Qian Biao's face was shocked at this time. His identity had never been discovered in so many years.

As soon as I made a move today, I was recognized. The key is that the other party is still so young.

Ma Chao sneered: "Who am I? A deserter from the northern border, I am not qualified to know!"

After the words came, Ma Chao moved his feet and disappeared instantly.

Qian Biao only felt that the other party was like a ferocious beast, and the momentum suddenly burst out completely suppressed him.

He didn't dare to be careless, grabbed the dagger in his hand, waved it wildly, and fought with Ma Chao.

"Do you have the only strength?"

Ma Chao punched Qian Biao back more than ten meters away and said coldly.

After a brief battle, Qian Biao's eyes were full of horror and he said in horror: "Northern Fighting Technique!"

It was not until this moment that Qian Biao realized that the other party was also from the north.

When he was still in the northern border, he was recognized as the King of Dark Night, one of the strongest men at the peak. Now he met a young man about twenty-five years old, who was stronger than himself.

It can be imagined that the other party is in the northern border and is definitely not an ordinary person, and Qian Biao's pupils are full of fear.

He is not afraid of life and death, but he is afraid of what he has done over the years and will discredit the North.

"Come again!"

Seeing that the other party was not talking, Ma Chao suddenly moved his feet and rushed towards Qian Biao again.

Feeling Ma Chao's strong fighting spirit, Qian Biao had to fight. Even if his strength was not as strong as Ma Chao, he had to do his best.

Senba, not far away, widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

Whether it was Ma Chao or Qian Biao, the powerful combat power shown at this time was completely beyond his imagination.

He could not even capture the attack trajectory of the two, and could only see two figures, constantly colliding, dazzling him.

"I don't have time to play with you!"

Ma Chao suddenly sneered, and after his words fell, he punched him out.

"Bang!"

Qian Biao's chest felt as if he was hit hard by an iron hammer, and his body flew out. With a "clang" sound, the dagger fell to the ground.

Ma Chao walked to Qian Biao step by step, looked at him from a high point and said, "The King of Dark Night is nothing more than that!"

"Who are you?"

Qian Biao asked by wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"A deserter is also qualified to ask about my identity?"

Ma Chao said disdainfully.

"Shut up! I'm not a deserter! No!"

Qian Biao was extremely excited and roared angrily.

"In the northern border, the name of every martyr is deeply engraved in the minds of every soldier. The name of your King of Dark Night is also in it. I can recite your life and deeds like a stream!"

"Qian Biao, male, Han nationality, thirty-five years old, the King of Dark Night in the North, has obtained first-class military merits once, second-class military merits three times, first-class military merits six times, second-class military merits ten times."

"Comrade Qian Biao has participated in assassination missions 108 times, without any mistakes, and has completed each assassination mission with excellent results; he has participated in international fighting competitions many times, three world runner-ups, and two world champions; he has participated in rescue work many times..."

Ma Chao said Qian Biao's life story one by one. Every time he said it, the expression on Qian Biao's face became a little painful.

Speaking of the latter, Qian Biao's face was full of pain: "Shut up! Shut up! Stop talking! Stop talking!"

These honors are the secrets buried deep in his heart, and the eternal pain in his heart. Now they are mentioned by Ma Chao, as if everything is vivid in his mind, but it seems like a different world, and it is so ashamed.

Ma Chao sneered: "In the North, you are the hero you remember in everyone's mind, but what about you? You became a deserter and deceived everyone to treat you as a hero. When talking about your deeds, everyone burst into tears. You are not only a deserter, but also a liar!"

Ma Chao's words were like sharp knives that pierced Qian Biao's heart.

"Stop talking, please stop talking..."

Qian Biao knelt on the ground, his face covered in tears of pain.

"Originally, I have the right to execute you immediately based on the crime of assassinating the guardian of the North, but the guardian said that the guardian never kills each other."

Ma Chao said again: "But if there is another time, even if I violate the order of protection, I will not let you go!"

After the words came to his mind, he turned around and left.

Qian Biao looked dull, and Ma Chao's words echoed in his mind over and over again, especially the words "Guardian of the North" shocked him.

The Yang family asked him to come to Jiangzhou to assassinate Yang Chen, and Ma Chao guarded here in advance. He just said that the person he wanted to kill was the guardian of the North, that is to say, Yang Chen is the guardian of the North?

When he realized it, Ma Chao had already gotten on the black Wrangler and Senba drove away.

"Boom!"

Suddenly a thunder fell from the sky, accompanied by lightning, and heavy rain came in an instant.

Qian Biao knelt in the heavy rain, his whole body was soaked in the rain. He cried loudly and roared with sadness on his face.

After Ma Chao met Yang Chen on the top floor of Yanchen Group, he told him about Qian Biao’s origin in the North.

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "The people in the North have no cowards. I don't believe that the King of Dark Night will be a deserter!"

This is not his blind confidence, but his confidence in the North.

"He should have something unspeakable. When I talk about his life and deeds, he was very painful. He obviously had a deep affection for the northern border." Ma Chao also spoke.

"You go investigate now and see what he has encountered." Yang Chen ordered.

"Yes, Brother Chen!"

After Ma Chao left, Yang Chen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the north, and felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

Zhoucheng Yang family.

Seeing Qian Biao suddenly come back, Yang Xiangming smiled arrogantly: "Mr. Qian is in a sure way, and it's true!"

Yang Wei is still in the intensive care unit and his life is temporarily saved, but his limbs are scattered and his bones are crushed and crushed. There is no possibility of recovery. He will lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Yang Wei is Yang Xiangming's very proud grandson, but now he is in such a situation. It is conceivable how strong Yang Xiangming's murderous intent was to Yang Chen.

Just when the Yang family was thanking Qian Biao, Qian Biao came straight to Yang Xiangming and suddenly said, "Master Yang, I'm sorry, I've disappointed you!"

Yang Xiangming, who was smiling just now, froze on his face instantly, and his eyes were a little unhappy: "Qian Biao, what do you mean?"

"I can't accept this mission!"

Qian Biao said calmly: "I have followed the Yang family for eight years, saved the life of the Yang family, and helped the Yang family do a lot of things. As for the Yang family's life-saving grace to me, it has already paid off, and it is time for me to leave."

Yang Xiangming's face looked extremely ugly. Over the years, because Qian Biao is here, he has been fearless and offended many people. Once Qian Biao leaves, his situation will be even more difficult.

"What happened? You were going to leave my Yang family?" Yang Xiangming looked unwilling.

"You offended someone, an existence that you and I can't afford to offend! I'm sorry I can do nothing!" Qian Biao said calmly.

"presumptuous!"
Chapter completed!