Mrs. Tu?

Qin Yan was stunned at first, then showed a look of pride.

As the chairman of Dingjiu Media, Mrs. Xu came forward in person and wanted to sign a contract with Zhao Ying, but was rejected directly. Most of the time, she was mostly resentful and wanted to take the revenge by President Shen.

"Okay, you guys go together!"

Qin Yan waved his hand, and there was no panic on his face.

President Shen narrowed his eyes and exclaimed lightly, but he didn't expect Qin Yan to be so calm.

He raised his hand and said, "Go up, chop this kid for me."

This location can be said to be very remote. Even President Shen was wondering whether Qin Yan was seeking death by himself and actually walked to such a place.

The words fell.

More than a dozen thugs raised their machetes and rushed towards Qin Yan.

President Shen glanced at him and felt that Qin Yan would definitely die. He took out his cell phone, called Mrs. Tu, and said, "Tu Tu, everything is done, haha, don't worry, it's already blocked in the corner. In less than a few seconds, it will definitely be shattered. What, you have to look at the photos, this... OK OK, I'll go take a photo for you."

Hang up the phone.

President Shin walked towards the front, and as soon as he looked up, he shivered.

I saw Qin Yan, surrounded by more than a dozen people, still changing his expression. A machete fell down and slashed on his shoulder. With a clang, a gap appeared on the sharp machete, and Qin Yan's shoulder was unharmed and nothing happened.

"this……"

President Shen's scalp was numb. He was at least the upper class in Qinghe City. He knew that there were some masters who practiced qigong and could not be afraid of ordinary swords, guns and sticks. However, he didn't expect that Qin Yan in front of him was such a master.

"Cut him vital!"

President Shen also ran over with an order. He was holding an electric baton in his hand. It was much better to deal with the masters of Qiji than to see good things.

Crack!

Crack!

With several crisp sounds, Qin Yan's vitals were attacked.

But he didn't move at all. The strength of the third level of martial arts master, the third level of heaven, spread all his energy throughout his body. Not to mention the machete, he could not even penetrate the bullets.

President Shin came to the front of him and immediately tightened his legs when he saw the scene in front of him.

So terrible!

This is a vital part. I was stabbed several times by a machete, but I didn't have anything to do.

Steel bars and iron bones?

The golden gun does not fall?

Let me ask, will you not leak any air as your girlfriend?

"Have you cut enough?"

Qin Yan looked around and more than a dozen thugs kept slashing. In a few seconds, they had already cut hundreds of times.

"Since you've cut enough, it's my turn?"

Qin Yan's eyes opened and closed, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he grabbed his five fingers gently, and a breeze gathered, forming a machete, vaguely swallowing and spitting out the sharpness.

Catch the wind and turn into a blade!

Gather the energy into a knife!

He raised his hand gently and fell down with a knife. The arms of the people in front of him were broken.

At this moment, a miserable wail sounded.

In less than ten seconds, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, and each of them had a broken arm. As for President Shin, he was so scared that he shivered and ran towards the distance.

Qin Yan did not chase him, but said lightly: "Stop him!"

President Shen was shocked and thought Qin Yan had companions. He looked around and found a figure in front of him, with a peach blossom face, looking cold.

Cheng Qingxuan!

Before the Qinghe Cultural Festival began, Qin Yan told Cheng Qingxuan that she would wait here.

"Help, help me, Cheng Qingxuan, have you driven? Hurry up, run away quickly, I know Qi Sheng and I have had dinner together."

When President Shen saw Cheng Qingxuan, he treated her as a living horse and had to beg for mercy from her.

However, Cheng Qingxuan had no expression on her face, and a terrifying light burst out from deep in her eyes, which was extremely cold.

She waved her sleeves gently, and her white clothes fluttered, and a stream of spiritual energy appeared, sweeping towards President Shin's legs. President Shin let out a whimper, his legs were broken, and he fell to the ground miserably, cursing.

"Stinker bitch, how dare you stop me?"

"If I had known this, I would have put medicine a few days ago and ruined you."

However, from beginning to end, Cheng Qingxuan's expression was like cold frost, and she ignored President Shen's insults.

Qin Yan walked over, picked him up, and said lightly: "Old Gou Shen, I dared to attack my sister Nan last time at the jewelry exhibition. Haha, I said, I will definitely not forgive you."

As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped twice in the face.

President Shen was dizzy and had teeth falling off, and was swollen like a pig's head.

Qin Yan was about to kill him, but suddenly stopped again and said with a smile: "I will give you a chance. If you want to survive, take out the phone now."

President Shin endured the pain and could only take out his cell phone in order to survive.

"Dialogue Mrs. Tu's number, as long as I am happy, I will let you go. Do you understand?" Qin Yan continued.

When President Shen heard this, his face was pale and was about to shake his head and refuse, but when he saw Qin Yan's murderous eyes, he shuddered and quickly did as he did.

Take out your cell phone.

Dial the number.

"Hey, President Shen, has the person been killed? Where is the photo I want?" Mrs. Tu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

President Shen swallowed a few mouthfuls, turned his face straight, and said, "Go to your mother, do you want a photo? No, there is nothing. Qin Yan is tall, mighty, handsome, and extraordinary. He is the dragon among people. He..."

Bang!

Qin Yan slapped him, saying that he was so good at flattering.

He whispered, "No need to say me!"

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Tu listened for a few seconds and raised her voice: "President Shen, you, you dare to scold me, don't you want to live anymore?"

President Shen is ashamed. Mrs. Tu is the chairman of Dingjiu Media, and has a wide connection.

However, he had no choice. If he didn't do as Qin Yan said, he would be in danger of his life now and would not care about anything else.

President Shen took the initiative and said with a loud voice: "What's wrong with scolding you? You old slut, don't think I don't know about your mess. There must be two male artists from Dingjiu Media lying beside you. Humph, I'll scold you. Why? Come and kill me, come!"

Mrs. Tu was stunned and didn't understand why President Shen's temperament changed drastically.

She shouted: "Old Dog Shen, you are looking for death, right? Okay, I understand if I don't kill you, if you dare to say that, you are not clean, you are not too clean, relying on your money, you have ruined so many women, hum."

Both sides broke up and kept yelling at each other.

Qin Yan laughed and had to use some special means to deal with such evil people.

Finally, with his consent, President Shin hung up the phone, sweating profusely and collapsed on the ground.

"Let's go!"

Qin Yan ignored him, said something to Cheng Qingxuan, and walked towards the distance.

"Why did you let him go?" Cheng Qingxuan and Chen Mo finally spoke for a long time. Only by killing someone like President Shen can you eliminate future troubles forever.

Qin Yan did not look back, and he said in surprise: "You are cold and even more heartless. It seems that Piaomiao Bing Xinjue has a big problem. It doesn't matter to tell you. I don't want to kill him for the time being, because I said that I will play until he collapses, and Mrs. Tu, and this account will be settled together at that time."

After saying that, Qin Yan speeded up and took every step, skipping three or four meters away.

“Where to go?”

Cheng Qingxuan frowned. She also knew that Piaomiao Bingxinjue had a problem, but she didn't know how to solve it, so she could only rely on Qin Yan.

Qin Yan did not answer and came to an artificial lake because it was too dark and there were no other figures around him.

He stared at Cheng Qingxuan and said lightly: "I said, if you don't have menstruation, you will feel lonely and empty in the second half of the night. You really want men. This is all the problem of your practice of the Piaomiao Bingxin Art. If you are not calm, if you force yourself to practice, you will easily get into a devil."

Going into being a devil?

These four words made Cheng Qingxuan's body tremble, and she asked, "How to solve it?"

"Your heart is too confusing. If you want to continue practicing, you need to have few desires and your heart is as calm as water. Now, you jump into the lake, calm down, and I will see the situation." Qin Yan pointed to the artificial lake and said.

Now?

Cheng Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Yan, hesitating and not moving.

Qin Yan frowned and said, "I don't have time to talk to you. If you don't want to solve it, then you can do whatever you want. Just a few taels of meat on your body. I haven't seen it before, and I'm still shy?"

Cheng Qingxuan gritted her teeth, threw away her coat, then the clothes inside, jumped naked into the lake, like a snow-white mermaid.

"Can you say it now?" Cheng Qingxuan covered her face and said coldly.
Chapter completed!