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Chapter 345

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Yuncheng Wushu Association Branch,

hall,

A middle-aged man with a shaved head looked at a man in a yellow training suit sitting on the sofa and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, this operation must have been successful, right?"

A tall man, the new president of the Yuncheng Martial Arts Association, Liu Yun.

Men in yellow training uniforms, the Seventh Vajra of the Sixteenth Vajra of the Wushu Association, Huang Ping.

Huang Ping shook his head in frustration, "There is no trace of that thing at all."

"Not found?" Liu Yun's eyes suddenly widened.

Huang Ping shook his head, "Not at all. If the boss hadn't asked me to come here, I would have doubted whether there really was that thing.

Fortunately, I had disguised the scene and killed the four guys who saw my face.

Therefore, Chen Yang and the others probably won't think of this matter. I'll go back to the Chen family's old house and look for it again to see if I can find it.

However, I still thought that it would be better to ask Chen Yang. This way, it would be more reliable!

Lao Ba and the others will catch Chen Yang soon!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a calm voice from outside, "Want to find me? I'm already here!"

Following the words, there was an explosion at the door. The door of the hall was kicked open, and a man walked into the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Ah" Liu Yun couldn't help but exclaimed, stood up and looked at the person.

Huang Ping also turned his head to look at the door. When he saw the person clearly, he was actually happy, "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be you, Chen Yang. If you can escape from Lao Ba and the others, it should be that bitch Zhou Zishan."

Someone help you!

You managed to escape with your life, but you didn't want to go far away, but you came to your door again by yourself. You really got kicked in the head by a donkey. If you can't come, then you don't have to leave!"

After saying that, his body rose up and he rushed directly to the door. Then he looked at Chen Yang and said with a ferocious smile, "Now, let me ask you an answer, and the answer satisfies me. You live, or you die."

1. Where are the things hidden?"

"What?" Chen Yang looked at Huang Ping.

"A golden box." Huang Ping said casually.

"What's in that box?" Chen Yang asked again.

"Yes." Huang Ping was halfway through his words when he suddenly came to his senses. He stared at Chen Yang and said coldly, "It seems I am asking you again."

Chen Yang smiled calmly and said, "I'm just asking to see if it's the golden box in my hand. By the way, how do you know I have this thing in my hand? Is it the old guy Zhou Heng who instigated it?

Did you come here?"

"I've said it before, I'm asking you again, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hand over the gold box immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Huang Ping stared at Chen Yang and spoke coldly.

But Chen Yang's words almost made Huang Ping furious. Chen Yang spread his hands and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I don't have a gold box in my hand either."

Huang Ping looked at Chen Yang and suddenly laughed, "You are quite tough, but no matter how tough you are, as long as you give me a beating, I think you will tell me everything I want to know."

After saying that, he pushed towards Chen Yang step by step.

"You want to beat me up?" Chen Yang looked at Huang Ping and said with a joking look on his face.

Huang Ping looked at Chen Yang and laughed loudly and said, "Why do I want to beat you? Do you still want to resist? I tell you, you are not qualified!"

Do you know what my cultivation level is? Let me tell you that as a fifth-level Martial Master, dealing with people like you is as easy as crushing a bug, so get down here!"

After speaking, his right fist suddenly swung out and hit Chen Yang's temple. Mobile users please visit


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