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Chapter 1615 Typhoon is coming

Chapter 1615 The typhoon is coming

"Boss, that's not a trap, is it?"

Ghost Knife frowned.

"Do you think this trap works for me?"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "We have been in Taiwan for a long enough time. It's time to leave. We have to solve this problem quickly."

"yes!"

Ghost Knife nodded.

"If you are not at ease, then let Li Shibing lead people to wait outside Mawang Island.

This trip to Mawang Island may be very interesting!”

Xiao Chen smiled.

He is really looking forward to whether the King of Huangquan will appear.

If it really happens, it would be great. Finally, this matter can be completely solved.

"Go to go later and give them some time to trap them."

Xiao Chen smiled. He was in a good mood today.

Xiao Meng has found the third medicinal herb.

And sent to Longcheng.

In other words, he is still short of a medicinal herb, so he can get it all done.

There is not much time left, but he is still confident. If he can't handle the four medicinal herbs with his strength, then no one in the world can find them.

"Xiao Chen, are you not going out today?"

Liu Xin and Xiao Yulan took Liu Yazhi to go out.

"No, there is a party tonight. I have to have a good rest. You guys have fun. If you like, buy whatever you like, don't be stingy with money."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Then I'm not polite, brother!"

Xiao Yulan was very excited.

"Look at you, you are a rich man, and you still care about my money. Remember, take good care of Yazhi.

A three-year-old girl is the easiest to lose.”

Xiao Chen reminded.

"Don't worry, brother, we're leaving!"

"Goodbye Dad!"

Lin Yazhi said it was three years old, but in fact it was just a Xu Sui. According to the custom of Long Kingdom, he was not yet at the age of kindergarten.

This will have to wait until September this year.

"Goodbye Xiao Yazhi!"

Xiao Chen really likes this little girl.

He is obedient and considerate.

It's just my dad's little cotton jacket.

Although it is not a biological child, it is not bad to have such a daughter.

Liu Xin and others left.

On the other hand, Ao Bing also received a reply.

"Very good, tonight, this is their death place!"

Ao Bing has seen the power of the Ghost Sword, but this time he is fully prepared.

He hired the top ten masters at a high price, all of whom are famous gangsters in Taiwan.

The real master is not like Ao Hu.

These ten people usually do not care about the world and hide in practice.

But even such people still need money.

Without money, they can't do many things.

So they agreed to Ao Bing's invitation.

But they didn't know what kind of terrible existence they were about to face.

It's even less clear what their result will be.

Of course, Ao Bing didn't know either.

He thought he was fully prepared and Xiao Chen would definitely not escape death today.

"All everything is arranged?"

Ao Bing asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ao, today this is hell. Even if he has three heads and six arms, it is useless!"

The subordinate said confidently.

"Yeah! That's so good!"

As long as Xiao Chen is killed, no one dares to meddle in other people's business. From now on, Taiwan's tourism industry will return to its previous scene.

Finally, the Xinmeng Travel Company will return to his control.

If you think about it carefully, these are really wonderful.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside.

Ao Bing was so scared that he shivered and stood up suddenly.

"What happened?"

Ao Bing is also a frightened rabbit now. He thought Xiao Chen was coming to the door now.

"Go out and have a look!"

Ao Bing said to his subordinates.

"yes!"

The man walked out and flew back.

The body hit the ground like a cannonball.

It's no longer possible.

Ao Bing looked outside in horror.

It was not Xiao Chen who came in.

But—

"Master Ma!"

Ao Bing knelt on the ground with a thud. He never dreamed that Prince Ma was dead, why did another Prince Ma come out?

He suddenly remembered what the Prince Ma said before his death.

Say he is a substitute.

Ao Bing didn't believe it at that time.

But now it seems that everything is true.

But it was wrong. Could it be that fifteen years ago, I followed a substitute, not the real Prince Ma?

He was a little confused!

Prince Ma walked in and didn't even look at Ao Bing, but sat on his cold jade throne.

He smiled faintly and said, "Ao Bing, you can tolerate it very much. It's been fifteen years before it finally broke out. I thought you had forgotten how my girlfriend was killed by me!"

"You! You are really Prince Ma!"

A vicious look appeared in Ao Bing's eyes: "So what if you are real, you're going to die today!"

As he finished speaking, all the top ten masters appeared.

However, Prince Ma did not raise his eyelids.

"Do you know my other identity?"

Prince Ma smiled.

"What is the identity?"

Ao Bing was stunned.

He began to realize that he knew too little about Prince Ma.

"typhoon!"

Prince Ma smiled.

typhoon!

Ao Bing was stunned.

Who is the typhoon?

That is the most famous existence on Taiwan, the devil who kills without blinking.

Everyone in the world respects him as king.

Moreover, it is said that Typhoon is one of the agents of the Huangquan Club.

If you want to become an agent of the Huangquan Club, there is actually only one requirement, that is, your strength is strong.

At least, he must be a master.

Agents are also divided into three classes.

A third-level agent belongs to the grandmaster.

Second-level agents belong to the overlord.

No one knows the level of strength of a first-level agent.

Typhoon is a second-level agent, a real overlord master.

Although it is only an entry-level overlord.

But in Taiwan, this is enough to dominate.

"Hmph, I don't care whether you are a typhoon or not. I have never seen you take action, maybe it's all rumor.

Kill him for me!”

Ao Bing had no other choice at this time, either he killed the typhoon or he would have to die by himself.

Those top ten masters are also great people. They know that the person on the other side is a typhoon and dare to take action.

However, ten seconds later, all ten people fell into a pool of blood.

Typhoon's hands were covered with blood.

"Master Ma!"

Ao Bing knelt down, kowtowed suddenly: "No, Brother Typhoon, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was confused, I shouldn't be so obsessed with greed!"

He was really scared to death.

The typhoon was as terrifying as the legendary one.

He just waved his hand casually and destroyed the top ten masters he invited.

This is not human at all.

Perhaps only this guy is qualified to face off against Xiao Chen.

"Brother, please spare me this time. I am willing to be a cow and horse for you in the future!"

Ao Bing cried so hard.

Just in the morning, he was still celebrating his success wildly.
Chapter completed!
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