Chapter 78: Butcher's Knife

If it wasn't for these people to know who sent them and where to take them, Ye Chen would have dealt with these people long ago.
"Brothers, I'm not on the road, I don't know where the big brothers are."
Ye Chen said with a smirk on his face.
"Now I know I'm afraid, tell you, our boss is the boss of Flying Tiger in Beicheng District, boy, you are considered a big deal."
The red-haired boy snorted coldly and said lightly.
Flying tiger?
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and a hint of thinking flashed in his eyes.
Ye Chen had heard of the name Feihu. Like Cao Laoba who was killed by himself a few days ago, he was also a subordinate of Zhao Sihai.
Unexpectedly, Feihu could be contacted. It seems that Liu Hongxin still has some access.
The car didn't know how long it had been driving, and finally stopped at an abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs.
It used to be a factory of a listed group, but now it has been abandoned, but it is occupied by the butchers.
"You're there, get off the car."
The red-haired boy shouted at Ye Chen.
"I will go by myself."
Ye Chen frowned and got out of the car.
"Hey, brat, I dare to talk to Grandpa like this when I'm on Lao Tzu's site."
The red-haired little brother looked angry, and suddenly stretched out his hand and punched Ye Chen.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen twisted suddenly, and the red-haired little brother punched him empty. After losing his strength, his body rushed forward subconsciously.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, stretched his feet a little, and heard an ouch, the red-haired boy fell directly on the concrete floor with a plop, which was a big gift.
"Tsk tut, give me a big gift if you don't have to come up."
Ye Chen said with a smile on his face.
"Smelly boy, dare to hide."
The red-haired boy lost face in front of so many people, his angry face was purple, he got up from the ground and roared: "Give it to me. I must teach him well today."
"The boss has an order, just scrap your limbs and don't kill anyone."
The butcher frowned, but he didn't stop him, he just ordered.
"It seems that without giving you a lesson, there will be no way to talk about it next."
Ye Chen frowned, with a faint smile on his face, and walked over to meet a group of people.
In an instant, a dozen men were put down to the ground by Ye Chen, wailing.
The red-haired little brother looked at the brother who was lying on the ground, swallowed his throat, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, took a knife from his arms and stabbed Ye Chen straight into the back.
But Ye Chen didn't seem to have seen it, standing still and letting him stabbed with a knife, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.
Just when the knife was only a few tens of centimeters away from Ye Chen, Ye Chen suddenly turned around and pinched the knife in front of him.
The red-haired boy was stunned, and a look of fright flashed in his eyes. The knife in his hand seemed to be embedded on the wall, and he couldn't even move.
Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, kicked his abdomen, let out a muffled snort, and flew directly more than ten meters away.
"Here you should be their boss, now we can have a good talk."
Ye Chen looked at the butcher and said lightly.
"It's kind of interesting, there are really two things, it seems worthy of my own shot."
A sorrowful smile flashed in the butcher's eyes, and he grinned.
"Are you going to shoot me?"
Ye Chen said frankly: "You are not my opponent. Tell me everything, okay?"
"I'm not your opponent? It's really a joke. I successfully angered me. Today, you will die."
The butcher squinted his eyes, sneered, and seemed to despise Ye Chen, but he already held a knife in his hand.
Before coming, the butcher checked Ye Chen's information, and he knew a little about the strength of Chen Fei's bodyguard.
Although these bodyguards are not very strong, they are not ordinary people. Being able to be destroyed by Ye Chen alone means that Ye Chen is not a mortal.
As a member of Feihu's generals, although the butcher is arrogant, he is also very cautious.
It is precisely because of caution that he never despises anyone, which is why he can live to the present.
"Do you want to kill me?"
Ye Chen frowned.
"I don't need a reason to kill."
The butcher gave a low cry, rushed towards Ye Chen suddenly, and then punched it.
The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised an arc, and his hind feet withdrew slightly, quickly avoiding the butcher's iron fist, and then suddenly grabbed the butcher's arm and violently forced him around him like his own arms.
The butcher's face changed, and his body twisted to try to break free, but Ye Chen was already bullying him and kicked his abdomen.
With a muffled hum, the butcher flew upside down and crashed into a van not far away.
With a bang, all the windows of the car were shattered, and the van was hit by the butcher and slid out for several meters. A human depression appeared on the side of the van.
The butcher flushed, and almost sprayed out a mouthful of blood.
"With this strength, you can't kill me."
Ye Chen put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile.
"You are so strong."
The butcher's expression changed, he raised his head and stared at Ye Chen fiercely, his eyes full of unbelievable expressions.
"I want to ask me, I am so strong, why should I come with you?"
Ye Chen saw the question in the butcher's eyes.
The butcher nodded, his eyes filled with doubts.
"I want to know who made my idea. It's a good location. I think you will be happy to let you know and tell me."
Ye Chen said with a faint smile.
"I admit that you are very strong, but if you want me to tell the truth, it depends on your ability."
A fiery fighting spirit flashed in the butcher's eyes, and he took a long knife from the carriage.
"Do you know why I am called a butcher? It's not just that I like killing people, but because I am good at swordsmanship. It has been a long time since no one can let me use a knife."
The butcher wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a flash of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.
The whole Zhonghai knew that the butcher of Feihu's tiger general was born in black fist, but no one knew that his knife was more powerful than his fist.
Because everyone who has seen him use a knife is dead.
"Is this your hole card?"
Ye Chen smiled freely, without any nervous expression at all.
The more free and easy Ye Chen is, the more cautious the butcher is.
The butcher squinted his eyes, his eyes shot two sharp rays of light, his right hand tightly held the Tang knife in his hand, and the sharp blade exuded a dazzling light in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The sharp blade intent mixed with murderous aura poured into the knife, and the butcher's face became serious, his eyes sharp as an eagle, extremely sharp.
He is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for a suitable opportunity.