferocious beast facing its prey!

Lyi Qingyan was a little stunned. She stared blankly at the dozens of palm prints on the conference table in front of her. Her pretty face was completely stunned.

The corner of Yamamoto Miya's mouth became even more ferocious. "Looks like... there is no more to talk about today..." After saying these words, the coldness in his eyes became even more intense! The temperature of the air rapidly dropped!!

"Mr. Yamamoto Miya, take care." Lyi Qingyan stood up slowly. Her beautiful face did not change at all.

"Bastard...!" Yamamoto Miya suddenly slammed the table. The conference table in front of him immediately cracked and broke into pieces in an instant.

"Clang!" A long roar was heard. Internal Bamboo Body Technique! He suddenly flashed up, his right hand gripping the hilt of the saber. That cold, cold katana was instantly drawn out of its sheath. It was as fast as lightning!

Suddenly, Chen Bei's legs kicked off! His entire body turned into a shadow!

Lord Takeuchi's samurai knife had just been drawn out of its sheath. Chen Bei immediately sent a kick flying!

"Pa!" The katana was kicked back into its sheath by Chen Bei. It did not even have the chance to show itself.

Lord Takeuchi's eyes turned cold. His scarred face was twisted. He struck out with his palm. It carried a terrifying force of a thousand jin!

Chen Bei didn't say anything, he directly raised his hand and slapped!

Lord Takeuchi's expression changed drastically, and she quickly retreated.

"Sou!" Chen Bei's slap hit nothing, and the air shook violently. It could be seen how powerful that palm was... if it was hit, it would be either dead or injured!

"Yo... R People, you run pretty fast?" As Chen Bei spoke, he took another step forward and slapped again!

Takeuchi Jun did not have time to react at all. His body staggered back continuously in a sorry state! Chen Bei's palm pressed forward like a terrifying dragon. He forced Takeuchi Jun to the point that he did not even have the chance to attack! He kept retreating and dodging. This scene was extremely embarrassing!

"Baka!" Lord Takeuchi's expression was ferocious and furious. He had completely erupted! As a Japanese warrior, he had never been insulted like this before! This was a great humiliation!!

"Clang!" The long saber let out a soft cry! The samurai saber was drawn out once again!

Chen Bei's body flashed and his palm turned into lightning.

Slap! A loud cracking sound was heard!

Takeuchi Jun's entire body was sent flying by the terrifying force! He spun violently in midair, and then... "Boom!" She slammed into the wall and a human-shaped crater appeared on the wall. Takeuchi Neijun fell into the room next door...

At this moment, this powerful Japanese warrior was coughing up blood. His entire body was shaking violently, and his entire face was swollen to the size of a pig's head!

"You... bastard!" Yamamoto Miya's expression instantly turned as cold as a cold sword. That was a ferocious killing gaze, "You dare to touch the people of Yamamoto Group?!"

Swoosh! Outside the conference room, dozens of Japanese warriors rushed in.

"Clank, clank, clank, clank...!" Countless sharp samurai swords were drawn out of their sheaths, that terrifying killing intent was brewing in the air!

Chen Bei's gaze was incomparably calm as he stared meaningfully at Yamamoto Miya, "So what if it moved?"

"You... are courting death." Yamamoto Miya's voice was extremely cold.

"Sou!" Suddenly, Chen Bei's figure flashed and attacked.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang...!" Countless muffled sounds echoed in the meeting room. One figure after another was sent flying!

Chen Bei was like a god of war in this world. He charged through the group of Japanese warriors. Wherever he passed, there were miserable screams and blood splashed everywhere. The figures were sent flying.

Three seconds later, Chen Bei slowly lit a cigarette and stood in the middle of the crowd calmly.

The surrounding ground was filled with miserable screams.

Yamamoto Miya's expression was extremely cold. He clenched his fists tightly and let out crackling sounds. The ground that his feet stepped on cracked open as well. This member of Yamamoto Group, an official member of Yamamoto Family, was going to take action personally at this moment!

Chen Bei stared at him indifferently. "Yamamoto Miya, let me give you a word of advice. This is Huaxia territory. If you dare to act recklessly in Huaxia territory... I can't guarantee... that you will be able to leave this place alive... "

Suddenly, Chen Bei's body turned into an afterimage. With a flash, he appeared in front of Yamamoto Miya!

Yamamoto Miya's pupils shrank and he took three steps back. Three steps!

At this moment, his heart was completely suspended! His gaze was like a sharp sword, staring at Chen Bei!

That was shock, doubt, unwillingness, and shock!

Just now, Chen Bei's lightning fast movement technique made him unable to react at all! In that instant, he seemed to see a familiar aura from Chen Bei's body! That aura... was almost exactly the same as the terrifying war god of Yamamoto Group!

Yamamoto Miya was shocked and shocked. At this moment, facing this Huaxia man, he had lost all confidence.

The air was silent. There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Lyi Qingyan's beautiful eyes looked at this scene in a daze and her mind was in a mess.

Yamamoto Miya's expression was fierce again and again. After a long time, he spat out a word, "Retreat!"

The members of this Mountain Group, the members of the super dark forces in Japan, today's negotiation with the Lyi's Group... was completely defeated!

Their Yamamoto Group had dominated the dark forces in East Asia, but now... they had been defeated by a small company in China... This was the shame of Yamamoto Group!

Looking at the Japanese supporting each other, The entire meeting room was silent...

"Thank you." Lyi Qingyan blinked her beautiful eyes and quietly looked at Chen Bei. It was not easy for her to spit out these two words from her mouth.

Chen Bei slowly took a puff of smoke, "What are you thanking me for? We are a family. Your matter is my matter."

Hearing this, Lyi Qingyan was slightly stunned when she heard this sentence... Why does it sound a little awkward? It made her mind a little messy.

"Can you tell me the truth about this Yamamoto Group?" Lyi Qingyan's pretty face suddenly turned serious as she stared at Chen Bei and said seriously.2

Chen Bei hesitated for a moment and said, "Didn't I tell you? It's just a small gang in the R People. Don't worry ~"

"Small gang...?" Lyi Qingyan's beautiful eyes stared at him suspiciously, as if she wanted to see something from his eyes... Small gang? Was it really just a small gang? If it was a small gang, why would Yamamoto Miya's attitude be so tough today? Was this... really just a small gang's way of doing things?

Lyi Qingyan's guilty conscience was a little messy, but Chen Bei did not want to reveal any information at all. In the end, she could do nothing about it.

...

In Ling Zhi's car, Takeuchi Jun covered her swollen face, which looked like a pig's head. His qi and blood were flowing in reverse. He was hit by Chen Bei's palm just now... His internal organs were trembling. He had suffered an extremely serious internal injury! At this moment, his right hand was tightly holding onto the hilt of the saber. His bones were cracking. It was imaginable how angry he was at this moment!

"Lord Gong... are we... going to let them go just like that?!" Lord Bamboo's voice was trembling with extreme unwillingness.

Yamamoto Miya, who was sitting at the side, had a twisted expression, as if he was in hell!

"Of course not!" Yamamoto Miya's voice was as ferocious as a demon's, "I, Yamamoto Group, have never been bullied like this in the lower realms of East Asia! Lyi Qingyan, Lyi's Group... All of you must pay the price for your actions today!"

Inside Ling Zhi's car, Zhu Ninjun said with a dark expression," Lord Gong, then how do you plan to... deal with it? "

Yamamoto Miya's expression was as cold as frost, "Tonight, we will launch a surprise attack on... Lyi's Villa!"

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