Son of Heaven

Chapter 912 : Chapter 302 : The big knife swung at Liang Chen's head

"It's okay, the two big brothers don't have to worry about me. The so-called clear is self-cleaning, and turbid is self-deteriorating. Mr. Yang will definitely see the details." Liang Chen smiled and said.

"I hope. However, if our commander loses his temper, it will be completely unreasonable. You must be prepared to be soft when you should be soft. Don't be stubborn this time, otherwise, It's really easy for big things to happen." Zhao Yang persuaded Liang Chen.

"I understand." Liang Chen couldn't bear to brush off the kindness of the two of them, so he could only nod in response, but he was more or less aggrieved in his heart, where did he go?A big black pot was put on the top of his head like this, is he wronged? !Thinking about Ye Zi, he felt a little angry, this witch really did him a bad job.

The car drove all the way, and stopped at the separately marked military area inside. After the routine inspection, the three of them got out of the car and walked inside. The atmosphere was quite depressed along the way.

In front of the three-story villa, Zhao Yang and Xun Qi stopped at the same time, "Brother, go in by yourself, be careful, we can't help you, you can only ask for luck." After all, the two disappeared without a trace, and they ran faster than a rabbit, which showed that Yang Zhongyong was furious after receiving Liang Chen's call just now, and the two guys also suffered a lot. [

While Liang Chen was funny, he couldn't help but feel apologetic, he was the one who "involved" them.

After finishing his clothes, he had stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the villa, and walked into the house. As soon as he opened the door, he was shocked. He saw that the ground was full of broken porcelain, and the furniture was crumbling. Yang Zhongyong was sitting In front of the big mahogany table with the Eight Immortals, a jar of wine was placed on the table, and he was holding an ancient machete with a brass handle tied with red silk. An indelible dark red bloodstain.At this moment, Yang Zhongyong was spraying wine on the knife and wiping the knife with a rag.

Looking up, he saw Liang Chen, and Yang Zhongyong actually grinned, but the smile was extremely sinister, "Boy, you are finally here, very good, very good, come and sit!" He pointed to the stool in front of him and said.

At this moment, even though Liang Chen was extremely unwilling to sit opposite an old general who was full of stage-level hatred for him and was still holding a machete in his hand, he had no choice but to walk over, it was important to save people!

Bite the bullet and walked over, although he was not afraid of anything, but he was indeed a little scared of this monstrous old general.

"Boy, you really have a lot of guts! You have done such a thing to my daughter, and you still dare to come to see me? Do you believe that I will cut off your head with one knife now?!" Yang Zhongyong shouted wildly, Just when Liang Chen was about to sit down, he suddenly got up and swung his knife at Liang Chen.

With whistling wind and indescribably piercing chill, the machete was placed on Liang Chen's neck at once. The strength is still there, and the strength of the knife is just right. I am afraid that this big knife weighing nearly six catties will be swung straight at it. With the sharpness of the blade, Liang Chen's head can be chopped off with one blow, without any suspense.

"Commander Yang, don't you give me the slightest chance to explain?" Liang Chen wasn't afraid at all, he just sighed, rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile.

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